Американские боги
Chapter 1
Shereachesherhandbetweenherlegsandslipshiminsideher.
"Isthatgood,isit,goddess?"heasks,gasping.
"Worshipme,honey,"saysBilquis,thehooker.
"Yes,"hesays."Iworshipyourbr**stsandyourhairandyourcunt.Iworshipyourthighsandyoureyesandyourcherry-redlips..."
"Yes..."shecroons,ridinghim.
"Iworshipyourn**ples,fromwhichthemilkoflifeflows.Yourkissishoneyandyourtouchscorcheslikefire,andIworshipit."Hiswordsarebecomingmorerhythmicnow,keepingpacewiththethrustandrolloftheirbodies."Bringmeyourlustinthemorning,andbringmereliefandyourblessingintheevening.Letmewalkindarkplacesunharmedandletmecometoyouoncemoreandsleepbesideyouandmakelovewithyouagain.Iworshipyouwitheverythingthatiswithinme,andeverythinginsidemymind,witheverywhereI’vebeenandmydreamsandmy..."hebreaksoff,pantingforbreath."Whatareyoudoing?Thatfeelsamazing.Soamazing..."andhelooksdownathiships,attheplacewherethetwoofthemconjoin,butherforefingertoucheshischinandpusheshisheadback,soheislookingonlyatherfaceandattheceilingonceagain.
"Keeptalking,honey,"shesays."Don’tstop.Doesn’titfeelgood?"
"Itfeelsbetterthananythinghaseverfelt,"hetellsher,meaningitashesaysit.
