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“Yes, Keyon, please.”
Hades closed his eyes. The sound of her voice calling him by his name was his undoing. He raised her skirts, and his hand traveled up her thigh until he encountered the patch of hair between her legs. He slowly traced his finger down her center and groaned from the pure bliss the feeling brought him.
She was wet. So fucking wet and ready for him. But he wasn’t ready for her yet.
He wanted to enter her warmth and have her bathe his cock with her juices. But not yet.
If he entered her now, he would come instantly. That’s not what he wanted. He wanted to see her come first; he wanted to hear her cries and feel her pulsing from the inside.
His finger circled her tiny, swollen nub, and Eloise groaned. She raised her hips, chasing his finger, and he tsked.
“Who’s impatient now?”
He gripped her hip in place with his left hand as he continued playing with her wet folds. The scent of her desire was making him wild, and he couldn’t help but burrow his face into the cradle of her thighs, breathing her in. Her scent was like a drug luring him closer, luring him to taste her.
Eloise let out a surprised squeak.
Hades smiled against her center, then opened his mouth and licked along the seam of her feminine lips.
Eloise’s hands settled on his head, and she pushed her hips into his face.
“Keyon,” she breathed, and it was all the invitation he needed.
He bore down on her like a beast bent on devouring his prey. He opened his mouth around her and licked along her folds, drinking in her juices, sucking on her flesh.
Her taste muddled his mind, and he was not thinking about anything anymore but devouring her. He could not hear anything but her moans and cries for more. He could not smell anything but the desire. Everything else had disappeared.
There was only Eloise.
He licked and sucked her quim with relish, holding her hips so she wouldn’t twist away from him. He dipped his tongue inside her and traced it up, collecting all her moisture.
Hades looked up. Eloise’s head was thrown back, her eyes closed, her mouth slightly open. Her hands tugged on his hair, demanding more. She was magnificent in the throes of passion. He wished he could always see her this way.
He dipped his head and continued his ministrations. His tongue drew circles around her swollen nub, lightly, slowly. Eloise lifted her hips and whimpered, calling for more.
Hades smiled. If she wanted more, he’d give her more. He’d give her everything. He placed the flat of his tongue against her nub, and she nearly shot off the bed.
“No!”
Hades paused, his shoulders tensing.No. The word brought a chill down his spine.
What did he do? His hands tensed on her hips, his fingers biting into her skin.
Hades slowly raised his eyes to her. She was still in the same tableau, in the throes of passion. Realizing he had stopped, Eloise whimpered then looked down at him.
“Do not stop, please.”
“You saidno,” he croaked.
She looked at him with confusion in her heavy-lidded, desire-filled eyes.
“I… No. Do not stop.”
Hades took a deep breath and kissed her on her thigh. Then he traced tiny kisses back to her wet quim. He thrust his tongue inside and licked her until incoherent moans came out of her mouth. He licked her, sucked her, and drank her in until she was pulsing from the inside and didn’t even stop then.
She finally relaxed in his arms, her body going soft and pliant, whimpers leaving her mouth.
Hades breathed her in once more, remembering her scent, then rolled off the bed.
