Aphrodite’s Revenge
© Bessmertni 2004

Chapter 4

The morning darkness faded and Kaia was finally able to look around to take a full assessment of her predicament.  She was on a ship manned entirely by centaurs, there must be at least a hundred of them.  The ship was large and moving quite swiftly, propelled by the centaurs incredible strength.  Piles of plunder lay on the deck around her.  The heavy chain which bound Kaia to the mast pulled at the iron collar around her neck, chafing her skin.  Her broken arm was now aching severely and was beginning to swell up.  She was tired, in pain… and aroused.  Despite her miserable situation Kaia’s pussy was still competing for attention.  ‘Perhaps a nice little orgasm would help lift my spirits,’ she thought as she began to discreetly caress her damp slit.  She sighed in content as her pleasure built and began to notice strangely that the more pleasure she induced the less the pain she felt from her broken arm.  She recalled something Aphrodite had told about healing herself through her passion.  With renewed effort she assaulted her cunt, thrusting her fingers deep inside her and vigorously stroking her hardened clit.  She could feel her orgasm building and at the same time her broken arm began to tingle.  Her pleasure peaked and she came hard, uncapping a well of divine energy within her.  The pain in her broken arm was gone and it felt warm and strong, her fatigue vanished along with her despair.  She would prevail!

One of the monstrous centaurs had taken notice of Kaia’s shameless self gratification and approached her.  Kaia looked at the creature smiling down at her.  He lifted her drawing her close to his face.  His long tongue snaked out and licked Kaia across her face and under her chin.  She knew better know then to try to kick but she did scream out catching the attention of several of the other beasts, including their captain.  He rushed over seizing the one assaulting Kaia and knocked him to the ground.  He informed the rest of the crew that she was to be a gift to the Chieftain and was to be delivered to him unspoiled.  The next centaur to touch her be fed to the sharks.  With her arm better now Kaia felt it safer not to further indulge her desires.  She sat quietly and waited.

By late afternoon they made landfall.  Kaia had no idea where they were.  The ship was skillfully steered around a rocky peninsula and through a gauntlet of jagged rocks poking out from the water.  They continued on into a secluded bay and hid in cave carved out by the sea.  Moments later she was being led off the ship like a dog on a leash.  All the goods from the ship were piled in to ten huge hand carts and each one hauled off further up the cave by a centaur.  One of the beasts was assigned specifically to escort Kaia to the Chieftain.  With her collar chain in hand he led her through the dark cave behind the last handcart.  His stride was so great Kaia had to run to match his pace.  They eventually exited the cave into a thick tropical forest.  The road they followed was worn with deep ruts from the handcarts.  Apparently the load of plunder they had just delivered was not the first.  The creature soon became aware of Kaia’s labored breathing from her forced run since they set off through the cave and decided it safer to put her in front and walk at her pace rather than drag her.

Kaia’s naked body was elegant and graceful, especially when she walked.  Her undulating curves and sleek muscles flexing and relaxing gave her a refined power and poise.  She walked along the road with the centaur behind her for some quite some time; the sun had turned a bright orange and the sky darkened overhead.  Kaia stopped when she felt a tug on her collar and turned to discover why.   The centaur had stopped and was grunting heavily its enormous cock hanging underneath it.  The lust in his eyes and size of his cock worried Kaia; it was longer and bigger then her arm.  Although she admired nice big meaty cocks this was too much.  The centaur tugged her little closer then pushed her to the ground.  He stepped over her so that his pendulous cock hung right above her.  “Jerk me off,” he commanded in a savage voice.  Kaia obeyed not wanting to get trampled by those heavy hooves.  She reached, grabbed his monstrous cock, barely able to get her hands around it, and stroked hesitantly.  The centaur began pawing at the ground and stomping his hooves then shot a load directly at Kaia, pelting her in the chest and splashing cum over her breasts and stomach.  She kept stroking as three more spurts followed, drenching her in centaur semen.  She climbed out from under the satisfied centaur and was about to resume her journey when the beast cried out in pain.

Out of the trees flew three swift arrows, piercing the centaur with deadly precision.  He was dead before he hit the ground.  Kaia looked around frightened.  From the forest emerged a group of three satyrs.  They were quite tall, at least a head above Kaia.  Soft fur covered their goat-like legs; one was black the other two a chestnut brown.  Short pointy horns jutted out from the sides of their foreheads, their cocks hung freely and their broad chests were bare; they all wore a leather belt on which they hung a pan flute and quiver of arrows slung over their backs.  Kaia was relieved.  She had heard of these kind-hearted forest creatures.  They sometimes seduced beautiful women with the sensuous music of their flutes, these had saved her from a horrid enslavement to centaurs.  

The satyr with the black fur approached her and bowed its head.  “My lady,” he said, “we are the forest guardians of this island, my name is Mikhal.  What manor of creature are you?  You are far too beautiful for a human yet the dryads and nymphs of the island are far too seductive for even the foulest centaurs to capture.”

“I am human,” replied Kaia proudly, “but am chosen and anointed of Aphrodite.”

Mikhal's eyes widened slightly in surprise, “We are honor to serve you My Lady.  May the blessings of Aphrodite be on us all.  Tis’ a shame a beautiful creature such as you should be defiled by likes of these monstrosities,” he spat on the dead centaur, “They have been a constant irritation since they established their camp on our beautiful island, but this is none of your concern.  You are safe from them now.  You were most likely captured on the high seas, am I right?” he asked.

“Yes,” answered Kaia, “I journey to Athens.”

“The City of Athena is far,” replied Mikhal with frown, “but I have an idea that will get you closer.  Come, we shall visit the nymphs.”

“Wait,” said Kaia, “the centaurs took an incredibly precious and sacred item from me that I must find.  It is a golden wand created for me by the Hand of Aphrodite.”

“Fear not My Lady,” said Mikhal thoughtfully, “it will be recovered.”

Kaia followed the satyrs through the thick forest while they played sweet melodies on their flutes.  The songs were more sensual and beautiful then anything she had ever heard.  The sweet music combined with the fact that Kaia had only been able to cum once all day and that she had three large cocks swaggering around her was beginning to make her woozy with lust. They walked on until the darkness of night had completely swallowed them before Mikhal decided to stop for the night, as they still had several hours before they reached their destination.  Two of them left to hunt for their dinner and Mikhal started a fire.  

By now Kaia was extremely wet and her pussy burned with desire.  She boldly walked up to satyr; placed her hands on the sides of his waist and looked up into his eyes.  “Have you ever taken a human?” she whispered seductively.

“But of course,” answered Mikhal smiling mischievously, “we would have taken you, but the gifts Aphrodite has bestowed you put you beyond our power.  The songs we played were our most seductive.  No woman, save you, has been able to resist their charm.  It is usually only a matter of minutes before our music has them dancing naked in the forest, overcome by lust.  You on the other hand seem quite in control of yourself.”

“Perhaps,” said Kaia smiling back wantonly, “I’ve practically gone mad with lust. Whether it was your music or the gifts of Aphrodite I know not, but I must have you now.”  

Kaia drew her finger tips over the satyrs muscled abdomen and down to his now rising cock.  She caressed his heavy balls and stroked his shaft to rock hardness, and while its sized paled in comparison to the centaurs it was still larger then any mortals cock.  It was as big around as her wrist and half the length of her arm.  She squealed in delight at the sight of this lovely piece of meat.  The glow from the fire light cast an orange light on them which added to the sensuality of their erotic dance.  Kaia licked and sucked on the bulbous head; she could barely get it into her mouth.  She plunged her head forward driving the cock down her throat.  It was so big none of her regular techniques were possible so she settle on simply fucking him with her throat.  His cock was so hard she could feel his heart beating in the bulging veins.  She couldn’t seem to get enough of this massive throbbing cock.  She ran her fingers through the soft fur on his legs then grabbed his ass in order to give her more leverage for her sucking mouth.  She was so absorbed in her work she didn’t even notice the sounds of cracking sticks and approaching foot steps.  The two satyrs returned from their hunting carrying some freshly killed rabbits.  They stopped, momentarily astonished, at the scene before them.  They had all taken maidens captive with their charm at some time but none had shown such willing fervor at pleasing their carnal needs.  They approached, their cocks already standing at full strength.  Kaia was exceptionally pleased as she noticed two more monstrous cocks staring at her from both sides.  She groped at the additional cocks and began stroking them with expert care.  All three satyrs had to hold onto each other for support or faced collapsing from the intense pleasure.  

Mikhal couldn’t take much more of this; he stopped the bobbing of Kaia’s head and removed his cock.  He lay down and pulled Kaia on top of him.  She plunged down on his rod taking the entire length inside of her, gasping in elation as the enormous cock filled beyond her imagination; she came within seconds screaming in ecstasy as her orgasm crashed through her body.  The other two satyrs not wanting to be left out reposition themselves at the now free orifices.  One positioned himself behind Kaia.  Her ass was spread wide as she rode Mikhal’s cock in an animalistic frenzy; he rubbed his cock across her hole, lubing her ass with copious amounts of his own precum.  Kaia paused for a moment allowing him to enter her, stretching her ass to its limits.  She now rocked back and forth impaling herself on huge cocks.  Her very soul was tingling from pleasure.  The third satyr cupped her head and guided his cock into her waiting throat.  The soft fur caressing her thighs and ass while she was being double fucked sent another orgasm surging over her.  However, the cries of her pleasure were muffled by the cock down her throat, but her body was unimpeded and she thrashed out uncontrollably.  As her second orgasm cooled she continued her pendulum like movement, sucking a cock on one end and fucking two cocks at the other.  The satyr fucking her ass reached around to fondle her breasts, teasing her hard nipples.  

Kaia was in paradise, stimulated by every movement, she threw herself harder and harder on the cocks in the pussy and ass flexing and squeezing her inner muscles.  She felt the cock in her mouth began to spasm; the satyr howled savagely as he shot his load down her throat.  Kaia was quite surprised and pleased at the taste of satyr cum, it had a sweetness she had never encountered before and left an immediate craving she doubted would ever go away.  The satyr pulled from her mouth and fell to the ground gasping for air.  Kaia redoubled her efforts on two cocks left penetrating her.  She hurled herself onto them without abandon, crying out with each thrust.  The satyrs began to grunt uncontrollably and almost simultaneous began spewing their cum deep inside of Kaia.  The sudden flood sweet cream sent Kaia over the edge, bringing another orgasm crashing down on her.  She screamed out, oblivious to anything around her, her orgasm pounded through her relentlessly leaving her completely ravaged.  She lay their breathing hard, sandwiched between two satyrs, their stiff cocks still buried deep inside of her, her desires completely satisfied.  Shortly after, their slippery cocks popped out followed by oozing cum from Kaia’s holes.  She quickly rose and scooped as much of the cum in to her hands as she could, sucking it into her mouth like a starved animal, savoring the flavor and creamy texture; she was already addicted to it.

One by one the satyrs recovered from the best orgasm any human had given them and began to prepare the rabbits for dinner.  Kaia sat down on patch of soft moss under a tree and continued to caress her pussy consuming every last globule of sweet satyr cum.  By the time the rabbits where roasted she had brought herself to another delightful orgasm.  She ate the tender rabbit meat greedily, realizing how hungry she actually was.  After they finished eating Mikhal excused himself.  He had to go make sure the nymphs would be willing to help.  Kaia settled down to sleep, snuggled warmly in between the other two satyrs; she slept soundly throughout the rest of the night.

The next morning Kaia woke to singing birds and a clear morning.  The sun filtered down through the canopy of leaves and fire was nothing more then a pile of smoldering ash.  She was still snuggled up against one of the satyrs although the other one was gone.  She sat up, yawned and deeply inhaled the fragrant forest air.  The satyr next to her was still asleep, but with a delightful surprise.  His large cock was fully erect and standing almost straight up.  ‘So’ she thought, ‘Satyrs fuck in their dreams too.  I wander what he’s dreaming about?  Perhaps I’ll help him along.’  She leaned over, taking his prick into her mouth, and sucked on the head hungrily and licking down the underside.  The satyr murmured something but remained asleep.  Drawing her head back, Kaia focused on bulbous knob on the end of his cock while she stroked him with her hands.  A few moments of this and he groaned, shooting his delicious gelatinous load into Kaia’s waiting mouth.  She sucked every last drop of sweet cream from his cock, thoroughly enjoying a hot breakfast.

She arose and began gathering some flowers to make a wreath to wear on her head.  By the time she finished the other satyr had returned with bag full of berries, nuts and honey comb.  “Breakfast is served,” he chimed as he kicked his sleeping friend awake.  Kaia ate her fill of berries and nuts and began consuming a chunk of honey comb when Mikhal returned.  He looked tired but thoroughly pleased with himself.  

“I have come up with a way to help you get to your own kind,” Mikhal told Kaia, “I met with the forest nymphs last night and they have agreed to help you out.”

“The forest nymphs!” Exclaimed the other two satyrs in unison, “No wonder you look so content, you spent all night in an orgy.”

Mikhal smiled guiltily, “They have a sailor whom they’ve agreed to release from their enchantment; he will guide you to a human settlement where you can continue your quest.  Come, I shall escort you to the nymphs.”

The other two satyrs were almost bursting with excitement and instant erections at a chance to be in the company of the nymphs again, but their enthusiasm was quickly dashed by Mikhal’s next command.

“You two,” he pointed to them, “there are several good boats in the Sirens’ Cove; go prepare one for Kaia and her companion, and convince the sirens to let them pass without the lure of their charm.”

They left into the forest very forlorn; it wasn’t often they satyrs were able to mingle with the nymphs but when they did the orgy would often last for weeks on end.

Kaia followed Mikhal through the forest to the nymphs’ fountain.  Her morning treat of satyr cum had offered no relief to her constant arousal.  She should have partaken of them one last time before they left but she was too excited to meet the nymphs.  She had heard a lot of stories about how they would enchant men and lead them to their spring to be used as sex slaves.  Some remained captive for years, completely unaware that they were indeed captive, living in an almost dream like state, swallowed up in passion and desire for those beautiful creatures.  Kaia became aware of a harmonious whisper drifting on the breeze.  She listened intently as she walked on through the forest.  The whisper increased in volume to faint song echoing through the trees and continued to grow louder and sweeter.  The sound was so beautiful, so perfect, and so erotic that Kaia seemed almost consumed by it.  Her arousal virtually ran down her thighs and her pussy began to throb with yearning and lust.  She noticed that Mikhal was equally enjoying the song as his turgid cock stuck straight out, bouncing with each step.  She caressed her breasts, tweaking her nipples, which sent a wave of pleasure through her and caused her to stumble slightly.

They entered a secluded glen where a spring bubbled up into a crystal clear pool of water surrounded by soft moss covered rocks and fragrant flowers.  Lounging around the glen and in the water were about a dozen exquisitely beautiful women, the nymphs.  Some of the nymphs were singing, dancing, laughing and playing while others were being serviced by very handsome men; their captives.  They were so unbelievably beautiful and their voices so heavenly that Kaia was immediately overcome by lust.  She dropped to the soft mossy ground and immediately began furiously finger fucking herself.  Within seconds a screaming orgasm, drawing the attention of most of the nymphs.  She stood, her legs a bit unsteady, and her pussy still ached for more attention.  She approached Mikhal who was talking to a group of three nymphs. 

“This is the one I told you about,” he said motioning towards Kaia.  The three nymphs gazed at Kaia seductively and nodded their approval.  “I shall leave you in their care, now I…”  His words trailed off as one of the nymphs dropped to her knees and began sucking on his engorged meat, while the other two nymphs kissed him all over.  The group of four descended in to a heap of writhing ecstasy.  Kaia looked longingly at the scene before and was about to join in when she felt several sets of hands caress her arms, back and breasts.  She closed her eyes dreamily, enjoying the silky touch of the nymphs.  Soft lips met Kaia’s with a deep passionate kiss; she returned the kiss, tongues intertwining.  Kaia held the kiss for a long time, it was the purest most passionate kiss she ever had, while numerous other hands and lips continued to caress her body, shivering with anticipation.  She was gently pulled back, reluctantly she broke the kiss and the nymphs laid her down on the soft moss.  She noticed there were four nymphs circling around her, two of them began suckling each of her nipples and caressing her breasts, another lapped at her extremely wet hot pussy and the last nymph straddled Kaia’s face offering her own sweet honey pot.  Kaia began to doubt she could ever depart from such contentment, how could she possibly leave this paradise and return to the domain of mortals.  These mythical tongues worked a magic on her she could not began to describe.  The tongue at her pussy teased her mercilessly, licking firmly yet avoiding her burning clit.  Her juices were running profusely but the nymph had no trouble lapping it all.  

The nymph pussy at her own mouth was intoxicating.  The satyr cum she had enjoy so much was nothing compared to this.  The sticky sweet juices coated her face; Kaia couldn’t get enough of it.  She grabbed the nymph’s hips to give her more leverage and mashed her face into the delectable snatch.  Like a narcotic, each mouthful sent Kaia higher and higher into a fevered bliss.  Her nipples tingled insanely and seem to absorb a constant flow of energy funneled directly to her pussy.  The nymph between her thighs then inserted four fingers in Kaia’s sopping cunt and refocused her tongue’s attention directly on Kaia’s hard little button.  Her clit was like a conduit of pure heat and light connected to every cell in her body and it had reached its capacity.  Kaia’s passion was catapulted into uncontrollable orgasm.  She arched her back hard, driving her mound against the nymph, trying to force the whole hand into her quivering hole.  Her body thrashed wildly as orgasm after orgasm tore through her with savage intensity.  Her screams of utter and complete ecstasy echoed throughout the glen and surrounding forest.  Kaia drifted off into sublime unconsciousness with one thought on her mind she would never leave this place. 

Kaia dreamt that she was soaring through the clouds high above Mount Olympus.  She felt free and alive; the wind blew over her naked body tickling her skin.  She descended slowly towards Mount Olympus and home to the Gods.  The clouds parted to reveal on ornate plaza surrounded by a circle of pillars.  Standing in the center was Aphrodite.  Kaia landed in front of her smiling Goddess.  “Do not get caught up in the pleasure of the nymphs,” said Aphrodite, her voice echoing melodiously, “Sweet their bliss may be it is nothing compared to what I shall share with you.  They are creatures of cunning and care not for you.  If you can resist their charms they shall do as they promised, succumb to their charm you shall be their slave.  Remain true to Me and I shall reward you when your task has been completed.  Demos is a powerful and jealous man with powerful friends.  However, man’s weakness to lust can be blinding and turn them against each other if it is exploited correctly.  Do that and you shall prevail.  Now I must go.  I will seduce Poseidon for a favor and ask him to send his sea creatures to speed your voyage to Athens.  Now awake my child.”  Aphrodite kissed Kaia sending a surge of energy coursing through her body.  She awoke, her body trembling from another orgasm.

Kaia opened her eyes; the nymphs were still kissing and caressing her body, and feeding on her satisfied pussy.  She gently pushed them away and sat up.  “I must go,” she stated sadly yet resolutely and stood.  

“Very well,” one of them said one nymph melodiously and commanded another, “Go and send the man with the dark hair.” 

The nymph skipped off to the far side of the glen where a man with dark hair was busy lapping at another nymph’s pussy.  She tapped him on the shoulder and spoke a few words to him then took his place at the interrupted pussy.  He walked over to Kaia still naked with his thick cock bobbing with each step.  “I have been sent to escort you across the sea,” he slurred in a dream like trance.  Kaia smiled him hungrily her mind devouring his meaty prick but she would have to save that for later, right now she had to get away from the seductive influence of the nymphs for her arousal was again starting to build.  She wasn’t sure how much longer she could resist their charm.  

One of the nymphs spoke up, “I am Vethril and I shall guide to the bay where the satyrs are preparing a ship for you.  On the way we’ll help you retrieve Aphrodite’s gift to you from the centaurs.”  Vethril summoned three other nymphs and they set off through the forest with Kaia and her new companion following.  Kaia’s arousal continued to build; watching four gorgeous nymphs and a man walk naked in front of her as well as her own nakedness was heightening her growing excitement.  She knew they were drawing nearer to the centaur encampment and to succumb to her wanton urges would prove dangerous, so she walked on in agony, her thighs slickened by her own juices and her desire burning hotly.

Finally Vethril motioned them to stop.  She had a brief discussion with her three fellow nymphs who then ran off disappearing in the forest.  “They are going to charm the centaurs from their camp allowing you plenty of time to recover your gift,” said Vethril.

They all waited in silence.  Kaia could not take it anymore; she reached down fingered her wet slit sending waves of pleasure rolling over her.  She came almost instantly, her orgasm washed over her in a warm release.  The mild orgasm did nothing for her burning pussy but it did clear her mind and renew her strength and resolve.  In the distance she heard sweet beautiful singing; it was the three nymphs.  The song was immediately drowned out by what sounded like a stampede of horses crashing through the forest.  Eventually the noise got farther and farther away and disappeared altogether.  “Come,” said Vethril, “it is safe to enter.”

The entered the large encampment of the centaurs.  Several fires were burning with now scorched meat on them.  Wooden huts were scattered around with a crude stone structure in the middle.  A gruesome display of heads perched on pikes lined the pathway leading to a stone building.  Most were human but a few centaur heads were scattered amongst them.  They approached the entrance to the building repulsed by the morbid exhibit.  Kaia realized that she recognized some of the heads.  It was captain Theadous and some of his crew; they had been decapitated and brought back as trophies.  Tears rolled down her cheeks and hatred burned in her heart for these loathsome centaurs.  They quickly entered the dimly lit structure, glad to be away from that path of death.  It was a single room structure stuffed with plundered treasure and a throne, constructed of bones, standing against the back wall.  Vethril kept watch at the entrance while Kaia rummaged through the treasure looking for her wand.  Due to the craftsmanship of her wand and jewels she guessed it would be kept in a safer place.  Next to the throne was a large heavy chest.  She opened it and to her delight discovered her belongings.  She quickly adorned her jewels, dagger and grabbed her wand but lingered a moment longer.  The chest also contained an exquisitely crafted sword and various other jewels.  She place as many jewels as would fit on her body, took the sword and a several pouches filled with gold coins.  Her sailor had also found a few pieces of gold trinkets to his liking as well as a jeweled battle ax.  

Vethril looked back in contempt as the humans succumbed to their greed.  “Enough,” she said irritated, “we must go.”  

Kaia and the man took one last look of longing around the room and followed Vethril out of the building and back into the forest.  Vethril was even more irritated at the loud clinking and jingling of their new ornamentation as they made their way to the Sirens’ Cove.  When they arrived Kaia was astonished at the beauty of the bay.  The cliffs sparkled with what appeared to be millions of gems, the water was crystal blue and flowered vines hung down in curtains.  A boat was tied to a large bolder next to which the two satyrs were in a conversation with, what appeared to be, a wispy watery female form; a siren.  The satyrs motioned them down to the boat.  Vethril had already disappeared back into the forest.  Kaia was somewhat disappointed, she would have liked a final fuckfest with the nymph and satyrs but such was not her fate.  “The sirens have agreed to let you pass but you should hurry as their temptation to lure you back may quickly overcome their promise,” said the satyr.

Kaia and her companion boarded the boat and set sail.  The boat was small but had a good sized sail and could accommodate up to four rowers.  The satyrs had been kind enough to stow some food and blankets for them as well.  Kaia and the man both took an oar and set the boat gliding across the bay.  The mouth of the bay leading to the sea was a narrow pass spiked with jagged rocks.  Countless other ships lay dashed and broken across the rocks and sunken in the surrounding waters; victims of the sirens.  They skillfully steered their small boat through the wreckage and out into the open sea where the wind finally caught the sail.  They pulled the oars in to rest when suddenly the boat lurched forward with a sudden increase of speed.  “Fear not my friend,” Kaia said to her startled friend, “Poseidon has sent us some help.”

Kaia couldn’t bear any more delay; her pussy was aching for attention.  She leaned over and kissed her companion deeply.  “What is your name?” she whispered seductively.

“I’m Medaethus of Thessaly,” he said before Kaia stopped his mouth with another kiss.  Her hand glided up his thigh to his thick meaty treasure; he was already rock hard.  She pumped his cock skillfully sending shivers of pleasure through him.  He dropped his hand to Kaia’s dripping pussy and tenderly caressed her folds and clit.  Kaia broke their kiss and laid back on the deck, she released his cock and pulled his face down to her quivering hole.  His tongue lapped at her gash like a whirlwind; captivity to the nymphs had taught him significant skill.  Kaia thrashed around as an orgasm descended on her.  Medaethus continued his tongue lashing, flicking and sucking on her clit and drinking in her flowing juices.  Kaia came two more times before he finally released her and then with out warning plunged his pulsing cock deep into steaming pussy.  He fucked her with long slow strokes prolonging the pleasure for as long has he could hold it.  Kaia was in heaven; each thrust sent a wave of energy coursing through her.  Without interrupting his steady rhythm he leaned over sucked on Kaia’s nipples.  She cried out as yet another orgasm hit.  She raised her hips uncontrollably, her pussy muscles clamped down on his cock as he continued driving it into her spasming cunt.  She met each thrust with an equally forceful thrust of her own, grinding her clit against his pelvis.  She began to skillfully flutter her pussy muscles; it was time to give Medaethus an orgasm he would not soon forget.  She placed her hands on his tight ass and increased his tempo and tilted her hips to give her as much control as she could get.  It was a matter of moments before Medaethus lost control; cum spewed from his cock flooding Kaia’s cunt with hot cream.   He collapsed on top of her, both breathing heavily.  

They laid there, snuggled up to each other, his cock still burying inside her with cum leaking out, until they fell asleep in each others arms.  The sun was setting on the horizon while the boat continued gliding through the water, aided by some unknown creature of Poseidon.


