Anteros entirely lost himself in gentle fleshly revelry with Flidais. He'd enjoyed himself, hope she had enjoyed herself, but as he laid there atop his present Celtic lover, he felt what energies they all three had shared, go sour. Had he peeved the jealous little goddess of seduction off? Well good. That is what she gets for screaming another's
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Anteros kneeled down, giving the hound a good rub over, "Wont'cha boy?"
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"Ever put two lusty goddesses in the same room at the same time together? Every god's fantasy is to have as many as one can get at one time. The effect was not so bad while it was happening... However, I can't wash the after-taste of wayward Peitho from my mouth. Jealously they say, is cruel as the grave. She would do well to find a grave, or dig herself one, crawl in and wait for...He held his tongue, more ashamed to breathe the name and add insult to his own injury.
"I just don't think there is no satisfying that greedy woman-goddess. She needs a good taste of decay to make her appreciate the vigorous love she's received..."
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