Fuck her, literally.

Part of you wants to sprint over to Melanie and drag her back to the forest and fuck her senseless, but you manage to push that part down and head for the climbing wall as you originally intended. You climb only a bit before Percy tracks you down to teach you more sword play. You thought you would be doing better but Melanie’s soft body pressing against you kept flashing in your mind and you are frankly unable to focus. Percy disarms you for the 17th time before sighing and telling you to find something to clear your head. With that, he shoos you from the sparring area and you walk over to the Aphrodite cabin, purpose in each stride.

You knock on the door and hear Melanie’s voice reply, “Come in.”

You step in and she blinks in surprise before her mouth curls into a sultry grin, “Oh, hello Langnan.”

You stalk up to her and shove her onto the bed behind her, she lands with a surprised ‘oof’ before you grab her wrists and pin them above her. She squirms and something undeniably hungry burned in her eyes as she couldn’t free herself. You smirk as you realize that she is actually getting off on being restrained and dominated, and that was something you weren’t expecting, but was definitely not complaining about. You grip her chin and makes her look you in the eye.

“You,” you growl lowly, “Are a naughty, dirty girl.”

“Am I?” She replies coyly, biting her lip.

“Yeah, seducing a new camper, kissing him and grinding against him like that. But do you know what most people would call you?” You continue as you let go of her chin and roughly grab her ass before you begin kneading the firm flesh, “Aren’t you a demigod, I didn’t think you’d suddenly get all hot and bothered over the new guy.”

She doesn’t respond but simply pants in desire as you begin to move your hand to the front of her pants.

You frown, and stop as she squirms in displeasure, “I want an answer.”

She whines, “What can’t a girl go for what she wants?”

“Fair enough.” You whisper in her ear, “ So I guess maybe your not naughty enough for a full course.”

She whimpers in need, “So not true!”

“Then lets get started on those lessons you offered...” You growl softly.

“Yessss...” She hisses.

You don’t dither and grip the front of her shirt and yank at the fabric, tearing the front of it off of her. Her breast bounce free and she lets out a yelp of protest.

“He —”

“No clothes that cover you for a needy whore.” You command, “Or you don’t get the reward for being good. You can call me master from here on in, or I won’t let you cum.”

She whimpers in arousal, “Yes master.”

She bites her lip to stifle a moan as you begin kneading her tits, occasionally flicking her nipples, “What perky tits you have.”

“All the better for you to play with master.” She replied huskily.

You bend over and begin making out and she eagerly responds, her tongue brushing against yours as she wraps her legs around your waist. You let go of her wrist to wind your fingers through her hair. She doesn't push you off but unwraps her legs from around you and begins tugging off her own shorts. Your now free hand slides down and runs up and down her pussy, smiling as you realize she is shaven down there and she is already wet. She grinds against your hand and you smile as you stop teasing her and pull your hand away.

She lets out a frustrated whine until you unzip and unbutton your jeans, sliding them off. Her eyes widen and she licks her lips as your dick flops out.

“Is that for me?” She queries smirking, “You shouldn’t have!”

You frown, “Well, if you don’t want it...”

She glares and in a fluid motion she grabs your waist and slams you onto her bed before straddling you, “I swear to Zeus if you even think of leaving me hanging like this...”

You smile and roughly grab her waist before thrusting up into her, hilting your full length into her pussy. She gasps and stiffens before slumping over and panting as her insides struggle to accommodate you.