Page 53 of Captive Heart


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But I still feel a tendril of moisture slipping from my pussy. I may resist, but my body has its own ideas.

I stare up into Hades’ face, paralyzed, my heart rate blindingly fast. He leans over my body and smirks.

“Oh, lass,” he says, his voice gone to gravel. “I think it’s been a very long time since ye’ve been touched.”

A denial is on my lips. But when I start to say no, he forces my legs apart, moves my panties to the side, and rubs my clit. My entire body buckles. Fists clenching, back bowing, legs jerking.

He lets go of my ankle and continues rubbing my clit as he grabs my hip. He slides my ass down the bed so that I’m practically bumping up against his groin. He flicks my clit hard, and I gasp, trying to pull my thighs closed.

Hades smirks down at me, lifting his hand in the air, showing off his glistening fingertips.

I pant, staring at his dark figure as he bends over my body and forces me to look at the evidence of my excitement. My breasts tingle and I wish I were alone so that I could touch myself, make myself cum. It wouldn’t take much, I’m sure.

“Ye wanted this,” Hades rasps. He pops one of his wet fingertips into his mouth,mmming at my taste. “God, that is sweet. Ye need my touch, do ye not? Ye want me to keep going, to make ye cum, to fuck ye until ye scream. Just admit it.”

My breath catches in my throat and I give my head the tiniest shake. “No.”

My voice is so weak that I may as well not have said anything at all. Hades clears his throat and drifts his hand down to his waistband. The second my gaze flits down to his pants, I realize that his hard cock is pressing at his zipper, waiting to be unleashed.

And I know a moment of pure, selfish, urgent desire.

Whatever I say to the contrary, I do want Hades. He’s so untrustworthy and villainous and yet…

When he unbuttons and unzips his pants with a lazy flick of his fingers, I dig my fingers into the sheets, unable to breathe. For a second, all I can look at or focus on is his fucking cock.

Hades shoves his slacks down to mid-thigh. He’s not wearing any underwear, so I am basically making eye contact with his long, thick, finely veined penis. It’s perfect, pink and uncut, jutting out from the bottom of the black button up he wears.

Swallowing, I make eye contact with him. “Hades?— “

I intend to tell him that it’s okay, that I want him. He grimaces and strokes his cock.

“If yer going to talk, I’m going to stuff my cock in yer mouth to keep it busy. Is that what ye want?”

Squinting at him, I push myself up, trying to reach for him. Hades quickly pushes me back onto the mattress.

“Stay put,” he says, idly eyeing me. He steps back and moves away, heading to the corner of the warehouse. I can hear him moving things around, hear his grunt as he shifts something heavy.

When he returns, he carries a heavy coil of beat up, disused rope. My eyes widen a little bit.

“You— “

“Shut up.” He cuts me off with a hiss. “Take yer clothes off.”

My brows rise. I open my mouth, but he tosses the dusty rope on the mattress beside me and hisses again. “Get naked or I will hurt ye, Persephone.”

I sit up, flushing, my eyes widening. His words are measured, matter of fact. As though my compliance isn’t really the best or most interesting outcome for him.

That’s scares the hell out of me.

My hands shake as I lift the hem of my dress up over my head and pull it and the sweater away from my skin.

I’m left in just a slinky little black bralette. But before I can even try to take it off, Hades leans forward and rips it in two between my breasts. The bralette pops opens and my breasts are freed, small and firm, pale pink nipples pebbling in the air.

He reaches out and cups one, his touch rough as he shapes the nipple.

I gasp at the sudden sensation of his hot skin and the way he pinches at my sensitive nipples.

He strokes his cock, biting his lip as he looks me up and down. He licks his fingertips and then rubs them against my clit again. “I quite liked the pretty picture of ye bound, trussed, and presenting me that gorgeous little ass of yers. I want ye to roll over, get on yer knees, and open those thighs.”

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