Adam awoke to the sound of Annabeth's voice."SHIT" Annabeth was still naked beside him, but she was covering with the sheets of the bed, "YOU DAMN FUCKER, AS SOON AS I FIND MY DAGGER I SWEAR I'LL KILL YOU" The memory of Annabeth's passion and vulnerability sent a thrill through him, but her sudden personality shift left him with a lingering curiosity.

Adam's eyes widened as he realized the depth of Annabeth's anger. He raised his hands in a gesture of surrender, but his mind was already working on how to calm her down. "Annabeth, please," he began, his voice soft and soothing, "we both know this wasn't just about me. You felt it too."

Annabeth's eyes flashed with defiance, but Adam could see the conflict within her. "I don't care what I felt," she spat, though her voice wavered slightly. "I belong to Percy. I can't—I won't betray him like this."

Adam stepped closer, his presence almost magnetic, focusing as much power as he could over her. "You aren't betraying anyone, you're being loyal to yourself, aren't you?" he said gently, his voice tinged with a hint of magic. "This is between us. No one else needs to know."

Annabeth's resolve crumbled under the weight of her desires. She closed her eyes, letting out a shaky breath. "Adam," she muttered, her voice barely audible. "I...I can't ."

Adam smiled, pulling her into his arms. Their lips met in a heated kiss, their bodies pressing together with an urgency that left no room for doubt. Annabeth's hands roamed over his back, gripping him tightly as if afraid he might disappear.

They moved together, their movements synchronized, each thrust and moan a testament to their undeniable connection. Annabeth's mind screamed at her to stop, but her body had other plans. She surrendered to the pleasure, losing herself in the sensation Adam had left inside her last night.

Annabeth's resistance melted away as Adam's touch ignited a fire within her. She pulled back from the kiss, her eyes dark with desire. "Daddy," she whispered, her voice trembling with a mix of fear and longing sluttyness. "I need... I need you again."

Adam's heart raced at the sound of the fierce girl now calling him "daddy". He gently cupped her face, his thumbs brushing away the tears that had begun to form. "Then take what you need, Annabeth," he murmured, his voice a seductive whisper. "Let yourself free."

Without another word, Annabeth pushed him onto the bed, her movements fierce yet tender. She straddled him, her hands gripping his shoulders as she guided him inside her. The sensation was overwhelming, a rush of pleasure that drowned out all other thoughts.

They moved together in a rhythm that was both wild and intimate, each thrust pushing them closer to the edge. Annabeth's moans filled the room, a soundtrack to their shared ecstasy. She leaned down, capturing Adam's lips in a desperate kiss, her body arching with every pulse of pleasure.

Adam's hands roamed her back, pulling her tighter against him. He could feel her heartbeat matching his own, a symphony of passion and surrender. "Annabeth," he groaned, his voice thick with emotion. "You're incredible."

With a final, shuddering cry, Annabeth reached her peak, her body convulsing around him. Adam followed soon after, his release sending waves of pleasure through him. They lay entwined, their breaths mingling as they drifted back to earth.

Annabeth slowly pulled away, her eyes meeting Adam's one last time. "Thank you daddy," she whispered, her voice soft and sincere. "For letting me be myself."

As she slipped out of his cabin, Annabeth felt a sense of resolve settle over her. She knew she had to return to Percy, but for now, she carried the memory of this forbidden encounters close to her heart.

Adam, still reeling from the intense encounter with Annabeth, decided to clear his head by stepping outside. The cool morning air hit him like a refreshing wave, but it was quickly interrupted by the unmistakable sound of lewd moans emanating from the side of his cabin. Curiosity piqued, he followed the noise and found himself face-to-face with a wood nymph, who was masturbating next to his window.

Her eyes were half-lidded with pleasure, her fingers moving rhythmically over her sensitive flesh. She didn't notice Adam at first, too engrossed in her own ecstasy. Her moans grew louder, more desperate, as she approached her climax.

Adam's presence seemed to break her concentration, and she looked up, her cheeks flushing with embarrassment. "Adam," she gasped, trying to cover herself with one hand while the other remained between her legs. "I... I didn't expect anyone to see me."

He raised an eyebrow, a slow smile spreading across his face. "well then you shouldn't be doing naughty stuff outside where anyone can see you, overall if you were spying on me. "

"I...It's the nymph way you know? doing these things outside... I...I have nothing to be ashamed of"

"then why were you worried for being caught?"

"Well, you mortals and demigods are so uptight about it," she pouted, her fingers never stopping their rhythmic dance. "Besides, my boyfriend could catch me, but I don't really care. I like the thrill of being watched." Her eyes locked onto his, daring him to challenge her. "Why? Do you want to join me, Adam?" she teased, her voice dripping with invitation. "Or maybe you just want to watch a little longer?"

Adam's eyes darkened with desire as he took a step closer to the nymph. Her boldness excited him, and he couldn't resist the temptation any longer. Without a word, he reached out and pulled her into his arms, their bodies pressing together. She gasped in surprise but didn't pull away, instead meeting his gaze with a sultry smile.

"You're bold," he murmured, his voice low and husky. "I like that."

With a swift move, he captured her lips in a deep, passionate kiss. His tongue explored her mouth, tasting the sweetness of her breath. The nymph moaned into the kiss, her fingers stilling for a moment before resuming their rhythmic movements. Adam's hands roamed over her back, pulling her tighter against him, feeling the heat of her body.

Adam led her around the side of the cabin, finding a secluded spot where the grass was soft and the trees provided some more privacy. He laid her down gently, and then decided to put on Annabeth's invisibility cap, he didn't knew if she left it on his cabin on purpose, but using that magical item for his pleasure seemed like the right thing to do, besides, that way no one would ever catch him.

Adam positioned himself between her legs, his erection straining against her slit. He kissed her again, more urgently this time, as he pushed inside her. The nymph cried out, her nails digging into his back as he thrust into her. The sensation of being outside, surrounded by nature where anyone curious enough could see the nymph getting fucked, only heightened their pleasure.

They moved together in perfect harmony, the sounds of their passion mingling with the rustling leaves and chirping birds. Adam's thrusts grew faster, harder, each one pushing them closer to the edge. The nymph's moans became louder, more desperate, as she clung to him, her body arching with every pulse of pleasure.

Adam, still invisible under the invisibility cap, whispered into Juniper's ear, his voice a sultry murmur. "Juniper, let's go with your boyfriend. I want to see how he reacts to this."

Juniper's eyes sparkled with mischief as she nodded eagerly. "Oh, that sounds like fun," she purred, her fingers still teasing her sensitive flesh. "Lead the way, Adam."

With a sly grin, Adam helped her up and led her through the forest, their steps silent and undetectable to any prying eyes. They arrived at a small clearing next to Juniper's tree where Juniper's boyfriend, a satyr named Grover, was lounging on a blanket, strumming a lyre. His eyes widened in surprise as Juniper approached him, her movements slightly off-kilter.

"Juniper, what are you doing?" Grover asked, his brow furrowing in confusion.

Juniper giggled, her voice tinged with excitement. "Oh, nothing much, just... enjoying myself," she replied, her tone playful.

Adam positioned himself behind Juniper, his hands sliding down to cup her ass. He whispered instructions into her ear, guiding her actions. She leaned closer to Grover, her lips brushing against his ear. "Grover, do you love me?"

Grover's confusion deepened, but he nodded slowly. "Of course, Juniper."

With a wicked smile, Juniper reached back and guided Adam's cock to her tight entrance. Grover was still unable to comprehend what was happening. Adam pushed inside her, his thrusts slow and deliberate, savoring the sensation of her tightness.

Juniper moaned softly, her body swaying with each thrust. "Grover, don't mind me," she whispered, her voice trembling with pleasure. "Just enjoy the music. I'll be dancing and humming over here"

Grover's confusion turned to curiosity as he noticed the subtle changes in Juniper's demeanor. Her moans grew louder, more desperate, as Adam's thrusts became more insistent. The sound of their passion mingled with the notes of Grover's lyre, creating a symphony of forbidden desire.

As Adam continued to fuck Juniper from behind, he couldn't help but feel a thrill of excitement. The risk of being discovered only heightened their pleasure, making every thrust more intense. Juniper's moans filled the clearing, a testament to their shared ecstasy.

Adam's thrusts grew more urgent, each movement pushing Juniper closer to the edge. She gripped a branch of her tree tightly, her knuckles turning white as she fought to maintain control.

"Juniper," Adam whispered, his voice a low growl. "Let go."

With a final, shuddering cry, Juniper reached her peak, her body convulsing around Adam's cock. He followed soon after, his release sending waves of pleasure through him. They lay entwined for a moment, their breaths mingling as they drifted back to earth.

Adam carefully withdrew, leaving Juniper panting and spent on the ground, ensuring no one would see him as he made his way back to his cabin. The thrill of the encounter still coursed through his veins, making his steps light and quick.

Reaching his cabin, Adam slipped inside, his eyes scanning the room for his clothes. He found them tossed haphazardly on a chair, remnants of the night before. As he dressed, he couldn't help but smile, the memory of Juniper's moans and the risk of being caught fueling his excitement.

With a final glance around the cabin, Adam stepped outside.