The Blessings of All the Gods. The Admission of the Truth

"I... think I drew blood," she said, her voice curiously soft.

"I felt it. You scratch hard." I hehed. "Actually, I'm a little surprised you didn't break bones. I mean, I don't think you were holding back and last I knew you could bend steel."

She half closed her eyes, taking a deep breath. "That... that's part of it," she said. "The blessings of Aphrodite. We're... we're lovers. Locked in an embrace together... I might scratch your back enough to draw blood, but I won't injure you or hurl you off with a hip movement." She shivered, her inner muscles spasming again. "May her name be puh-praised."

"Agreed there." I shifted, causing another shiver through Diana.

"What happened," she asked, softly. "How did you... what did you do to me?"

Now, bear in mind I'm not an expert on paranormals or goddesses. Maybe I'm just full of shit. But right then, I was damn sure I knew what I was talking about. "Steps," I said. "Out in the living room, we made love. I deflowered you. You came." I looked down into her eyes. "Just now, you let out the pure sex locked up inside you. You got fucked, Diana. Fucked hard, and you fucked back for all you were worth."

She shuddered at my words, almost wincing at the crassness. It was hard to remember just how innocent Diana was, especially when she had become the sex kitten. "I'm sorry I tried to hide," she said, very quietly.

"It's natural," I said, kissing her throat gently. "This was all very new, and that's scary."

"Yes it is," she said, plainly.

"Are you still scared?"

She closed her eyes for a long moment, then looked back up into mine. "Thomas, I'm bloody terrified. And since I'm still bound in the lariat I can't even put on a brave front."

"What's scaring you now?"

"My reactions. Your pulling all that out of me. What I became in the heat of the moment. How much of myself I'm exposing to you." She shivered, slipping her arms back around me. "How easily I could get addicted to this."

"Addicted?"

Diana laughed softly. "I told you about my abilities -- about the blessings. Do you have any idea how much they're warring with each other now? The wisdom of Athena's fighting with the love -- and lust -- of Aphrodite. And the blessings of Hermes are practically screaming for me to get the Hell out of here."

"And the blessings of Heracles?" I asked softly.

"Want to have another go, right now." She smiled, just softly. "Heracles has simple tastes."

I smiled as well. "What does the Goddess of Truth want?"

Diana closed her eyes, "I don't know what the Goddess of Truth wants," she said softly. "But Diana of Themiscyra is caught between emotional rawness and a whole new kind of horniness." The word seemed to come naturally now. "Maybe we can burn the indecision out of me."

"I might need a while before I can do anything about that," I said, laughing softly. "That was... astounding."

Diana opened her eyes back up. A small amount of mischief crept into them. "May I roll you over?"

I arched both eyebrows. "Yeah?"

Diana did so, shifting next to me. She leaned down to where my much battered penis lay softly... and gently blew on it -- the cool air seeming to tingle... and a rush of blood through my body made me hard again. My eyes grew wide. "What...?"

"The blessings of Aphrodite take many forms," Diana said softly, sliding over me and straddling. "Not all super powers are the kind you would use to fight Solomon Grundy."

"Whuh... how long have you known you could do that?" I asked, before my own breath caught. She had positioned herself, and with one move down had impaled herself on me, enveloping me in her tight warmth.

"Honestly?" she asked, arching again, stretching this time -- and if she were posing just a bit, it still lacked the artifice of before. She wasn't trying to distract me this time. She was trying to explore with me.

"Do you have a choice?" I asked, touching the lariat still wrapped around her arm, looking up at the beauty atop me, the red of her toga contrasting with her skin, one knot having given way to bare her left breast.

"About three seconds after you mentioned needing time." She mmmed softly, and began to rock her hips, encouraging a subtle movement of my penis inside her. "I just... knew." She opened her eyes, looking down into mine. "You seem to be good at drawing my hidden powers out."

"Is that all I'm good at?" I half whispered, pushing up gently with my hips.

"Not by a long shot," she murmured, and began to move in earnest.