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Eloise looked at him with a confused frown. Her legs still lay open, her hands were folded on her belly, her hair was strewn about the pillow. She looked so warm and comfortable. One side of Hades’ mouth lifted in a smile.

He’d make sure that was how she looked every night. Completely and utterly satisfied.

He took off his shirt and breeches, standing completely naked in front of her.

He looked at her, self-consciousness arising from inside.

Hades was a large man. He was not one of the aristocratic dandies, with their well-proportioned, thin bodies. He had never thought of his body as arousing. He’d always thought of himself as something shameful and sinful. His muscles were that of a working man. His skin was that of an abused boy full of scars and bruises.

He was Hades. His touch did not bring pleasure, only destruction. And the touch of others brought him pain and loathing.

Except for hers.

His skin now tingled, dying for her touch. He took his cock in his hand and the self-loathing was mixed with his desire, like always. He dropped his hand and shook his head.

Was it possible to overcome his past for a night of passion with the woman of his dreams?

Eloise propped herself on one elbow as she watched him from head to toe. Her gaze lingered on his raging erection. She licked her lips, and his cock jolted in reaction.

She raised her eyes to his and cocked her brow.

Hades took a deep breath.

Something in his soul rebelled, and he hesitated. She looked at him; her gaze appraising him, judging him. The old feelings of only deserving scorn and disgust rose to the surface.

“Come here,” Eloise said quietly. So quietly he almost thought he’d imagined it. “Come and take me, Keyon. I want you.”

All previous thoughts evaporated out of his mind.I want you.

That was all he needed to hear.

He crawled on top of her, his limbs touching against her warm skin, his cock sliding against her wet, feminine center.

Hades groaned.

He had never known what it felt like, lying in the cradle of a woman’s hips. He rocked against her, and she groaned.

“Tell me what you want,” she echoed his previous question.

“I want to bury myself inside you,” Hades replied before he even had the time to think. “I want you,” he croaked.

His cock wanted inside of her. He wanted to enter her warmth and use her for his pleasure. He wanted to plunder her until she cried out in ecstasy. He wanted to use her body to forget all the wrongs done to him.

He wanted her. Just her.

“Then take me,” Eloise said, and Hades almost lost all his control.

He placed his cock against her hot, wet center and looked into her eyes.

“Yes,” she whispered.

Hades gave a thrust and entered her part of the way. She cried out and squeezed her eyes shut. Her passage was incredibly tight, and it took all Hades’ self-control to not come right then and there.

He kissed her eyelids.

“Look at me,” he whispered.

She opened her eyes, and he wished he hadn’t asked. They were full of pain and fear.

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