Troy And Athena (Forbidden Love Series Book 15)

Athena's jaws dropped with horror. Did he actually mean that or was he joking. "Are you serious?" She gasped. Troy laughed, placing her down inside his room. 

"Very serious, " he whispered into her ear. He walked over to the closet and took out a shirt. He laughed seeing Athena check the pull out drawers under his bed!

Athena grinned, finding only bedding stuff stored there. "Did you really believe it?" He chuckled. He handed his shirt to her. "Change," he ordered. Athena took it and looked at him.

"I'll need your shorts too and a belt, " she said. Troy looked at her with disbelief. 

"Will you be able to sleep wearing all of that?" He asked. Athena nodded. 

"What's the use? I'll discard them anyway," he shrugged, going to the closet to get his sweatpants to change into. 

Athena was dumbfounded by what he just told her. Would he discard her clothes? She waited for him to get her the clothes she had asked for but he simply emerged with a pair of sweatpants for himself. He started unbuttoning his shirt with his eyes upon her. After discarding it, his hands unbuttoned the trousers, ready to ease it out of him, all the time watching her. Athena ran to the washroom. Closing her eyes, she leaned against the door, trying to catch her breath. Soon she freshened up and changed into the shirt that Troy gave her. The shirt was a few inches short of her knees and covered her well. Yet she felt exposed in them. Maybe she could just rush to the bed and hide under some bedsheet.

Opening the door, she peeped out. Troy was lying on his bed with his eyes hooked onto the door of the washroom, waiting for her to emerge. Athena shyly came out, acutely aware of his hot gaze upon her. She went to the dresser to comb her hair as Troy gazed at her exposed legs like a predator waiting for its prey. She glanced at him.

"I'll sleep with you but we won't do it," she told him. Troy groaned. 

"I was waiting for you to say that but I can't promise you anything," he said with a smirk. 

"I'm not ready, Troy," she told him. Troy sighed. 

"It's like a meal is laid out in front of you which you cannot eat," said Troy, rolling his eyes. Athena laughed and climbed into the bed.

"I'm not a meal, okay, " she pointed out. Troy rolled over and trapped her beneath his body.

"You're the most delicious meal for me. I could die to have you, my Goddess of War, " he whispered, pecking her mouth. Athena smiled and caressed his cheek with the back of her hand, feeling the roughness of his stubble. She could feel her insides melting at his words. They had that magical quality which made her a mere puppet in his hands. Troy leaned into her touch, groaning as his mouth sought hers. 

He kissed her lingeringly, his hand going to one side of her head while the other went to her neck and shoulders to hold her still. His body was crushed to hers although he was supporting his weight on his elbow. His fingers trailed downwards and Athena moaned as heat pooled in her abdomen at his touch. She returned his kisses with the same intensity as his which fuelled him to trail his hand along her body to cup her breasts. He teased and massaged her breasts one by one through the thin material of the shirt. Athena groaned at the uncontrollable sensation at the pit of her stomach. With his hot tongue thrusting inside her mouth and his hands continuing their torture, she was lost. 

His fingers deftly unbuttoned her shirt to expose her creamy breasts to his view. "Beautiful, " he whispered hoarsely, staring into her eyes. Athena saw the deep desire in his eyes and she trembled with anticipation. His fingers touched her as if she was a piece of treasure, but soon his thumb teased her nipples into taut and pebbly peaks. Athena moaned, holding onto his head as he dipped it to catch hold of her taut peaks into his mouth, one at a time. All reasoning disappeared from Athena's head and she arched her back to give him more access. He sucked like a man deprived of food and water for days. At that point Athena moaned deliriously as her core throbbed and sched for his touch. 

His fingers eased the shirt gently off her leaving her only in her black lacy panties. Athena touched his muscular shoulders, her hands roaming all over his bare torso, hearing his harsh intake of breath. His fingers trailed down her abdomen downwards to the most intimate part of her. Athena gasped at his touch, her breathing become short and ragged. She closed her eyes as his fingers worked their magic on her wet, dripping folds. Athena tugged at his hair, moaning with ecstacy. This was a new feeling for her as no one had ever touched her there. Troy caught her lips again to kiss her passionately and hungrily while he plunged his fingers inside her, working up a rhythm. Athena surrendered her body to him and at that point she wouldn't have minded if he had taken her completely. His thrusts increased and with a loud moan right into his mouth, she had her first release. 

Troy released her lips which looked swollen and thoroughly ravished. His throbbing bulge wanted a release badly too but she just lay with her eyes closed, trying to gain  her breath back. Troy picked up her hand and placed it on his hardness. Athena gasped and retracted it immediately as if burnt. "Please, " pleaded Troy, placing it back on him. 

"I don't know what to do," she said in an embarrassed tone. 

"Just stroke me up and down, " he said, guiding her hand over his shaft. He quickly eased the sweatpants and his underwear off him. Athena's eyes widened to see his massive arousal. She hadn't seen any man this way and he looked so good that she could touch him all the time. Desire pooled in her core and she touched him like he wanted her to. It had been so long that Troy couldn't control himself much longer. Her soft and hot fingers on him made him lose his control and release onto her hand. 

"Wait, let me clean us," he offered. Athena was dumbfounded by everything. It all happened so fast that now she realized what she had done. She quickly covered her body with the bedsheet. Troy came back with a wet towel to clean her. He looked at her shocked expression.

"What happened?" He asked her with concern. Athena cleaned her fingers as well as herself without answering him. Troy sat down next to her, his eyes intently studying her.

"What's bothering you, Athena? Tell me, " he asked, his finger touching her chin to compel her to look up at him. 

"We shouldn't have done that, Troy. I betrayed Brandon," she whispered. 

Troy shook his head. "What we did wasn't wrong at all. It was the inevitable, the real thing. What you had with Brandon is over, Athena.  You've moved on from him. You had broken it up with him the day you gave up his ring and wore mine. So, you haven't at all betrayed anyone," said Troy, gently. Athena held onto his hand. He pulled her to him to comfort her, his fingers closing the buttons of her shirt. 

"We didn't do anything tonight. We just tried to please one another, that's it," he reasoned. 

"Yes, you're right, I guess," she said with a smile. 

"Great. Let's sleep then?" He asked.

Athena nodded and they lay down with one another, cuddling with each other to sleep. Athena sighed contentedly. Being with Troy felt so right that she was soon fast asleep.  

The next morning was a mad race to go to work as they both had overslept. Thankfully, she had the spare dress at Troy's house so she quickly showered and wore it. Heating up last night's leftovers, they had it for breakfast. Troy dropped her off at her school and rushed over to his office. He was already twenty minutes late and his dad had called him twice to remind him. Athena had called up granny and she was fine in the morning. The whole day she was in bright spirits, waiting eagerly to go home. She knew Troy wouldn't be able to stay away from her. He would surely come over in the evening to meet her. 

She took a cab and went home. Granny was too eager to know what happened but Athena didn't tell her much except Troy's culinary exploits and their movie experience. 

"Tell me the climax of the movie. What happens in the end?" Asked granny with a chuckle. Athena gaped at her. They hadn't seen it till the last. Granny chuckled more.

"Umm, we didn't get to see the end," she admitted, a deep blush staining her cheeks. Granny looked smug and happy. She had found her answer.