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I don’t move for a second, staring at him, trying to decide how serious he is. Hades grabs my arm hard and wrenches me onto my stomach.
“On yer knees,” he husks. He slaps my naked ass. “Ass up. I want to see that pretty pussy of yers, Persephone.”
My pussy clenches and I shut my eyes and push my butt up in the air. Hades grabs my thighs and yanks me towards him, spreading my ass and my thighs open.
I make a noise, something between a yelp and a gasp. I’m rewarded by a stinging slap to one ass cheek.
“Oh, lass…” Hades mutters. He reaches out and grabs my ass, angling my pelvis so that he has a better view from behind. When I crane my neck to look at him, his eyes are fixed on my pussy lips. “I’m going to tie ye up and ruin yer delicate little pussy.”
My eyes widen and my breath catches. Hades slides the coil of rope off the bed and ties my ankles with it. The rope is heavy and scratchy, biting into my skin. He yanks my wrists behind my back, then loops the rope around my middle. Then, in a feat of magic, he pulls on the heavy brown rope. When I try to move my hands and feet, testing his ties, I find that I am utterly immobile.
“Hades—” I say, jerking at my bindings. “It’s too tight!”
He answers me with a smack on the ass. Then he leans me forward, pressing my face into the mattress. I can feel him moving onto the bed behind me.
“Seriously!” I protest. My voice is muffled by the mattress. It is hard to draw breath and voice my displeasure. “Hades, if you?— “
“I thought I told ye to shut up.” He runs his hand up my inner thigh, probing, finding the seam of my pussy.
I suck in a breath and he places a kiss on my ass cheek. I clench against his invasion, a whimper leaving my lips. He spreads my pussy lips with his fingers. He lightly presses his entire face against me and a second later, I feel the wet heat of his mouth on my pussy.
My mouth opens in a big O. I start trembling; the sensation of his mouth is shocking and exciting. His tongue quickly finds my clit, swirling around it.
“Oh my god,” I whisper. “Oh… oh my god…”
I jerk against my restraints and Hades pauses. I can hear a low chuckle.
“That’s right, Persephone. I have ye exactly where I want ye. And I intend to use that to my advantage.”
His words make me clench. I am at his mercy. He can hurt me if he wants to, even kill me. A shiver races up my spine at that thought.
But even as I fear him, I can feel sticky, dewy moisture leaking from my slit.
My hands grip the blankets of the bed, forming fists. Hades keeps kissing my clit, circling his tongue around it. I close my eyes as he works, torturing me, bringing me so much pleasure that I almost weep. I can feel strings tightening and growing taut deep inside my body. My whole pelvis feels full and hot, as flushed as my reddened cheeks.
Hades plays me like a fiddle, knowing exactly how to move his tongue and where to press his fingers. I can feel myself growing closer and closer to the edge.
When I’m almost there, he places his thumb squarely on the balloon knot of my ass. My eyes open and I clench the blankets, unable to do much else. It feels… naughty. I’m so caught up in having Hades sink his thumb into my ass that I come, suddenly and unexpectedly, inner muscles jerking. I make a strangled gurgle and tumble over the edge, not seeing or hearing anything for a moment.
But I can feel every last thing, every flick of his tongue against my clit, every excited hum, every wiggle of his thumb as it slides into my ass.
I am stupefied, sucking in ragged breaths, forgetting who and where I am for several moments. I slowly come back to myself, realizing that Hades is still touching my pussy. But he has taken back his other hand and currently jerks his cock in long, hard pumps. I crane my neck to see him. He’s staring at my pussy, at the stickiness as he moves his fingers over my clit.
His expression is so intent that I don’t dare to interrupt. I watch with fascination as he closes his eyes for a second, his hand pumping lightning fast. Then he leans closer and presses the fat tip of his cock against the top of my ass.
Hades growls and his eyes snap open. He comes with a snarl, his eyes slitted and containing a violent fury. It’s enough to knock the air from my lungs as he spurts five lashes of hot semen onto my lower back and ass.
He rests for several seconds, closing his eyes and breathing hard. But when he looks at me again, his expression and tone are businesslike.
“Here,” he says. His voice is robotic, almost as if he hadn’t just come all over my ass. He moves to untie my hands and my ankles. I sit up, rubbing my wrists. Before I can say anything, he turns his back on me, seeming like he is uninterested in anything I might have to say.
Acting like a man, then. The sheer disappointment I feel is a heavy burden.
He just wanted sex. In the end, that’s what I gave him.
And now he’s throwing me away like a used tissue. I watch him get dressed and pull up the blankets to cover myself, my hurt echoing louder and louder in my own head.
“We should talk,” I suggest, my voice raspy.
