The condom was slid into place as Abigail pulled her hands away. Though she was facing Neptune, she could almost feel Reed's discomfort mixed with the arousal. Her arms fell to her sides and she took a step back. She could not do this. She could not bring herself to even attempt to play with the god in an attempt to spare Reed and Lydia any further headaches. It was wrong. She was going to hurt Lydia and she refused to do it.
Aphrodite took her chance during Abigail's hesitation. Swooping in and completely taking over the girl's body, she rolled her shoulders and worked out non-existent kinks in her neck. The robe that Abigail had fought to keep on was pulled off and dropped to the floor with ease. "Apologies for the delay, Lord Neptune, but I would not allow her to leave you in such a state."
While Abigail was hesitant in her actions and attempted to use wit in her actions, Aphrodite caught Neptune's mouth with her own. Her touch remained soft and gentle, though demanded attention as she let her fingers take in the muscles of his shoulders and arms. She brushed against his side, his hips, and she dragged Abigail's fingers against his lower back as she moved closer to Reed's body.
Pulling away, Aphrodite guided Abigail's lips to press against Reed's chin and down against his throat. Leaving gentle bites against his collar bone, she kissed alone to his shoulder, taking in the scent of both mortal and man.