Page 94 of Queen’s Sacrifice


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“Yes,” I say as he withdraws and begins to plunge back in. “Right there, butharder.”

He starts up a steady rhythm of thrusting and reaches around to my front. Hades begins strumming my clit, which sends waves of sensation through my body. I start moaning, using one hand to tweak my own nipple.

“Fuck, lass,” Hades groans. “I’m not going to last long.”

“Then do it harder,” I whisper. “Fuck me like you mean it.”

I try to zone out. It’s not hard, between Hades’ thrusts and his clever fingers on my clit. I close my eyes and concentrate on the orgasm building inside me. With each thrust, I get closer until suddenly I shatter, crying out Hades’ name.

He comes just after me, his breathing ragged. I sag, losing the will to hold up my body any longer. Hades chuckles and kisses my lower back before he withdraws.

Then he pulls me onto my side, spooning me. I sigh dramatically and he chuckles.

“What?” I ask.

He keeps chuckling. “Nothing. I just didn’t think that would happen again for a while. I figured ye would have the baby and then ye would be too busy with her to pay me any mind.”

“Aww,” I say, reaching back blindly to pat his cheek. “It’s funny that you think you are somehow exempt from baby duty. When in fact, you are going to have to change twice as many diapers and get up twice as often as I do.”

“If that seems equitable to ye. I guess yer in charge now, aren’t ye?”

“I gave her life and nourished her with my body for nine months. After I give birth, it’ll be your turn,” I tease.

He laughs. “We’ll see. I’ll definitely take my turn. But Magda and Uncle Will have been awaiting her arrival too.”

I nuzzle the nape of his neck, sighing contentedly. The baby squirms inside my belly, viciously attacking my kidneys.

“Oof,” I gasp.

Hades puts his hand over my belly, feeling her wiggle. It seems like she knows his touch, because soon she stops trying to attack me and goes quiet. She always does that when he intervenes.

I sigh, thankful for some peace. “Do you think that means she’s going to be a daddy’s girl?”

I can hear the grin in his voice. “She’d better be.”

“Hopefully she decides to arrive soon. I’m really ready.”

“Hmm.” He’s quiet for a few seconds. “I was thinking about names.”

With a great deal of difficulty, I turn onto my back and look at him. He keeps his hand spread out over the top of my belly, which makes me feel close to him in a way I can’t quite describe. “Is this about how you like the name Elodie again? Because I am not raising a Elodie.”

“Actually,” he wrinkles his face up. “I was thinking of Maggie. After Magda, but less Scottish. More up to date.”

My eyes go wide. “Really?”

“You don’t like it?” he guesses.

I shake my head.

“No, I don’t like it. Iloveit,” I say.

Chuckling, he brushes a kiss over the top of my head. “All right. That’s a keeper, I think. That means that we almost have everything set for the birth.”

I tilt my head. “Almost? I thought that we settled the whole issue of Magda not being in the delivery room.”

“That’s still the case. The delivery room is your battle ground,” He assures me. “There is really only one thing that we have missed.”

Crinkling up my nose, I count things off. “Let’s see. I packed my bag. You have the route planned. I have a birthing plan. We have Uncle Will and Magda on alert…”

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