Total pages in book: 70
Estimated words: 65210 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 326(@200wpm)___ 261(@250wpm)___ 217(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 65210 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 326(@200wpm)___ 261(@250wpm)___ 217(@300wpm)
“So fucking wrong. So obscene.” He ground his enormous cock against my belly. I was wet, sopping between my legs. I knew realistically he’d fit, but he was so thick and long there was no doubt it would hurt so much worse.
And why do I want that? Why do my toes curl and my skin feel tight thinking about him shoving into me rough and forcefully?
I lifted my hand and curled my fingers around his tattooed bicep. This touch wasn’t to stop him. It was to bring him closer.
“You don’t make me feel like myself.”
That sounded more like an admission he’d never admit to anyone, but the sound of his breathing, the way he dry-humped me, told me Hades wasn’t thinking clearly right now. Neither was I.
I let out a little sound, one that was a plea, one that was me begging my uncle to fuck me.
“I’m taking your virginity tonight, little Persephone. I’m going to fuck you until my cock is slick and wet with your orgasms and blood.”
I whimpered.
“This won’t be the sweet, soft lovemaking you’ve envisioned for your first time.”
I’d never tell him that was never one of my fantasies.
“I want it hard and rough,” I said before I stopped myself, but I didn’t care that the dark secret was out.
His body stilled, tensed, and he growled like a feral wolf.
“Once my cock is deep in this tight body, no one else will have you. You’re mine.”
His name was a breathy moan from me, and when he bit down on my earlobe hard, I gasped from the sting, and felt him press even more into me.
He likes my pain as much as I like him giving it to me.
Hades spun me around so my breasts were now to the wall, and he covered my back with his chest.
He was still fully dressed, and I didn’t know why my nude vulnerability made this even hotter.
I love that he was rough and harsh as he moved me around until I was in the exact position he wanted, like I was his doll to do with as he pleased.
“Spread wider.” He breathed those dual words.
When I didn’t obey fast enough, he kicked my legs open with his foot. I stared down at his expensive, polished loafer.
“Don’t make me punish you. Be Daddy’s good girl, okay.”
A wave of ecstasy and dizziness slammed into me, and I braced my palms on the wall to steady myself.
A broken moan left me when I felt him palming my ass, spreading my cheeks before letting them snap back into place.
“Such a perfect fucking ass.” His hands dug into the flesh before giving it a severe swat. “I was so fucking hard when I was spanking this perfect peach.” His hot breath moved over my nape. “I had to go back to my room and beat off. I came so much, sweetheart. I made a damn mess.”
I looked over my shoulder and watched him sink down to his haunches, curling his fingers harder into my ass, his big, tattooed paws dwarfing the twin mounds. He made me feel so small, dainty, even like he could break me in half.
God, I want that.
“I’m going to enjoy this,” he said low and deep, and looked up at me. “I’m going to really fucking enjoy you.” He spread my ass wide, and I felt cool air brush along that intimate, secret part of me.
“Whimper for me, baby.”
I closed my eyes and rested my forehead on the wall, trying to stay relaxed. But I wanted this so badly.
“I’m going to break in this little virgin pussy.”
He gripped my hips and jerked me backward so I was at an odd angle with my chest almost parallel with the floor and my ass popped out obscenely. He stood and kicked my legs apart even wider, and when I felt his hot, big hand between my legs, cupping me, I moaned.
“I’m going to suck on this pussy until you come. I’m going to swallow down all your honey until I’m drunk on it.” I felt his hands smooth back down to curl around my cheeks, spreading them open once more.
And then he was sucking on me, ripping a hoarse cry from my throat for how intense it felt. I should have been ashamed by the sounds I made—those cries and mewls that made me sound like a wounded animal.
But the pleasure was too intense. It felt too good.
The shock that it was Hades eating me out had my brain short-circuiting.
He lapped up my juices, fucking me with his tongue until the obscene sounds filled the room and pulled lewd movements from me. I rolled my hips, thrust my ass back, grinding my cunt on his lips and tongue.
“Good fucking girl. That’s it. You rub that juicy cunt all over my face.”
The grunts and groans he made as he ate me out were wet, and I curled my nails into the wall, my nails scraping against it to steady myself.