Page 135 of Captive Heart


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“Hades–” I start to whine.

He grabs my thigh and gives it a gentle squeeze. “Do what I say, lass. Press yer breasts together.”

My heart starts pounding. I don’t know exactly what Hades intends, but I’m game to try anything. I pout a little as I bring my hands up to cup my breasts, covering them and then pushing them together.

His hand slips down to shape his cock in his slacks. I swallow and watch as he starts unzipping his pants. His eyes never leave my body, though.

“Play with yer nipples, Penny,” he demands. “Pretend it’s me touching ye. I want ye to think about me anytime ye get horny and decide to play with yer tits and rub yer clit.”

Sucking in my lower lip, I close my eyes halfway and do as he suggests, imagining Hades’ hands in the place of mine. I pinch my nipples and gasp as the sensation sends ripples down to my core.

“Tell me what ye feel,” he murmurs. I open my eyes in time to see him slipping his hand inside his slacks and fisting the length of his cock. “Are ye getting wet, lass?”

I press my thighs together and nod. “My clit aches. Are you going to…?”

I can’t bring myself to say what I want. But Hades seems to know exactly what I’m trying to say. He flashes me a dark smirk.

“Spread those long legs,” he says. “Let me see my woman.”

I eye him critically. “Is that what you’re calling me now?”

Hades loses patience. He grabs my thighs and shoves them apart. “Didn’t I tell ye to do as I say?”

I try to close my legs, but he moves so he is kneeling in between them. His body blocks my knees from moving. His hands force my thighs open once more. His touch is as firm as ever, but there’s a gentleness there now.

I should rebel at how expertly he touches me. I might love the feelings his touch leaves on my body, but I should hate it.

I can’t, though. Instead of going cold, I can feel my pussy getting wetter. I throw my head back, looking up at him haughtily. Before I even think about it, I open my mouth and issue Hades a challenge.

“No…”

He grabs my hands, his expression fiery. Then he forces my hands down between my legs. “Touch yer clit, lass. Do it!”

When I don’t move fast enough, he does it for me. I squeak but he holds me in place as his hand delves down and explores the folds of my pussy.

I let out a strangled, “Oh!”

“Relax,” Hades tells me. His fingers probe my pussy and then slide up to find my clit. “Be a good girl.”

But I don’t know how to relax. All I can feel right now is his clever fingers swirling around my clit. Within seconds, a strangled groan slips out of my throat. Hades’ fingers move in quick circles and ripples of sensation spill out from my aching, throbbing clit.

“Ah!” I cry. “Hades…”

“That’s right. Tell me how badly ye want my cock. Want me filling that little pussy up, want me to stretch ye out.”

I give a pleasured hiss. “I want it, Hades.”

“Yeah?” He slips a finger into my swollen core. “Do ye?”

I shudder at the sensation of his finger slowly working in and out of my pussy.

“Hades …”

“Beg me to give ye my cock,” he grits out. “Say pretty please and I just might fuck ye.”

His fingers circle my clit again. I gasp, needing more from him.

“Please!” I say, tortured. “Hades, if you don’t fuck me–”

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