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“You are beautiful,” he said, and came up onto his toes, going deeper.
She sighed and let out a breath.
“So are you,” she replied.
He chuckled and pulled out, the head of his cock barely inside her.“I think you are mindless with pleasure, darling.”
She drew her lips between her teeth and then answered,“Yes.” She gave a shuttering breath as he pushed into her again.“But I have always thought you were beautiful. More beautiful than any man I have ever seen.”
He continued to move and they continued this easy conversation, and Hades had the thought as he stared into her glittering eyes that there was something different about the way they came together this time, something deeper and darker and even more intimate.
“I will never forget how I felt when I first saw you,” she said.
“Tell me,” he urged.
Despite the warmth of the fire nearby and the sweat beading across their skin, she shivered.
“I felt your eyes on me, like hands touching my whole body. I had never felt so enflamed. I had never felt so afraid.”
“Why afraid?” he asked. He bent closer to her lips, and she shifted, her legs spreading further apart to accommodate his movements, which had grown in tempo.
“Because…” she started, and then paused.“Because I knew I could love you, and I wasn’t supposed to.”
Hades’ lips closed over hers, and it felt like his chest had opened up and all his thoughts and feelings were pouring into her. His paced quickened, and they were quiet after that, even their moans and sighs were quiet, until they reached their climax, coming in waves and collapsing in a heap of limbs and breaths and sweat.
Hades rolled onto his back, and Persephone pressed into him, her head on his chest.
“Your mother hates me,” Hades said.“If she knew you were here, she would punish you.”
Persephone rolled onto him and sat up, straddling his body. His eyes ignited as her wet and swollen center cupped his hardening flesh.
“Only if she finds out,” she replied.
“Will I always be your secret?” Hades asked, doing his best to make it sound as if he were teasing, but there was a true challenge to his question because her answer would tell him about how she thought of their future.
Except, she did not answer.
“I do not wish to talk about my mother,” she said, her fingers threading with this, hips rolling against his own, and Hades didn’t press. He didn’t want to lose this moment—the way she guided his hands over his head and leaned over him, the way her breasts bounced as she impaled herself on his cock, the way she rode him until she was too tired to move. He had to take over then, rising into a sitting position so he could grip her body to his and continue creating that delicious friction that sent him over the edge, until his mind was blissfully blank, his concerns for their forever, forgotten.
CHAPTER XXVI – THE RIDE OF A LIFETIME
“Why did I ask her on a date? I don’t know anything about dating,” Hades said, frustrated with himself. It has been a spur of the moment decision, a moment where he had felt high and happy and indulgent. He had wanted to give Persephone everything, even a touch of normal.
“Because you want to spend time with her, get to know her,” Hecate said.“Outside the bedroom.”
Hades glanced at her, annoyed.“I know her.”
“What’s her favorite color?” Hecate challenged.
“Pink,” Hades said.
Hecate pursed her lips.“Favorite flower?”
“She doesn’t have one,” Hades replied.“She favors them all.”
“What does she do in her spare time?”
“What spare time?” he asked. She was so busy; she went from class to work to him. He’d caught her in the library a few times, curled up in one of the chairs, asleep, a book on her lap.
