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Hazen fucks me hard and fast. His long cock hits every quivering wall in my pussy. “Please. Oh fuck, please,” I beg right into his ear.
He smirks against my neck.
“Oh, Hazen, come for me,” I gasp. I already came twice, and I need the third time to be with him coming too. I dig my nails into his shoulder, panting.
“Fuck, do you want me to finish… in…?” He’s hesitant asking.
“Come in me. Please, come in me.” An edge of orgasm is clouding my head. I throw my head back into the pillow as I stiffen. White lightning dances across my skin, making me stiffen. “Fuck. Fuck.”
“I’m coming.” He gasps, teeth digging right into my skin. Electricity lights up my skin, sending me far over the edge.
A loud cry leaves my lips for a second before Hazen clamps his palm over my mouth hard. It muffles my cry as I rock with the orgasm.
He growls, biting his lip, and I feel his hot cum shooting inside of me. He collapses, boneless, on top of me, making me groan and push him a bit. “I’m enjoying this, stop,” he mutters.
I freeze.What?
“You’re the first woman”—he lifts himself up to look at me, sweat dripping down his face—“that has ever liked my lightning… I’ve always had to hold back.”
I blink. “Sorry you fucked vanilla bitches, butthis bitchloves pain.”
He smiles, leaning down and kissing me softly. He pulls away too quickly, rolling off me.
My pussy aches, but in a good way. “Did it weird you out that I liked it?”
He cocks a brow. “Yeah, you’re just some big weirdo that likes weird shit.”
I snort, hitting him with a pillow. “I need a shower.” Slowly I roll, stretching the amazing sex away.
“Am I invited?”
“No,” I tease and move to the bathroom. I twist to see him staring with a smile. “Come on, hellhound.”
He’s up in seconds, following me, and making me giggle. After a make out session and a long shower, I wrap myself in a robe and move to my room to get dressed.
Jigsaw comes out of his room that’s right next to Hazen’s just as I’m going in mine. His eyes find mine before he steps around me. “Next time, don’t be so loud,” he grumbles, fixing his plain black mask.
I scoff. “Try not to get so turned-on next time.”
He grabs my forearm as I’m passing him, but I notice he has black gloves on. “Watch it. I’dneverget turned on over you.”
I pull away, chuckling. “Sounds like Inarian. What is up with you men?”
“I guess we are immune to your…charm.”
I swallow, moving close to him. “Move it, Jigsaw, before I take you down.”
He snorts. “You’d never be able to take me down, even if I’m already on my knees.”
I lick my lips.He would look so good on his knees too.
“Come to me.”I hear the voice in my head… but it’s not Circe. I know the voice and the tone before even thinking about it.
I move away from Jigsaw before going back to my room. The voice keeps whispering to me as I climb out of the bedroom window. The closer I get, the louder it becomes. My feet plant against the shingles in the roof before looking up. The wind of Hell blows my hair as my eyes finally land onhim.
Ozias, the Son of Hades.
His black eyes find me and there’s a faint smile on his face. His hair is blowing in the same direction as mine.
