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He leveraged her against the wall and shifted his fingers so they could drift along her opening where she was hot and wet—a temptation that made his cock twitch.
Persephone’s cry caught in her throat. She held him tighter, her breasts pressing into his chest.
“So wet,” he said between his teeth. “I could drink from you, but for now, I’ll settle with tasting.”
He freed his fingers from her sex and sucked them into his mouth before kissing her again—first her mouth and then her jaw, even her breasts, though he had to tease them through the fabric of her dress. She was lively beneath his touch, bending and arching every part of her body, all while her hands sought his skin.
“Hades, I want you inside me,” she said, her skin flushed, her eyes bright. “You once told me to dress for sex. Why can’t you?”
He laughed. “Perhaps if you were not so eager, darling, finding my flesh would be much easier.”
He reached between them, unclasping his robes, and they slipped from his body like shadows. When he managed to slide inside her, they both groaned. Hades’s mouth was open against hers, and his tongue darted out to taste hers, his fingers biting into her skin as he held her. His head was so full of dizzying pleasure, he could barely think beyond the feel of it.
“I love you,” he said, a little breathless.
“I love you too,” she said, her smile genuine.
He thrust his hips, grinding into her, groaning as his balls tightened.
“You feel so good,” he said, letting his head fall into the crook of her neck, a thin layer of sweat breaking out over his whole body. “Come for me,” he said. “So that I may bathe in your warmth.”
Usually, he would try to draw this out—to bring her to the edge and retreat, building up her desire until she demanded to come—but this time, he felt an urgency in his own body that seemed to demand a quick release.
He reached between them, rubbing Persephone’s engorged clit. Her legs tightened around him, pulling him closer even as she arched away, body pressing into the wall as she shook with her orgasm.
“Yes, my darling,” Hades growled, pumping harder into her spasming muscles until he came too.
Slowly, he lowered Persephone to her feet, smoothing her wild hair.
“Are you well?” he asked, still breathless.
“Yes, of course,” she said with a small laugh. “And you?”
“I am well,” he said.
More than well.
He kissed her forehead and dressed while Persephone looked around the room.
“Where are we?” she asked.
“These are my accommodations,” he said.
“You have a house on Olympus?”
“Yes, though I rarely come here.” Which was why he couldn’t really call this a home.
“How many houses do you have?”
He thought for a moment, listing them in his mind. His palace in the Underworld, his home on the island of Lampri, the one here on Olympus, and another in Olympia. He had another in Thesprotia and one in Elis.
“Six…I think.”
“You…think?”
“I don’t use them all.”
Persephone crossed her arms over her chest, raising her brows. “Anything else you want to tell me?”
