As Adrian made his way back to the temple, the cool night air felt refreshing against his flushed skin. He moved silently, his senses heightened from the night's activities.

He thought about Lilith, Medea, and Ava waiting inside, each carrying their own powers, desires, and ambitions. Adrian knew he was walking a dangerous line with these goddesses. Yet, despite the risks, he couldn't deny the thrill of it—the power that came with commanding their attention and influence.

As he approached the entrance to the temple, Adrian's steps slowed. Something was off—there was a presence, lingering, watching. His instincts were rarely wrong.

And then, from the shadows, a voice dripped with amusement.

"Well, well, well," came a sultry purr. "Look who's sneaking back after a little... extracurricular activity."

Adrian froze, his pulse quickening. He turned, his eyes locking with Ava's golden gaze. She was leaning casually against a stone pillar, her arms crossed, an all-too-familiar sly grin playing on her lips.

Adrian's heart thudded in his chest. He wasn't expecting to see her there, but the gleam in her eyes told him she'd been watching. Everything.

Ava pushed herself off the pillar and stepped toward him, her movements slow and deliberate, like a predator toying with its prey. "You really didn't think you could sneak past me, did you?" she asked, her voice low and laced with mockery. "I saw everything."

"Saw everything?" Adrian echoed in a hoarse voice.

Ava nodded.

"Okay?" Adrian continued, trying to see what her game was. "Is there supposed to be a problem?"

Ava arched an eyebrow, her lips curving into a smirk.

"Oh, not at all," she replied. "I have no qualms with your little tryst with Selene." The scent of gold and honey seemed to linger in the air around her, intoxicating yet dangerous. "I'm not interested in causing drama. But I am interested in one thing."

Adrian's brow furrowed. "What do you want?" he repeated, though deep down, he had a sinking suspicion.

Ava's eyes glinted with greed as she reached out, her fingers lightly tracing his chest. "The same thing you gave her," she whispered, her voice thick with desire. "I watched you, Adrian. Watched you with Selene. I saw how you took her, how you claimed her." Her hand slid lower, her breath hot against his neck. "And now, I want it for myself."

A surge of arousal rushed through Adrian's veins, his cock twitching to life. "You were watching? That's... disturbing and unexpected. It's something I'll attribute to Lilith, not you," Adrian muttered.

Ava laughed, a throaty sound that sent shivers down his spine.

"Anyways, did you enjoy the show? I know Selene certainly did. You must have seen her cum, multiple times."

"Oh, yes, I saw her cum," Ava murmured, her eyes flashing with mischief. "And I want you to make me cum just like that."

She pressed herself against him, her body warm and inviting, her lips brushing against his.

Adrian's jaw clenched, but he couldn't ignore the dark, seductive pull of her words. She leaned in closer, her golden eyes piercing into his. "I want what you gave her, Adrian. I want you to fuck me, want to feel you inside me," she whispered, her voice dripping with lust. "I want you to be mine. It's only fair, isn't it?

After all, I did grant you your power."

Her hand slipped lower to the bulge on his pants, and Adrian felt his body respond despite himself. He knew this was a trap, yet the hunger in her eyes matched the desire building within him.

It was more than just lust. It was a reflection of Ava's insatiable greed.

She didn't just want his body—she wanted to claim him, to possess him, to take what she believed was rightfully hers.

Her other hand guided his under her gown to rub against the bare, smoothness of her inner thigh, guiding him till his fingers grazed against the soft, wet petals of her pussy.

"You're already wet?" Adrian growled, his voice low, thick with lust and anger.

Ava shivered, her lips parting with a soft moan. "See?" she breathed, her voice trembling with desire. "I've been wet since the moment I saw you with Selene."

Adrian swallowed hard, his mind racing.

Her words echoed in his ears. She had been watching, waiting. She wanted him, but not in the way Selene had. This was different, more primal, more carnal.

Ava was a predator, and Adrian was her prey.

But he wasn't going to let her have him that easily.

"I think," Adrian growled, his eyes locked with hers, "you're going to have to earn it."

"Earn it?" Ava breathed, her lips curving into a hungry grin.

"Yes," he continued, his voice dark and heavy. "I don't want you to just take me. I want you to beg for it. Beg for my cock."

Ava shivered, her body responding to his words, her arousal growing.

"Please, Adrian," she whispered, her hands clutching his robes, her hips grinding against him. "Please fuck me. I need you inside me."

"And I need you to show me that you're serious about this," Adrian growled.

Ava let out a frustrated growl.

"How much more serious can I get?"

Adrian's fingers dug into her flesh, his grip on her body tightening.

"By getting on your knees and worshiping me."

Ava's breath hitched, her eyes widening. "On my knees?" she asked, her voice trembling.

Adrian nodded. "That's right. On your knees."

Ava licked her lips, a slow smile spreading across her face. "All right, then," she murmured, dropping to her knees. "If that's what it takes."

With deft, practiced hands, Ava tugged at the front of his robe, releasing the belt. She pulled the robe apart, exposing his nakedness to the night air.

His erect cock stood proudly in the moonlight, and she licked her lips hungrily.

"God, Adrian, I want this so bad," Ava whispered, her breath hot and eager. "Please, let me suck your cock."

Adrian's cock twitched in response to her words, and he could feel her excitement.

"Go ahead," Adrian urged.

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