บท 52: Athena and Zeus
When they woke up the following day, she wondered if she had dreamt last night by chance. Her dreams always felt so real. She rolled over and looked at him. He was sound asleep. How did she get so lucky in love? She eased out of bed so she didn't wake him.
She turned the shower on. When steam filled the room, she got in. She was washing her hair when she heard the door being pulled open. There he was in all his glory. I couldn't discern the water from the shower or from between her legs all of a sudden.
"It's been like 20 hours, so I figured enough time has elapsed for showering." He says, smiling.
"After what we did last night, I think it's fine now."
He shut the door behind him. He held her from behind. "How did you sleep, my future wife?"
"It was one of my best nights of sleep in a long time," she told him.
"No nightmares?"
"If you saw what I dreamed last night, you would have already been inside me before we even got into the shower." She tried to sound sexy, but that's not what came out.
"Next time you have one, please tell me so that I can make love to you and bring you pleasure."
"You were not making love to me in the dream."
"What does that mean?"
"I mean, your big hard velvety cock pounded into my cunt as we fucked, and the talk was so dirty it would make a sailor blush."
"Why don't we finish our shower, and we can lie down, and I will tell you about my dream?"
"I can't wait for this shower to be over. I can't be in front of your wet, beautiful body and shower without touching ?" he asked with a cunning smile.
She looked over her shoulder, and he bent down and kissed her. "Fuck Princess, you are perfect. Beautiful, perfect." He put his hand between her thighs. She giggled. "And you are so fucking wet."
He pressed against her, and she felt his huge, gorgeous cock pressing against her back. Her mouth watered for him. The thought of her with his cock in her throat while he rammed into her face. She can smell his musk. She can taste his precum. It's slightly different than when he fills her mouth with cum. She can feel the hair patch on his mound tickle her nose.
Dean took the loofah and body wash and gently started washing her back. He made his way down her back to her perfect heart-shaped ass. He watched the soap trickle down into the crack of her ass.
Soap going down the crack of her ass turns me on. I hope she lets me eat her out in that dream because I haven't eaten in a while. She has no idea how fucking beautiful she is. I never want to be without her. Wild horses couldn't drag her from me. Till death do us part, right?
He moved the loofa gently between her legs. He washed her inner things and worked his way down to her feet. He ran it up the back of her legs over her toned calves and thighs. She felt him accidentally on purpose feather her pussy. She shuttered at his touch.
He stood up and gently turned her around to face him. He lathered the front of her body, the soap slowly trailing down her between her breasts. Her nipples pebbled. He wanted to flick it. Take her into his mouth while pitching the other one.
She reached up and pulled him down by the neck. She ran her hands over his shoulders and down his arms. The muscles were so sculpted and firm, and his shoulders were so broad and hulking.
He turned her back around so his chest was pressed against her backside again. He glided his hands up her torso till he found her breasts. He used the palms of his hands and rubbed her nipples. They kissed again. She felt him growing hard and was now poking her in the back.
As he squeezed her breasts, she brought her hand down to her mound. Her fingers found her clit, and she softly ran her fingertips up and down on his swollen wet lips.
He kissed the back of her neck and her shoulders. He looked over her shoulder to see what she was doing. "Oh, fuck, Princess, that is the hottest thing I've ever seen; you've never touched yourself like that in front of me."
"I'm going to be your wife, Cowboy. I shouldn't be ashamed to show you everything. Ah, don't hold your farts in. Let it go into the wind. I don't want you clenching your gas for the rest of your life. If you die, I may have a good guess of how."
"No, When I die, I want to die with you sitting on my face and my tongue deep inside your cunt. I want the last flavor on my tongue to be you, Princess."
She looked playfully confused. "I'm not sure how to take that."
"Take it however you want, Buttercup." He gave her a toothy grin.
He ran his hand down her back and over the curve of her ass. He worked his hand slowly between her and ran his fingers tenderly along her slit. He continued to kiss her neck. She groaned faintly.
He couldn't contain himself anymore. He grasped her hips and turned her towards him. He grabbed her by the back of her thighs, hitched her up, and pressed her back against the wall.
"I'm going to fuck you till you don't remember your own name."
They were fixated on each other. He could feel her pressed against him. All she needed to do was put him inside her. Just have her slip down onto him. She took her time. She watched the expression on his face change with even inch she tucked inside her. They looked at where they were joined together.
"That is fucking beautiful. You were made for me. You are my life. I can't wait to take care of you. To see you standing at the end of the aisle is something I dream about. And nothing is too expensive if my Buttercup wants
His eyes rolled back. He began to thrust, driving him deep inside her. They didn't kiss. They stayed focused on each other's faces.
Watching their expressions change. He saw her brow furrow and her eyes close. She tried to grab onto the wall in her fit of passion. She opened her mouth and inhaled deeply. She came hard and long. She would feel like a firecracker exploding whenever he pushed himself more profoundly.
"Allie, I can feel your walls tightening with every wave of your orgasm. It's incredible how you are so tight, and now, fuck. I love you, Allie."
"Show me Cowboy. Come for me, Dean. Show me how much this tight pussy turns you on, baby. Fucking come deep in me and fill me with your seed. I want to milk the cum out of that impressively large dick."
He grunted out loud. "Jesus Fuck. Yes, yes. Oh, yeah. Fuck yeah, baby. I love making love to you, and I do like fucking you now and then."
They kissed each other with love and tenderness.
"Do you know how much I fucking love you, Dean... wait, what do I call you? Carron? Stapleton? What will I be called?"
"Calm. Breathe, Buttercup. You would be a Stapleton. God, I love the thought that you will be mine. Alexsandra Grace Stapleton. I would mind if you kept your maiden name, though. I understand you are a strong person who relishes her badassness. Nothing is going to get in our way, Buttercup."
He took her off the wall. She wrapped her arms around his neck. His arms, shoulders, abs, and chest were as hard as iron. He stopped and just held her tight. They sealed the moment with a kiss.
"I think we used all the hot water, Cowboy."
He slowly lifted her off of him and put her down on the ground.
"Are you hungry, Buttercup? I can smell bacon and the subtle scent of waffles."
"I can certainly use something to eat. We've used up a lot of energy."
His mother was in the kitchen with Natalie.
"Well, hello there. When you're engaged, there is no longer a walk of shame, but you know what there is? A limited amount of hot water. I'm not sure with one of you, or perhaps you were "saving water" together, but there are other people in the house." Natalie popped a piece of bacon.
"We just got engaged, Nat. What do you think we were going to do? Remain celibate for three days."
"Hey, kids, your mother is in this room too. I'm not a prude, but there are boundaries."
"Sorry, Mom," all three of them said together.
After breakfast, Dean took Allie out to the stables. The horses were beautiful, majestic animals.
"They are beautiful. So, are we going to go on a ride?"
"Yes, but not these guys. We have others for that," he said.
An older man approached, "You're all set. Athena and Zeus are ready."
"Thanks, Manny."
"Athena and Zeus? I guess you got to name them?"
"How did you know." he smiled.
They were two beautiful Arabians. He helped her mount the horse. They walked out of the stable. Eleven hundred acres stretched before them.
"Where to?" she asked.
"Let's go east while the sun is still a little low. We can go as slow as you need to."
"Sounds like a plan."
They walked about three hundred feet away. Allie leaned forward and whispered in Athena's ear.
"Do you feel like running Athena? Let's show the boys that girls can do it and do it better," she whispered into her ear.
She squeezed Athena with her calves, and the horse sped off in a full sprint with Allie in a two-point position.
Athena was at a full gallop for about a mile, then Allie bridged her reins and sat upright. She came to a half-halt. Athena slowed down and then walked her in a circle. She rubbed the side of her neck.
"You are a strong girl. I see why you are named Athena."
Dean and Zeus had finally caught up to them.
"Holy shitballs! You told me you didn't know how to ride."
"No. You asked me if I could ride a horse, and I said I've ridden you. Followed up with, Save a Horse..."
"Ride a cowboy," he smiled wide and slowly shook his head. "You are absolutely right. Where did you learn to ride?"
"I took lessons when I was little. It was the constant in my life. No matter where I moved, my parents found somewhere for me to ride. I didn't realize how much I miss it."
"We can come out here anytime you want. We can come in and spend the day, then go back home. I mean we can come a couple of times a month. My mom would be thrilled."
"Dean, I need to ask you something, and I mean no disrespect or motive, but you need to answer, OK?"
"O....K."
"Can I have a ballpark number? It can be a little ballpark or a gigantic one," she said nervously.
"Let me ask for you, Buttercup. How much is the family fortune?"
"Yeah," she was sheepish.
"If you could have anything money could buy, what would it be?"
"Oh God, I don't know. I am more of a person who donates to charity. I've had these jeans for three years. If you get my drift."
"Man, you are an amazing person. Okay, how much would you give to your favorite charity if you had it? A million dollars?"
Allie laughed, "It's like that song If I Had a Million Dollars. Sure, let's go with a million."
"Alright, let's head back and talk with my parents. They love a good donation and tax write-off."
"Really? Okay, that helps."
"Allie, it's not an M. It's a B."
"What's that supposed to mean? It's not an... Nooooo. You lie."
"I would never lie to you, Buttercup. How do you think my cousin can afford all those kids?" His eyebrows danced.
"I'm feeling a little woozy," she said. "That's a lot to digest."
"Hop on, you can ride back with me, and I will lead Athena back. I don't want my future wife falling off a horse because she just learned she's marrying into a family of Billionaires."
Allie was sitting side saddle with her head resting up against his chest.
"Are you feeling better?"
"Yeah," her answer was quiet.
"Is there something wrong?"
"I liked you from the moment I met you. Before I went to your house and used your $3500.00 knives or all your fun toys. I liked Dean Carron; I fell in love with him. Just a federal employee with gorgeous green eyes from down the block with the most amazing ass I have ever seen, but Dean Stapleton is someone I don't know."
He put his fingers under her chin and gently raised her head.
"Princess, what's in a name? A rose by another name still smells as sweet. The only difference between who you met and who asked you to marry is a last name," he kissed her lips softly. "Do you want to know why I've had only two serious relationships? Why did I save myself till my twenties? Because when I was younger, women were in it for an ulterior motive."
"That can't be true. Look at you. You are a catch."
"How was I supposed to know if they liked me or stuck around for my family ties? I'm thankful for how we met. I knew right away that you liked me for me. I did lie to you about something."
She gave a quizzical look, "What would that be?"
"I've only been with two people," he said.
"I was shocked I was the third. Why the hell did you go home with me? You're with two women your entire life, and out of nowhere, you get slutty and go home with me?"
"Honestly? I felt drawn to you. I didn't know it would be a one-night-only offer."
"You still stayed even after I told you. Why?"
"Oh, trust me, I had an internal dialogue with my reactive and wise minds. I would have rather had one night with you than a lifetime of regret for not taking the offer."
"I don't know how to respond to that. Is there anything else I need to know? If you need to throw gas, I would rather already be burning," she said
"I can't think of anything else. If I do, I will tell you right away."
How about you, Caretaker? Do you have anything to share with the man who wants to spend the rest of his life with? No. Nothing. Nothing at all?" Malibu was walking alongside Athena.
"That's not far. Hey, I'm worth a billion dollars is nothing compared to my dead spotter, who has been following me around for months and months."
"42.7"
"What is 42.7."
"His family is worth 42.7 billion dollars."
"I'M SORRY," she spoke out loud.
"What should you be sorry for?"
"Being nosey. I'm sure you would have told me in your own time."
"I would have had to when you signed the pre-nuptial agreement."
"Oh yeah. I guess I will have to sign one, but why would we need one if it's your parents' money?"
"I never said all of it is exclusively my parents."
"You did when you were in the Challenger that day. We went to Painesville."
"I did. Didn't I?
"I just wanted to be Dean Carron, FBI agent, a little longer."
"Oh, Cowboy, that ship had sailed by then."
"Natalie and I have a vested interest in the business, too. We were left stock when my grandfather died. I have some property of my own. Investments. But it's not like I have 8 billion sitting in a checking account. That's not how it works."
"I have 8 dollars sitting in my checking account right now. See why I wear three-year-old jeans? I'm a paycheck-to-paycheck person. I don't want to draw my military pension yet. I will need that to live on when I'm old."
Not anymore, you don't.
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