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Judging by the way he was all over me, it would be a hell of a night. He poured his anger into me, and it only fueled the fire even more.
“Come home with me,” he growled in my ear.
The guys were waiting for me in the restaurant. I was supposed to be out here fighting, not thinking about fucking him. But I fantasied about nothing more than going home with him. I needed him in a way I hadn’t before, and I’d kick myself whatever decision I made.
“I have to get back inside,” I said in a breathy voice.
“They’ll understand. They know what it’s like.”
Did they? Maybe. They were all gods, and they all felt the same about love and sex. I had relationships with three of them already, and no one seemed to think it was strange or get upset unless I got hurt in one way or another.
And apparently, Hades felt something for me. When his body begged for mine, I almost believed him. Maybe Poseidon and Ares would be forgiving.
I hoped they would, because with every passing second Hades ground his thick, erect cock slowly up against me and looked into my eyes with a gaze that promised a night filled with mind-blowing sex, I couldn’t say anything other thanyes.
The moment I nodded, Hades put his arm around me, pulled me tightly against him, and took me with him. It wasn’t even a process of getting in the car and swallowing the lust until we were somewhere we could let it go.
In a flash, we were in his house.
I looked around at his living room.
He kissed me again. His hands were on my cheeks and he pulled me against him. I tugged at his shirt, yanking it halfway up his torso, while the other hand roamed his abs, fingering the muscles, the rifts between them.
Hades broke the kiss and reached behind his neck, pulling his shirt up and over his head with no effort at all. He dumped it on the floor and kissed me again.
The kiss drove me backward until I was against the wall again. This seemed to be his favorite pose; it was always where we ended up. This time, Hades didn’t pin me with his legs. Instead, he pushed his hand under the skirt of my dress, into my panties, and his fingers slid into my pussy.
“You’re so fucking wet,” he growled.
I was. He ran his fingers over my clit, and I moaned as pleasure shot into my body. He stretched my G-string away and pushed two fingers into me. I stepped wider and cried out as he finger-fucked me. His face was only fractions away from mine, his eyes boring into mine. After focusing on his gaze for a moment, I closed my eyes and gave over to the feelings he awoke inside me.
I was damn close to orgasm and he knew it.
Before I toppled over the edge, he stopped. He removed his hands from my panties, and I could smell myself, my scent so strong. The scent of sex, of arousal, got me going no matter whose it was. It was natural and I shivered with desire.
He dropped to his knees and drove up my dress, yanking down my panties. He was in a fucking hurry, and I was glad. I needed something and fast. He made me desperate, bringing me so close to the edge.
He lifted one of my legs and threw it over his shoulder before he closed his mouth over my sex. His tongue flicked over my clit. I cried out, whimpering and moaning.
While Hades sucked on me, bringing me closer and closer to the edge again, he tapped my other leg, and I got the idea. I couldn’t do anything about it before he took over. He lifted me, sliding me up against the wall until he kneeled in front of me and I hooked my other leg over his shoulder, too. He held me up, his hands under my knees so I wouldn’t lose my balance, and he licked and sucked me, pushing his tongue into me and fucking me until I lost control.
I cried out, my body shivering and trembling as I came undone at the seams with Hades’s head between my legs and my hands buried in his hair. Every molecule in my body snapped, and I convulsed as the ecstasy rocked through me. Gasping for air, I let myself float on the best afterglow. I’d never been treated quite like this, completely at the mercy of Hades and what he wanted.
It was one of the biggest orgasms I’d ever had.
When I came down from the stars, he lifted me off his shoulders with ease and planted me on the ground. My legs were weak, and I still trembled. He looked at me with eyes brimming with something I couldn’t read, pressing his forehead to mine for a moment, hand in my hair. When he kissed me, I could taste myself on him.
He walked me to the bedroom, kissing me as we went. He tugged my dress until he’d pulled it over my head. I worked my hair through the material, getting tangled up, and then I was in my bra and the dress was in a heap on the floor.
I shoved my hands against Hades’s chest, and he stilled under my touch. I wasn’t going to ask him nicely or be polite. We were in this crazy storm I didn’t want to snap out of.
Driving him back onto the bed, I undid his pants, working them over his hips. His dick was large, straining to get out, and when I pulled his pants down far enough to set him free, his cock lay across his lower stomach.
I wrapped my fingers around the shaft and cupped his balls with the other hand. He let out a groan when I licked him from the base of his shaft all the way up to the tip. I sucked his head into my mouth, and he pushed his hands into my hair. I knew what he wanted.
And by God, I was going to give it to him. Tonight, there were no limitations. And the chances were, I was never going to get this with Hades again. Not if my logical mind had anything to do with it.
It was now or never.
