Chapter 35
PERSEPHONE
Great goddess, I was a shaking, whimpering pile of bones and sinew as Hades pulled me to my feet.
‘That was…’ I gasped, and he laughed wickedly, the sound like melting chocolate. He kissed me gently. I was like a flower seeking sunlight, desperate and parched, and I explored his mouth with my tongue, gently nipping and sucking on his lower lip.
Pulling away, after a long pause, he spoke. ‘What do you like?’ he said, gripping my hips tightly.
‘What?’ I asked, a little dazed. I tried to meet his eyes, but he was looking down at my body like I was a goddess—but I was a goddess, yeah, and he certainly made me feel like one.
‘Persephone.’
‘Huh?’
‘What do you like?’ He played with my nipple like an instrument, and my core thrummed in time with my heartbeat.
My head was a jumbled mess of panic. ‘I like oral sex… with you.’ I hesitated and took a step back as I pressed my fingers into my eyes.
Long seconds passed before I met his gaze again.
‘I don’t usually experience sexual attraction.
Though there’s something about Apollo—’ I placed a finger on my lower lip, and he stiffened, his eyes darkening.
‘I’m joking,’ I added quickly. ‘Though I’m not sure you can take a joke…
That throbbing vein in your temple is a dead giveaway.
’ He stared down at me, no hint of amusement on his face.
‘Anyway… I’m, erm, pretty na?ve about sex.
I’ve never…’ His smile was feral; his eyes burned with aether, and, glancing down, I gulped.
Fates, his erection seemed even bigger, the outline of his hard length straining against his trunks.
How will that fit? I’m not sure it will.
Holy crap, will he split me in two? I stared at the outline of his cock, then up his exquisite body to his face, and a half-smile twitched on his lips.
‘Then, we will go slowly,’ he said, pressing a kiss to the centre of my palm, and great gods—a shiver erupted along my spine, causing my breath to catch. My want. My need. It almost made my knees buckle.
‘You take control.’ He guided me to the bed, lying on his back and holding out his hand.
‘Okay,’ I whispered as I scrambled onto the bed and knelt, one leg on either side of his beautiful body.
I pulled down his trunks, freeing his massive erection, and he lifted that toned ass as I removed them.
We were both naked. I kissed his chest and down his stomach, then licked the head of his erection, making him groan low in his throat.
I took hold of the base of his length and manoeuvred myself over it, my breaths coming in small gasps.
‘I’m in control,’ I muttered to myself. Hades’ body was rigid, his eyes closed. I eased the hard, hot length into my opening, struggling inch by inch to accommodate him, and he moaned softly.
‘Don’t stop. Please.’ His voice was guttural.
It was both pleasure and, oh, gods, pain. So much pain. The sting of pain became so intense as I tried to take him deeper. My thighs and hands trembled as I struggled to fill myself.
‘You don’t fit,’ I panted.
His chuckle was sinful. ‘Take your time, agapi mou. There’s no rush.’
I was shaking and gasping. He was tense, his jaw clenched.
I paused for a heartbeat, and he stared into my eyes as his hands rose to my breasts, pinching and rubbing my nipples, and then his thumb circled my clit, making me moan and throw my head back.
I opened up and slowly slid down on him to the hilt.
He was deep and delicious, and that pain receded, turning into something exquisite.
‘Fuuuck, Persephone,’ he uttered with a low growl. I could tell he struggled to remain still; he was a picture of coiled restraint. I don’t know what I expected from him being inside of me, but it wasn’t this. Gods, this was more than fine.
I collapsed on top of him and groaned. ‘Hades, your cock is enormous.’
He rumbled a laugh and gently pushed my hair from my face, then, placing his hands on my hips, he showed me how to roll on him.
His eyes slammed shut, his jaw set like granite.
I started with a slow rhythm and released a guttural groan.
His fingers dug into my hips hard enough to bruise…
I was so full—stretched to the limit. When his hands returned to my breasts, palming them gently, then running one hand down over my stomach to where we joined, circling that sensitive bundle of nerves with his thumb, I gasped and ground myself against a particularly sensitive spot inside me.
As I moved up and down, liquid pleasure pulsed deep in my belly.
‘Gods, you’re so fucking tight,’ Hades groaned. The pleasure inside me built like a boiling pot—liquid pleasure, ready to explode.
‘Come for me, my queen. Now,’ he said, his voice a soft demand. And I did… As I contracted and spasmed around him, I burst like a freaking pinata.
‘You’ve been testing me since the day I took you—and now, you’ll find out exactly how much I can take,’ Hades growled, his voice like velvet and sin.
He rose and rolled me in one smooth motion, his body now on top of me, caging mine.
He pinned my hands above my head and kissed me deeply.
Hungrily. Then he thrust back into me and started pumping, hitting different spots, harder…
deeper. As he drove into me, swivelling his hips, I screamed his name.
‘Again. Scream my name again,’ he commanded as he kissed me roughly.
‘Hades… Please. More… Yes,’ I cried as I relished him.
Relished him on top of me. His tongue and fangs scraped over my neck and collarbone, then to my breasts, teasing my budded nipples, sucking and licking.
He thrust into me until I was panting and crying his name over again.
My nails scraped down his back, along his backside as his thrusts became brutal. Faster.
He watched me with adoration as he fucked me. ‘Tell me you’re mine,’ he commanded again.
‘I’m… yours… Yours, Hades. Oh. Mmmm.’
I needed him deeper, so I wrapped my legs around his hips, crossing my ankles on his lower back, and as he pumped his engorged cock into me, I felt the intense pressure building again.
His mouth returned to my throat, and a sharp pain in my skin caused me to gasp as Hades closed his mouth around my neck.
Heat scorched my cheeks, and something far warmer and headier slipped through the rest of me.
Endorphins rushed through my bloodstream, causing euphoria and something else unexplainably more pleasant.
As he sucked, my entire body heated and exploded, breaking apart as I tightened around him in intense spasms, making a throaty moan as my eyes fluttered closed, but he carried on, picking up speed. His large hand grasped my chin.
‘Look at me while I fuck you.’ His voice was a low and dark demand. ‘While I brand you with my cum.’ I couldn’t look away. I was riding a wave of undiluted ecstasy.
‘Hades. Oh, gods… Hades,’ I screamed as wave after wave of intense rapture ceaselessly rippled through every part of me.
His giant body pumped one final time, his teeth clenching with a moan. Two unexpected smacking thrusts later, as his climax continued, he made a guttural sound, his body shaking and jerking as his cock pulsed. His body dropped onto me heavily, breaths gasping in my ear.
‘I’ve missed you, Persephone. You are, and always have been the only one,’ he whispered.
I woke up the following morning sated but sore.
We had devoured each other for hours, but I remembered every time with a contented smile.
Aaargh, sex with Hades was so good. Hades’ strong arm was around my middle, my ass pressed into his lap, and his cock was hard…
again. I gently turned over, and my eyes roved over his peaceful face and down that indecent body—gods, waking up to a breathing mass of muscle was a joy.
My fingers traced his broad, hard chest, down the grooves of his abs, to the V of his pelvis and that happy trail of dark hair.
My cheeks heated as I went further, marvelling at his enormous erection.
I lowered my mouth and gently licked him, making him groan softly.
Wrapping my hand around his hard length, I dropped my mouth and worked his shaft as I sucked.
Hades made a strangled noise, and I raised my eyes to his.
‘Morning.’ I smiled as I sucked him again. His grin was filthy.
‘Shower before my meeting,’ he rasped as his strong hands grabbed my waist and pulled me to his chest. He jumped from the bed, making me yelp. ‘Your fault, my queen,’ he muttered in my ear. I wrapped my legs around his waist as he strode to the bathroom and turned on the shower.
He moved us under the sluicing hot water and kissed me.
Hard. He pressed his mouth into my jaw, neck, and chest, and my legs tightened around his waist as my back hit the wall.
Desire consumed his expression, and he growled, my breasts against his chest, my backside in his hands.
He lifted me and whispered ‘I love you’ as he lowered me onto his erect cock.
I hissed as I slid onto his full length, and he snarled, then moaned against my lips.
‘I love you, Hades,’ I groaned. ‘Claim me… I’m yours.’