Eryx tilted his head, lips twitching.
"Raising your voice at me while you're practically sitting on my cock?" His voice dropped, teasing, sinful. "You sound a little unserious… my princess."
Athena went red instantly, but she kept her chin raised. Anger was hotter than embarrassment.
"You made me sit directly on your stupid cock," she hissed back, "and you still have the guts to call me unserious?"
She tried to get up, but his hands clamped around her waist, pinning her in place. His "little brother"...who was not little at all...pressed against her, making her entire body go hot.
"Stop moving," he warned, voice roughening. "Unless you want us to do something you'd regret. But me?" His smirk deepened. "I'd enjoy every second."
"Ugh! You're disgusting," she shot back.
He laughed...actually laughed.
He reached up and pinched her cheek. "Cute."
Athena slapped his hand away. "Tell me what you want or I'm leaving."
