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My hands trail to the buttons on his shirt and slowly I slip them open one by one. His grip is firm on my hips, but when I hit bare skin, a slight tremble rolls through him.
Leaning forward, I press my lips to the place that I can see his pulse beating strongly beneath his warm skin. I don’t know how long this softer, gentler Hades will stick around, just as I’m not sure I want him to. There’s something deliciously appealing about the darker, dirtier side that he presents to the world.
“Hades—” I try again.
A strangled groan escapes him seconds before he rips my hands away from him. I’m spun around and dropped unceremoniously into the chair I’d just vacated, then Hades is on his knees in front of me, yanking my dress up and pulling it off in such haste that it gets tangled around my wrists.
“I said, quiet,” he commands with a fierce glare. He kneels down and pulls my ass to the edge of the chair, forcing my legs open with a ruthless grace. He rips my panties down my legs and puts his mouth on my slit. He moans as he tastes my dripping pussy, lapping up every drop that is escaping me. He takes no mercy on me, driving his tongue into me, holding my legs open with his large hands.
“Oh my god, yes,” I breathe, my fingers reaching to tangle in his hair, but he stops me with one hand on my wrists.
“No. Ye dinnae get to touch.”
There he is. That’s the villain I know.
Hades dives back in, his fingers joining his mouth on his assault of me. Somehow, he manages to slide three of his thick fingers into my slick pussy, stretching me almost to the point of pain. But my discomfort quickly morphs to pure pleasure as he sucks my clit into his mouth.
“Hades. Please. I need…”
He sucks harder, his tongue greedily licking. In the deepest part of my being, I feel the orgasm building. But it isn’t until he slides his free hand around to form a V around my clit that the combination of sensations has me chanting his name like a prayer.
The entire time I cascade over the edge into my release he doesn’t let up, not stopping his assault until I’m a shaking mess, slumped back on the chair. Only then does he slide his fingers out, and when he captures my hazy gaze, he licks his fingers one by one.
“Come.”
Hades stands up and lifts me into his arms in one move. It’s an oddly intimate position, cradled against his chest. Unexpected coming from the man who weeks ago was tying me up and putting his thumb in my ass.
He stretches me out on the bed. Propping myself up on my elbows, I watch Hades as he stands at the foot of the bed and agonizingly slowly removes his shirt, then his pants, then his underwear until he’s naked in front of me. The man is truly a work of art, and unbidden a rush of warmth floods between my legs. I ache for him. All of him.
He fists his cock and looks me in the eyes.
“Are ye ready for me to stretch this pussy out and make ye scream my name?”
“Yes,” I whisper, not taking my eyes off him.
“On yer knees.”
I scramble to do as he bids me. He moves around to position himself before me, his cock jumping as I take him in my hands. The tangle of his fingers in my hair stings as he guides my head to where I know he wants me. Yet I resist when he pulls my head toward him. I want to push him, to see his reaction. My reward comes in the form of a deep growl. His hand tilts my chin upward.
“What are ye playing at, lass? Do ye want me to find the rope?”
I can’t deny the thrill that runs through me, but no. I decide I don’t. For all that I’m teasing him, taunting him, I’m enjoying this gentler Hades. I drop my gaze and my lips down to his cock. Running my thumb up the length, swirling around the tip that’s already leaking. With one last glance up to see his blue eyes still fixated on me, I take him in my mouth.
His rumble of satisfaction spurs me to go deeper, until he hits the back of my throat.
“Fuck, lass,” he gasps. He’s clearly trying to keep himself in check.
When I gag and try to pull back, he holds me there and I take it.
This is my punishment for trying to resist earlier. He’s in control and I need to allow him to do exactly what he wants to me.
Just as I feel my eyes start to water, he releases me slightly, only far enough so that I can slide my lips up and down him, alternating strong sucks with lighter licks. I’m primed to his responses, and I know I’ve got him close to the edge when I feel his fingers tighten in my hair as I draw his tip between my teeth, grazing it lightly. I do it again, then suck him in deeply once more until I’m choking as he hits the back of my throat. Another graze of my teeth, another suck. I continue until he abruptly jerks me off of him and lifts me up on my knees and kisses me.
“I’ll not be coming in yer mouth, Persephone. That privilege is for yer perfect pussy alone.”
Hades lifts me onto the bed and tosses me down with no warning. He pushes me back, lifting my legs and holding them tightly together with his arms wound around my calves. Then he drives into my pussy without any warning. I cry out his name, instantly feeling my walls clench around him.
“Yer. Mine.” He snarls the words with such fury that I would probably be shocked if he hadn’t just slid himself so far inside of me that my jaw drops. “Do ye hear me, lass? Only. Mine.”
