Page 102 of Captive Heart


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I bite my lip, pushing off of him. He releases my hair and gets up.

“Good girl,” he says. “Now get naked. And sit on the edge of the bed. I’ll be right back.”

He disappears, leaving me to strip down. I take off my dress, shimmying out of it and dropping it to the floor. I hesitate, then unhook my bra and take that off. I wait for a second to see if Hades will reappear, but he doesn’t.

So I take a seat on the bed, placing my ass on the very edge of the bed. He comes back in the room, a silky black bag in his hands. He closes the door behind himself, giving me a wicked smile. He sets the bag down beside me and looks at me, like a big cat contemplating his prey.

His eyes are everywhere on my naked skin. They feel like a caress, hot and heavy. He opens the shiny black bag, withdrawing an ice cube, lube... and a smooth purple dildo, about three inches long. My eyes go wide.

“A dildo?” I say. The very idea of him using that on me makes me squirm. “Aren’t you supposed to want to be the only dick in this bedroom?”

“Very funny.” He grins. He tosses the dildo on the bed, pulling his button up off over his head. He looks appreciatively at my naked body, at my perky nipples.

“Don’t worry about that right now,” he says, coming over to stand between my legs. “Just be with me, Persephone.”

He puts his mouth on the ice cube, mmming a little for my benefit. The he pulls it out of his mouth with a pop, holding it out to me. I hesitantly stick out my tongue, shivering at how cold and icy it is.

He kneels down on the floor between my knees, sucking on the ice cube. I can’t help but stare at him, at the way his mouth and throat work as he sucks on the ice cube so intently.

“It’s cold,” he says, his eyes full of dark promise. “But ye’ll warm me up, won’t ye?”

He kisses me, the fruity flavor of the ice cube still on his tongue. Then he pulls back, brushing the ice cube over the tip of my breast. I gasp. He follows the cold of the ice cube with the heat of his mouth, using his tongue.

I moan, vaguely aware of how needy he’s making me, and thrust my chest out. The hot and cold sensations are so opposite, raising goosebumps across my skin. I can feel everything so much more sharply, with laser precision, as he abrades my nipple with his tongue.

I cry out. He pushes me back on the bed, bringing the ice cube down lower. I buck once, and he stops and looks up at me.

“Don’t move. Don’t make a sound, or I will stop. Do ye understand?”

My oversexed brain make me sit up and stare at him like an idiot.

“Have I made myself clear, Persephone?” he says. He toys with the ice cube, drawing it along my inner thigh.

My mind goes blank.

“Yes?” I ask, hoping that will appease him.

“Good. That’s the last I want to hear from ye,” he says, pushing me back down. He kisses my inner thigh, and I have to grip the sheets, trying desperately not to squirm or moan.

His tongue follows the ice cube to my belly button, to my hip bone, then down between my legs. I bite my lower lip, struggling to lie still. By the time he brushes the ice cube over my clit, I am ready to scream from the anticipation he has built up inside me.

The ice cube disappears, tossed aside somewhere. He knows my body, he knows that I’m ready to burst. He takes his time about making me cum though. He slowly licks and sucks at my clit until I am panting, trying not to beg as he wrings every last drop of pleasure from my flesh.

He stops for a second, and I audibly whine. He moves to retrieve the dildo. I freeze up a little but before I can protest, he returns to lick my clit in slow, lazy circles.

I am desperate for him, moaning and clenching my hands into fists in the sheets. He takes full advantage, easing the dildo against my lower lips. I am so wet and excited that I don’t need any lube. As he presses the dildo against my pussy I make a sound, a kind of whim- per, and he takes his mouth away again.

I could feel my body weeping for him, feel the sheets beneath my body growing damp, clinging to my ass cheeks.

“Are ye going to be a good girl and be quiet so that I can finish eating yer pussy?” he murmurs against my bare flesh. “I really hope ye are, because I can’t wait to watch ye call out my name.”

I nod, feeling my face grow red. I shut my mouth and go still, willing him to continue.

He presses against my pussy lips again with the dildo. I am so wet, it slides in partially with no resistance. God, the pressure of the dildo feels so good, almost like his cock.

He withdraws it, kissing my clit once more. I can’t be quiet, so I groan softly. He doesn’t pause, he just moves the dildo in again, licking my clit.

“Oh god,” I gasp. “Fuck!”

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