Rory

Seventy-Eight

It was official—I was in love with Hades.

She truly did have the hands of a doctor, and there was no other way I could explain the way her hand felt digging into my back as she worked out the truckload of stress in my muscles.

The precision in her fingers found the exact tension in my back, and they melted away like butter.

I groaned when her fingers dug deeper into my back. “Fuck, I think I’m pregnant.”

Hades laughed, her hands rubbing the oil into my skin. Her fingers were quick and precise. If she did this, I would drop to my knees with a paper ring and buy a diamond later. “This confirmed it. I’m gonna marry you one day,” I moaned as she dug her fingers into my back.

“Is this your way of proposing?”

“Fuck, probably. It’s not nearly as romantic as you deserve, though.”

She tangled her fingers into my hair and pulled my hair back. The sound I made was ungodly. “Oh, it is romantic cause either way, I’ll have you screaming my name before you take my last name.”

“Goddamn. You think Vesper would like your name, too? Are you okay with me being in love with Vesper and Widow, as well as you?”

She let go of my hair, and I turned around so she could straddle my hips. “Yes. I’m not going to change you, Rory. You’re poly, so be it. Vesper’s pretty hot. Besides, I need my revenge for her holding that gun to my face and turning me on.”

I looked at her with a quizzical look. “And when was this?”

An amused laugh escaped her. “When I came to find you. You were still in the hospital, and she found me at the docks. I see why you like the spicy Latina. She’s frisky.”

“She’s a softy. I have a better chance with her than I do with Widow.”

Hades’s face contorted. She didn’t like Widow, and I knew it. “I’ll support you with Vesper all day long, baby. Widow…She’s a cunt who doesn’t deserve you.”

“She’s…”

“A few sandwiches short of a picnic?” I couldn’t help the laugh that erupted from my lungs. “It’s true. She doesn’t see the prize you are. She’s lucky I don’t kill her. I know how to make murder look like an accident.”

“Let’s not kill her.” Hades lifted herself up and swatted my left ass cheek.

I turned on my back and she straddled my hips.

Goddamn. Hades was the epitome of an aphrodisiac.

She smirked down at me as she used the remaining oil on her hands and massaged it into her breasts.

I was salivating, but I loved how Hades looked. She should be framed and admired.

“You’re drooling.”

I nodded. “Yeah, drooling is definitely happening.”

“I still don’t know how anyone could deny you,” Hades rasped.

“You’re beautiful, sexy, have the biggest heart of anyone I know, and you sound perfect when you come.

” Hades was trying to kill me. “I like the idea of makin’ her jealous.

” Hades moved her hips against me. “How you feel about that, my valkyrie? Tie her to a chair? I devour you, maybe even get Vesper in on the action, too.”

I groaned. “I think I’ll die.’

“Luckily, I know CPR.” Hades smirked.

I coughed dramatically. “Doctor. Doctor, I think I need mouth-to-mouth resuscitation.” Hades leaned down, her red locs framing her face as she pressed her lips to mine. It was quick, teasing, and quite literally stole my breath away.

She pulled away slightly and whispered in my ear, “You’re oxygen, Rory, because I can’t live without you.

” I didn’t know if I should swoon or call her out for using a cheesy doctor line, but I wasn’t going to lie—it made me weak in the knees.

Hades pulled herself up and couldn’t contain her laughter. “I think that was pretty bad.”

“Ehh, it’s okay. I’ll top you off. Are you my prescription? Because you make everything better.” Okay, I was treading dangerous territory with three little words. It was too early, regardless of how our relationship had developed. “Okay, maybe that was horrible.”

“Mmm, not one bit, my valkyrie. What’s goin’ on in that wicked head of yours, though?”

I bit my lip. “How do you feel about Vesper?” I questioned. “Like in general?”

“She’s not a bitch, if that’s what you mean. I like her more than Widow. She’s still a fuckin’ dumbass when it comes to confessing her feelings for you, but at least she’s takin’ a chance.”

“Are you okay with dating me while I’m dating her?”

“Of course I am. I am fallin’ hard, valkyrie, and my mama taught me how to share my favorite things.” I beamed. “The feelings I have for you are strong enough to share you, even if I don’t like how they hurt you before.”

Hades moved her hips against me, and I grasped her full hips. “I think I am one lucky woman then.”

A sly grin spread across her lips. “Hmm, you want the two of us to have you together? I think I like the idea of watching Vesper fuck you while you eat me out. Or maybe my wicked girl wants something else?”

I groaned. “I like the thought of double penetration, but only with you two, and well, you know with Widow…”

“I’ll give you everything you desire, pretty girl. So what do you say we see if she takes any bait?” Hades purred. “How about some spicy pictures? Think she’ll like it?”

I grinned mischievously, desire flowing through me. I reached for my phone and snapped a picture of Hades. God, she looked sinful. “Okay, I need you to fuck me now, pretty please. She might take a minute to respond.”

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