Percy is a slut

Percy's eyes never left Thalia's as he smirked, his sassiness taking center stage. "Well, well, look who's trying to take charge," he said, his voice dripping with confidence. Thalia's grip on his hair tightened, but Percy didn't flinch. Instead, he leaned in slightly, his lips brushing against the tip of her cock. "You think you can just pull me around and I'll do whatever you want?" he teased, his breath hot against her skin. Thalia's eyes narrowed, but a smirk played on her lips.

Thalia's grip tightened in Percy's hair as she thrust her hips forward, her thick cock forcing its way into his mouth. Percy's eyes widened, his breath catching in his throat as the sudden invasion filled him completely. He could feel the curve of her shaft pressing against his tongue, the precum slickening his lips as she began to move. Her strokes were relentless, each thrust pushing deeper, the head of her cock hitting the back of his throat with a rhythmic intensity that left him gasping for air. Despite the initial shock, Percy found himself melting into the sensation, his hands instinctively reaching up to grasp her hips, pulling her closer as he gagged slightly. Thalia groaned, her voice low and husky, her eyes gleaming with a fierce dominance. "Take it," she muttered, her hips snapping faster, each thrust more forceful than the last. Percy's world narrowed to the feel of her cock in his mouth, the salty tang of her precum, and the overwhelming rush of submission that came with being under her control. He couldn't help but moan around her, the sound muffled but unmistakable, and Thalia responded by fucking his mouth harder, her pleasure evident in every thrust. The forest around them faded away, leaving only the raw, primal connection between them, a testament to the power and desire that drove them both.

Thalia's movements became more erratic, her hips thrusting forward with increasing urgency. Percy's mouth was stretched wide, his cheeks flushed as he struggled to keep up with her relentless pace. The forest around them was silent, save for the sounds of their heavy breathing and the wet, sloppy noises of Thalia's cock sliding in and out of Percy's mouth. Suddenly, Thalia's body tensed, her muscles tightening as she reached her climax. With a loud groan, she pulled Percy's head back, her cock erupting in a powerful jet of cum. The first spurt hit Percy right on the face, splattering across his cheek and nose.

Percy's face was smeared with Thalia's cum, the sticky liquid dripping down his cheek and onto his chin. He looked up at her, his eyes wide with a mix of shock and exhilaration. Thalia stood over him, her chest heaving as she caught her breath, her cock still twitching with the aftershocks of her orgasm. She reached out and wiped a strand of cum from Percy's nose, her touch surprisingly gentle after the rough intensity of their encounter. "You're a natural," she said, her voice low and husky, a smirk playing on her lips. Percy didn't respond, his mind still reeling from what had just happened.

Percy's hands trembled as he fumbled with the buttons of his trousers, the weight of Thalia's cum still warm on his face. With a swift motion, he pushed the fabric down, revealing the black panties he had grown accustomed to wearing. His heart pounded as he hooked his thumbs under the waistband, the soft material sliding down his legs. The cool forest air brushed against his exposed skin, sending a shiver down his spine.

Thalia's forcefulness escalated as she grabbed Percy by the shoulders, pushing him down onto the forest floor. Her strength was overwhelming, and Percy felt a surge of adrenaline mixed with fear as he lay beneath her. She straddled him, her thighs pressing against his sides, and leaned forward, her breath hot against his ear. "You took my cock so well," she whispered, her voice rough with dominance. "Now, it's time to take more." Without hesitation, she positioned herself, her cock pressing against Percy's entrance. The pressure was intense, and Percy gasped, his hands grasping at her arms as she began to push inside.

Percy's moans echoed through the forest, each sound a mixture of pain and pleasure as Thalia's relentless thrusts pushed him deeper into submission. Unlike Annabeth's gentle touch, which had always been filled with care and tenderness, Thalia's rough handling ignited a different kind of fire within him. His body, accustomed to the soft caresses of his usual lover, now trembled under the **** of Thalia's dominance. With each thrust, Percy felt a surge of adrenaline mixed with a strange sense of satisfaction, his moans growing louder as he embraced the raw, primal connection between them.

As Thalia's thrusts grew more fervent, Percy's tongue darted out, tentatively licking the remnants of her cum from his cheek. The salty bitterness mingled with the earthy scent of the forest floor beneath him, a stark contrast to the sweetness of Annabeth's gentle touch. Thalia's eyes locked onto his, a fierce glint of dominance sparking within them as she watched him savor her release. Her hips drove forward with unrelenting ****, each thrust pushing Percy deeper into the moss-covered ground. The friction between them was raw and unyielding, a primal rhythm that echoed through the silent woods.