Percy Jackson

This wasn’t supposed to happen.

You and Percy never got along. The two of you despised each other. No one’s ever really understood why. You two just find each other extremely annoying.

But now, you were in Percy’s cabin, on his bed, keeping your legs spread with his bony hands on your thighs, his face buried deep into your dripping cunt. He tickled your sensitive bud with his tongue, his hot breath against your wet folds.

How did this happen? Neither of you even understood how the situation escalated to this.. but neither of you were complaining, either.

Percy smirked into your pussy as he heard your moans and whimpers, taking his tongue and licking a long line up your folds, taking in every drop. He’s been eating you out for well over 10 minutes now, not letting you cum once. Typical.

His fingers dug into your thighs, forcing them to stay open as he continued to feast on your juicy cunt. His mouth suctioned onto your clitoris, sucking teasingly as he knew you were close.

What was going on..