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antigone_grace"Just tell me what you want... You've captivated me and my concern is pleasuring you until you can stand no more."
Those words. It was that moment, right there, that Antigone knew that Anteros would give in to her request. She'd seen the look in his eye, watched him watch her as she'd brushed her long, dark hair. Seen that same look in his eyes as she'd pinned it above her shoulders. Felt his lips against the back of her neck.
It had been a simple matter of making sure he'd meant what he'd said. Her back against her shower, the water pouring down against them, his movements slow and deep... and yet, he wasn't entirely fooled. She promised herself and with it, anything he desired. She knew he had enjoyed his time wih her. That he desired her. Every kiss, every thrust, every groan of her name was a testament to that.
Anteros had been well within his right to take what he had from her father, but in doing so, he'd taken her father from her. That was unacceptable and being who she was, she needed him back, by any means necessary. Lying to Anteros, and in the beginning it HAD been a lie, was the only conceivable way to get what she wanted.
Had she known then what she knows now...
Would she have lied? She wouldn't have gotten her father. She would have continued to seduce him. She would have loved him, probably in secret, forever.
Those words. It was that moment, right there, that Antigone knew that Anteros would give in to her request. She'd seen the look in his eye, watched him watch her as she'd brushed her long, dark hair. Seen that same look in his eyes as she'd pinned it above her shoulders. Felt his lips against the back of her neck.
It had been a simple matter of making sure he'd meant what he'd said. Her back against her shower, the water pouring down against them, his movements slow and deep... and yet, he wasn't entirely fooled. She promised herself and with it, anything he desired. She knew he had enjoyed his time wih her. That he desired her. Every kiss, every thrust, every groan of her name was a testament to that.
Anteros had been well within his right to take what he had from her father, but in doing so, he'd taken her father from her. That was unacceptable and being who she was, she needed him back, by any means necessary. Lying to Anteros, and in the beginning it HAD been a lie, was the only conceivable way to get what she wanted.
Had she known then what she knows now...
Would she have lied? She wouldn't have gotten her father. She would have continued to seduce him. She would have loved him, probably in secret, forever.
