Page 97 of Hades

Not one to disappoint my woman, I hitch her leg up and thrust into her harder. She takes it, arching up into me as I set a steady pace.

She’s so on edge from my teasing before that it only takes a couple thrusts before she is coming. The feel of her tight, wet pussy clenching around me is almost enough to make me come again.

I’m not ready for this to be over yet though. Instead, I pull her up, moving to sit on the bed. She rests her forehead against my shoulder as I help her straddle my lap. Once I have her sliding back down my cock, my back to the headboard, I groan.

“Show me how much you want me. Show me how good my cock makes you feel.”

Her eyes are glazed, but my princess never backs down from a challenge. She lifts slightly before dropping back down.

She moans, wrapping her arms around my shoulder.

“Again,” I rasp.

She does it again, this time, her head falling back.

“Keep going. You are so fucking sexy like this.”

She picks up the pace a little bit, rocking her hips against mine as she seeks more pleasure. Leaning down to her chest, I take one of her nipples into my mouth, kneading her other breast with my hand.

She presses against me, indicating she wants more of the pleasure I’m giving her. I don’t withhold anything this time. I suck and nibble on her breast, pinching her other one with my fingers until her pussy flutters around me.

“Jonah,” she calls out, her body shaking in my arms.

Her body is trying to keep the motions, but it can’t. Not with the pleasure running through it. Releasing her breasts, I grab her hips and begin to piston my cock into her from below. Her moans become more high-pitched before she drops her head to my shoulder, letting me use her body for my own pleasure.

When I finally release into her, I keep hold of her, kissing the side of her head.

“So good. Can’t move. Legs jelly,” she mumbles against me.

I laugh, trying to catch my breath. “You don’t need to move. I like you right where you are.”

“My legs are cramping though, and I can feel your cum dripping down between us,” she groans.

I start to massage her legs. “Does that feel better?”

She nuzzles closer. “Mm-hmm.”

“You’re going to fall asleep, aren’t you?”

“Trigger said I needed to rest my eyes. I follow instructions.”

I chuckle. “Since when do you follow directions?”

She smiles. “Never, but we found the missing piece.”

I freeze. “What do you mean?”

Her eyes are wide open now as she looks at me. “I didn’t kill Melanie. I was given the wrong medication on purpose. It was all an elaborate plan. So far we have Jackie and Pembrooke nailed. Trigger is trying to connect it back to Dansworth.”

I cup her cheek. “I am so proud of you, Princess. I knew you would do it. What does this mean for your license?”

“It means it’s going to be okay. Atticus has enough to prove that I wasn’t liable. If I’m lucky, Pembrooke and Jackie will be fired. If not, then I might leave the hospital. I can’t work with people I can’t trust.”

I nod. “We don’t need to worry about that now. How about we rest some more? Together.”

“I like the sound of that. Together.”

She yawns as I move us both down the bed, keeping her on my chest. She falls asleep easily as I run my hand up and down her back.