Aphrodite had a multitude of lovers over a long period of time, but she didn't always compare them. Sometimes she did - she compared Ares to a lot of men - but most of the time she liked to be in the moment - sex was always more fun when you were in the moment. Right now she was definitely in the moment. Connor might not be made of flesh and blood, but he still felt as real as any other man did and her body responded entirely to him without wavering.

His words produced a soft, sultry chuckle as her thighs strained against his hands just a little, playful in a way. Her slender fingers curled into the sheets. "You stop to clean my room and I won't ever let you live it down, honey."