Owned By a Greek god

**** RYAN P. O. V ****

When I went home, I saw Agnes sitting on the couch in the living room, and she had this huge grin on her face, which made me wonder why she was smiling so broadly.

Because I wasn’t there, I can’t say for sure what or who is making her laugh, but I know I wasn’t there.

“Hey,” she called out as she caught sight of me.

“Hey. It would appear that you are having a wonderful time at this location. I told her as I sat next to her, “Sorry to bother you; didn’t mean to.”

She continued, “It’s Jason and Gracie,” and I narrowed my eyes as I looked at them.

“What is the matter with them?

” I inquired as I looked about, curious as to why she would still be smiling with that grin on her face.

She uttered the word “they,” and I arched my brows in confusion before realizing who she was referring to.

“Seriously? Tell me you are joking.” I said laughing.

I heard her groaning in the distance. She commented on how loud it was and the two of us chuckled at her statement.

You didn’t find it awkward or uncomfortable to sit here and listen to them, did you? I asked her, “Didn’t you imagine them…?” and she nodded in agreement.

She continued to stare at me while she said, “I did imagine them.”

“I am sorry that I could not be there to distract you from thinking about it. “, I explained what had transpired, “something really time-sensitive.”

“What’s the matter now?

” She questioned.

“An accident occurred directly in front of the entrance just a moment ago. I reassured her that I had taken her to the hospital and that she would be fine, and she flashed a grin in response.

“That was such an incredible act on your part, Ryan. She stated that now she would know how kind you are, and I chuckled at what she said.

“Do you see how nice I am? Are you going to the hospital dressed in pyjamas? I questioned her, and she laughed, and while she was laughing, she looked just stunning.

“That won’t alter the way I feel about you in any way. how any other person would feel about someone like you, Ryan. She turned her body so that she was facing me while holding my hand and declared, “You are the kindest man I have ever met, and I know other people would feel this way too.”

“Do you really believe I have that much coolness?”

” I enquired with a smile.

She said it while smiling like an adorable puppy and moving her face to mine. My eyes connected with hers, and her smile gradually faded away while we were looking at each other. “That’s really cool,” she added.

I began to say something, but she interrupted me by making a shh sound with her mouth. I choked on my words and turned my attention to her lips.

She brought her lips closer together, and I did the same. I angled my head to the right, and our lips made contact. At first, we held our mouths together for a few seconds.

After that, we started kissing on one other’s lips. She kissed the upper part of my lips, and I kissed the lower half. After that, she opened her mouth wider, and I went in to make sure that my tongue contacted every part of hers.

She climbed up gently, making care not to break the kiss, and before I knew it, she was sitting on my thighs. She moved up slowly, making sure not to break the kiss.

Our breath became more labored, and I slipped my hand down to her a*s, carefully working my way inside her skirts. She deepened the kiss, and I felt her on my phallus. Our breathing became more labored.

She was moving her hips up and down me, and I could feel a bulge forming in my trousers as she did so. Her hands were on my face, and I could feel how kind it is.

“Agnes,” I hushed as soon as I had the opportunity to, and she stopped what she was doing, opened her eyes, and peered directly into my eyes.

“Yes.” She said smiling.

I announced, “We are in the living room,” and she laughed as she looked around the space.

“Oh geez. I very nearly forgot it. I picked her up in my arms and she wrapped her legs around my torso as she looked at the stairs. “Should we…?” she asked, glancing toward them.

We began to kiss one other once more, and then I pulled her up the stairs, taking my steps slowly to ensure that neither of us would fall.

We made it up the steps without collapsing, and Agnes gave me a friendly smile as she pressed her lips to mine.

She looked at the steps as she spoke and exclaimed, “You did it.”

“No. We did it because if any of us had fallen, it would have been disastrous for both of us. I told her, and she smiled and kissed me again, all the while my hands were on her a*s. “We were in it together,” I replied, and she laughed.

I carried her into the room and set her down on the bed, at which point she went for her shirt and discarded it, at which point I also reached for her top and started taking it off of her.

“Are you sure that this is correct?

” I questioned staring at her.

“I am 100% sure. I’d like to participate in this with you, Ryan. “Only you,” she hushed, and the fact that she said it made me so damn thrilled.

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“Don’t you think it would be a good idea for us to take a shower? I commented, “You and I are both sweaty, and down there is a mess,” and we both laughed about it.

She responded, “That sounds like the perfect Idea to me,” and I nodded in agreement.

Let’s get this done. I announced my challenge to whoever was the first to reach the restroom.

What does he get?”

” She asked with trepidation.

“Gets a kiss. I suggested, and she responded by shaking her head.

“No. She said, “I don’t want a kiss,” and I laughed at her statement.

How confident are you in your ability to even win it in the first place?

” I questioned while laughing.

“First and foremost, let’s talk about the prices. If I get there before you, you have to treat me the same way you did the last time you beat me. She said, “That made me have to urinate,” and it made me giggle.

“You didn’t pee Melina.” I said laughing.

She said, “I don’t care and stop laughing,” and immediately after that, I found myself unable to laugh.

My eyes widened in response to what she said next: “And if you get there before me, I give you a head.”

“Like you know…” I said, unsure of how else to phrase it, and she smiled and nodded her head.

I responded with “Deal,” and we both got out of bed at the exact same time.

“One!

” I said.

“Two!

” She telephoned.

“Three,” we both yelled, and then we rushed to the restroom, arriving there, as far as I can tell, at the exact same time.

She added as she pushed me against the wall, “I think we’re both wanting for a head badly,” and I chuckled while nodding my head in agreement.

I told her, to her amusement, “I haven’t actually had one before.” She chuckled.

“Seriously? You haven’t? You didn’t even get one from the housekeeper, did you? ” She questioned, and I responded by shaking my head.

“Is it really so hard to believe? And what even gives you the ability to know such things? “You have spent your entire life in the orphanage,” I pointed out to her, and she laughed at the remark.

I found myself saying “Hmmmm someone has been a terrible girl,” to which she responded by moving her lips down my bare body and kissing me all the way down to where my d*** was still standing.

I moaned, which caused it to twitch, and she laughed as she saw it. I’m sure she was having a good time. She stared at it for a few seconds before planting a kiss on it.

She peered into my eyes, and I did the same to hers, and then she closed her lips over the cap, causing me to let out an audible gasp.

“Wow. I said, “It feels so amazing,” and as she pushed the piece of food further into her mouth, my eyelids closed on their own.

Damn, I thought to myself as I looked at her. It seemed as though she had been doing it for years, but this is my very first time doing it. How am I supposed to tell the difference?

I was compelled to hold onto the wall because she kept moving her mouth up and down on it, but I didn’t want to grab her hair even though I was compelled to do so.

Then, all of a sudden, my phone began to ring, which caught me off guard because my phone hasn’t rung in what seems like an eternity.

“Are you using that phone?

” She inquired in utter disbelief, and my response was to nod.

“I am quite surprised too. After saying, “I should take it right,” and receiving her OK response, I hastily wrapped the towel around myself and exited the restroom.

I went to get my phone and when I did, it was a call from an unidentified number.

# Hello.

# The great and powerful Jason Emerson

# What is your name?

# Someone who takes pleasure in letting you know how severely you will be punished for the wrongs you committed on my family.

# Look, I apologize for whatever it is that I have done, but I can assure you that I am not the same person I used to be.

# I am aware of this, and because of this, now is the most appropriate time to exact revenge on them.

# All right, could you just tell me your name so that I can repent and make amends with you?

# You have no control over the situation, and I am confident that you will be pleased to see what I am going to send you. I have no problem starting a war.

# What exactly are you referring to here?

After I asked, he abruptly ended the call, leaving me to anxiously stare at my phone.

“Are you okay?

” Melina questioned, and I responded by shaking my head.

“I can’t say for sure. I said, “One of my adversaries just called me,” and at that moment, a message appeared on my phone. When I opened it, I saw a picture in which my mother’s head was superimposed on top of my own body.

“Mother!!!!!

” I shouted.

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