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  Alexis reached up and behind her, clasped her hands behind Lydon's neck. She held on as he stood up, impaling her from behind. His hands slid under her thighs, holding her aloft in an almost squatting position. Her thighs were still parted just enough that she could see his thick, heavy penis embedded deeply in her own body. He stood and moved very close to the mirror. All she had to do was let him hold her up as he bounced her up and down on his cock.

  She cried out his name over and over as the deep, rhythmic orgasm began in the upper front of her vagina and spread outward. Another one followed the first as she literally felt Lydon's seed pump strongly into her.

  When the mirror began to shake and glow even brighter, Lydon moved backward until the back of his calves touched the bed again. He sat back down and held Alexis against his body, caressing her shoulders and arms as she dragged air into her lungs.

  They both stared at the vibrating mirror, glowing ever more brightly as the moments passed. Then it shook so hard that the very frame rattled and bounced against the wooden floor. The mirror itself seemed to warp and fold. The reflective surface finally shattered into a thousand pieces which flew in all directions.

  As the glass flew, Lydon quickly fell back onto the bed, taking Alexis with him and rolling her under his body to shield her from the shards. It was several more moments before he could move; such was the intensity of the orgasm and his elation over the success of their scheme. He was sure Hera had no control over Alexis any longer. He was sure of one thing more. She was the only woman on this world who had a damned thing in common with him. Who else would ever understand him and every part of a past that he wanted to share?

  Still panting, Alexis gazed up into Lydon's dark eyes. The perfect white smile he presented was mesmerising. “I'm free. I literally felt her rage and how she released my mind. It was like someone taking a lid off a jar. I-I can't think of any other way to describe it,” she joyfully confirmed.

  He gently kissed the tip of her nose. “Would you care to replace your loathed mistress with a permanent lover?"

  She grinned up at him and pushed his thick hair back to better see his face in the candlelight. “Are you asking for the job?"

  "I am."

  She opened her arms and let Lydon lower his body onto hers. Her answer was to make love to him until he finally fell asleep in her embrace, hours later. As she held him, she watched the sun come up through her window. If she ever felt grief over the loss of her Olympian family or those kind people who'd adopted her on Earth, she'd gaze into Lydon's captivating eyes and know someone had cared. She could do nothing about the past. But she could grab the future and live it knowing who she was and where she came from.

  Alexis gazed at her sleeping lover's handsome face. If she played her cards right, her future could be fantastic. “This really was a damned happy birthday,” she whispered, then drifted to sleep holding Lydon's strong, honed body.

  One year later

  Lydon smiled as he gazed from his room, out toward the lovely garden where Hephenon, Kato, Megaira and Delos sipped wine and enjoyed the evening air. While his extended family were happily engaged in conversation, he planned to spend some time with Alexis before joining everyone for her birthday celebration.

  He'd just come in from the stables where several new mares were in foal and would someday offer what he considered the best bloodlines in all of California. This had been his dream. But one enterprise was more important than anything else in this life. Nothing else came close.

  Before entering the room he shared with Alexis, he'd stopped by the wall safe in Delos’ office and retrieved one of Zeus’ jewels. Del and Meg agreed that it should be put aside for one purpose. Tonight, he'd pop the question and hoped the love of his life would agree to become his wife. The ring he'd offer, therefore, would serve as both a birthday and an engagement gift.

  It took him all of two minutes to discard his clothing, tuck the ring in his right hand and head to the shower were Alexis was engaged in a warm, soapy shower. All he could think of was joining her there. He entered the large, walk-in shower area without her turning to greet him as she normally would. Without her seeing what he did, Lydon placed the ring on a small shelf, within easy reach. Then he entered the shower and pulled his woman back toward him.

  Alexis moaned in appreciation as Lydon stood behind her and ran his hands up and down the front of her body, massaging her breasts and pulling gently at her nipples. Without pausing, he turned her around, planted a deep, heated kiss on her lips and then kissed his way slowly down the front of her body. She automatically leaned against the shower wall, lifted her left leg high and held it up by placing her hand under her thigh.

  Lydon stroked the tiny triangle of small, dark curls between her legs before moving his hand away and licking her clit with all the slow deliberation he possibly could. Her guttural cries of satisfaction echoed off the shower walls. When she began to rotate her hips forward so he could taste her more fully, he knew she was almost ready for an orgasm. That was when he stood up, pressed her left leg back down and lifted her up by placing his hands on either side of her waist.

  She put the flat of her feet on the back side of his legs, spread her thighs wide and let him impale her under the warm shower. After a series of deep stroking motions, her vagina began to clutch at him and a deep rolling sensation pushed from her womb outward. Alexis screamed out his name and felt his hot seed enter her body.

  He stroked into her several more times before lowering her to the floor and beginning a slow kissing assault on her neck, face and lips.

  Alexis felt her cunt still pulsing from the wonderful orgasm. But Lydon wasn't done with her. When he pressed her back against the shower wall and pushed her hair off her face, she didn't resist.

  He gazed down into her eyes and softly said, “Marry me. I want you around forever, Alexis. We've been together a year and it's been the best time of my life. I don't want another day to go by without knowing you're mine for good."

  She slowly smiled. “Zeus's balls, Lydon! You took so long asking that I was about to propose to you. The answer is most definitely yes,” she whispered.

  He grabbed her in a massive bear hug which she returned with all her might. He could hear her soft gasps of joy as he held her against his body. Then he reached outside the shower stall and grabbed the be-jewelled ring sitting on a nearby ledge.

  She watched in awe as her lover lifted her left hand, planted a kiss on the back of it then slid a huge ring ... an iolite surrounded by diamonds ... on the third finger of her left hand. For a very long moment, she gazed at it and then lifted her gaze up to his handsome face. “It's beautiful."

  "So are you, baby. The jewel matches your eyes. I'd have given it to you last year for your birthday, but you wouldn't have taken it.” He placed both hands on either side of her face and uttered, “I love you. You have to know how much. I'll spend every day making sure you know."

  "I love you, too, Lydon. I think I fell for you on that first day, when I saw you lying in that hammock."

  His hands slid down to caress her butt cheeks. He heard Alexis’ deep sigh of happiness and felt her slender fingers begin to caress his body in return. It might be that neither of them would make an appearance until very late indeed. He could imagine himself taking his woman in every conceivable position, on every piece of furniture in the room. All his dreams had been fulfilled. He had his extended family, his fiancé, and would hopefully have a family of his own to help fill the valley with love and laughter. It might be that Zeus had sent him here knowing his existence would be less an exile from Olympus than a chance at a better life. The only regret he sustained was that some of his siblings still remained in that other realm of gods and goddess, running from Hera's intemperate anger. Perhaps some of them would also find their way into this lovely valley.

  He could only hope.

  About the Author

  C.S. Chatterly aka Candace Sams was a police officer for eleven years, worked on an ambulance
for eight years as a crew chief, and is now an author. She graduated from Texas A&M University with a B.S. in Agriculture, worked as a police officer with the State of Texas, was with the San Diego Police Department, taught for the San Diego County Sheriff's Department and with a law enforcement agency in Alabama. She is the senior woman on the U.S. Kung Fu Team, awarded the Medal of Putien from China and the Statue of Tao for martial arts, holder of several international martial arts titles, and is an award winning author of fantasy fiction. She also writes erotica under the pen name, C.S. Chatterly. Her hobbies include weight lifting, gardening, and looking after a family of pets who've adopted her. She and her husband, Lee, have been married for over two decades.

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