Page 125 of A Game of Gods


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“I like foreplay,” she said, and all he could offer was a choked laugh.

Her teeth grazed his ear, and he inhaled between his teeth, mouth colliding with hers. Her body grew slick beneath his hands, and it was almost hard to hold on to her, but she gripped him hard.

“I hate waiting for you,” she said.

“Then find me,” he said.

“You are busy.”

“Dreaming about being inside you.” It was true—every minute of every day.

She managed a breathy laugh.

“I love that laugh,” he said, dragging his lips along her jaw and to her mouth.

“I love you.”

Hades pulled away and met her gaze, then he sat, holding her against him.

“Say it again.”

Her eyes softened and her fingers threaded through his hair.

“I love you, Hades.”

He grinned. He was so in love with her.

“I love you,” he said as she moved against him harder and faster, meeting her movement with equal vigor. “You are perfection. You are my lover. You are my queen.”

She came around him and he followed, and they collapsed against his throne, spent.

“Why is this the first time I am hearing about your fantasies?” she asked as he kissed her head.

He didn’t really know what to say. “How do I verbalize such a thing?”

She held his gaze. “I suppose you just…tell me what you want. Is that not what you would want from me?”

“Yes,” he said, intrigued by the thought of desires. “So tell me, what is your fantasy?”

Her eyes widened and then her brows furrowed. “I…do not think I have one.”

“You’ll forgive me if I do not believe you,” he said.

“No, I won’t. It is in your nature to detect lies.”

He chuckled. “But what will it take? To learn of your fantasies?”

It took her a long moment to speak. He knew shehad an answer; it was on the tip of her tongue, building tension between them.

“One day…I want you.…to restrain me.”

He’d expected something different—maybe exhibitionism. Given her experiences with Pirithous, he’d thought restraints something that would be off-limits. He had a feeling that was something they were both going to have to work toward.

“I will always do as you ask.”

They were quiet, and she rested her head against his chest. After a moment, she spoke. “And you? What other fantasies live in that head of yours?”

His arms tightened around her slick body, his arousal growing long and thick inside her again.

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