Ivy love

What the hell had he just done?

That was the only thought running through the wine gods mind as he stared at the sleeping form of the women...NO girl, he had not long ago fucked scene less against the forest floor and the worst part was he couldn't even say the sex had sucked;The women...No girl, had brought out a side of him he hadn't felt since the days of his youth.

Passionate madness.

Being the god of ecstasy, wine, madness and such came with some neat powers, like for example using his ability to create madness and pleasure to create one of the erotic feelings in the world.

The one and only time he had used that power had been on his wedding night, it had been the most pleasurable nights of both his and his new wife lives but in the morning when he saw the after math of it, when he had saw the deep bruise and cuts from his nails digging to deep into her far skin, he had vowed never to use that ability again... his wife's health had matter to much to him back then.

Now newly divorced, he was free to be with anyone he choice but the guilt/ lust at seeing the women marked by both teeth, claws and his seed aroused him like nothing else had in so long, he let his gaze wonder over her body in a lustful fashion, she was perfection. With long blond hair, median sized breast shaped perfectly to fit in his hands with busty colored rose nipples, long lushes legs, small feet and a lovely round ass he wanted nothing more then to grip and squeeze.

He felt his cock twitch at the thought of bending her over his knees, smacking her round ass until it turned a nice red the fucking her until she screamed, she look so lovely in his bed; her long blond hair spread across his pillows. Her small hand taring at his pelts as he fucked her or him watching her amazing breast bounce as she road him.

Moaning, he griped his cock and began to sooth, his now fully erected cock even thought he want nothing more then to mount the sleeping woman beside him, he know she had to be sore from they brutal encounter and with that thought firmly in the back of his mind, he began to pleasure himself.

He let his imagination run wild as fantasize after fantasize fill his minds eye.

Her on her hands and knees, her sweet little mouth working his cock.

Her ridding him.

Her and another woman pleasuring him.

He came hard with a grunted, his heart pounding hard in his chest.

Yeah after all that, this wouldn't be the kind of thing where they just woke up the next morning and left.

He decided and summoned a near by nymph .

The nymph how recognized as a childhood friend named Bella, he know he could trust he with this, but first he had to explain why a naked woman was a sleep next to him with his seed leaking out of her.

"What the fuck Dio?" Where the first words out of Bella's mouth, he quickly explained and after getting whispered cursed out for half an hour, Bella left to go get his old herb chest and cloths for Ivy. When Bella returned with the old small wooden chest and a dress, he quickly thanked her and transported both he and his new lover to his home on Olympus.

His home plan compare to the other gods And goddess, the living room was just a living room, his kitchen was just that a kitchen and the only real room worth any real regard was the bedroom, he had built and add to it over the years until it was part of the forest itself. The rug was a plush rich green and so soft that you made no sound as you walked on it, what part of the walls weren't covered in art work or tapestry depicting wild life scenes were taken up my wine rakes holding his personal collection of wine, the bed was the center piece of it all.

Large and plush,the bed could easy fit six people or give him room to entertain a lover or to on it, but for now it would be used for sleeping. He carefully put Ivy down and lay a purple blanket over her as he left to go plan.

He was keeping her, that was nonnegotiable. No one or anyone would stop him from keeping this women... she was HIS.

With that thought in mind he graded a bronze bowl, a bronze knife and a bottle of wine; opening the bottle of wine he poured some into the bowl and setting it down, picked up the knife and stabbed himself in the palm watching distantly as golden ichor turned the Wine to a pale gold.

He now had the attention very nymph, satyr, and dryad in the world.

"I have a decree." He said letting the power of his voice flow throw there minds. "Ivy Faith Hunter is to be treated like you queen because she so will be," he pause and smiled at his own words yes things were about to get interesting.

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