She had taken in a deep breath when he pulled her against him. The kiss, she wouldn't lie, was intoxicating. Whether it was the influence and power of Neptune, the underlying attraction a woman had toward a good-looking man, or the influence of Aphrodite crawling through her; Abigail wasn't sure. But, in that moment, Abigail felt herself falter.
Biting down against his lower lip, Abigail felt a heated groan rise from within her as he had stripped the remaining clothing from his body. The hot breath against her tingling lips made her shiver, and she glanced down along the toned chest and stomach and couldn't help the sheepish grin that followed. "By the looks of things, I'm going to agree with you on that." She felt so dirty talking like that, looking at Reed in such a manner, but a deal was a deal.
Almost.
Licking her lips, Abigail took a step back and held the plastic square between her and Neptune. Tearing the top off, she slipped the rubber condom from inside. Tilting her head, she looked from it and back down before dropping her hand down. Following behind Reed's hand, Abigail's soft touch ran along the hard length. "So, does he live up to what you once were, Neptune?" Abigail would tease just a bit, even if it was dangerous to toy with a god.
Wrapping her fingers around him, she swatted his hand away, moving in closer as she continued her own slow stroking. "Or were you better?"