She doesn't know exactly what's going through his head, but she can catch pieces of his feelings. "They've hurt you so, my dear, but never again."
She will make SURE of that, if nothing else, with the strength he is giving her.
She strokes him, slow but firm. "Neither of us is quite ready for that part of the dance just yet," she tells him. "Particularly me. It's, it's been a while."
He knows the story behind that, how the god of the Sun broke her heart. Very charming, very lovely, forever unfaithful to his lovers. He'd whispered pretty promises, said she was different than all the others, that he loved her. The Goddess took him to her bed, lay with him. He promised to be faithful, to be true, but the promise did not last a single night. The Goddess awoke to find him gone from their bed, went searching for him only to find him fucking a water nymph.
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She will make SURE of that, if nothing else, with the strength he is giving her.
She strokes him, slow but firm. "Neither of us is quite ready for that part of the dance just yet," she tells him. "Particularly me. It's, it's been a while."
He knows the story behind that, how the god of the Sun broke her heart. Very charming, very lovely, forever unfaithful to his lovers. He'd whispered pretty promises, said she was different than all the others, that he loved her. The Goddess took him to her bed, lay with him. He promised to be faithful, to be true, but the promise did not last a single night. The Goddess awoke to find him gone from their bed, went searching for him only to find him fucking a water nymph.