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)
“Everything’s changed,” he hissed out as if speaking to himself.
He slid his hands along my inner thighs, kept me spread open, and thrust into me so I could do nothing but ride out the pleasure. I came in a shattering explosion of light and feelings, emotions and sensations.
“Look at me. I’ve told you to fucking look at me when I make you come.”
And then I was staring at the savage expression on his face. A bead of sweat slid down his temple, splashing against my breast. And still, he slammed into me repeatedly. He slid his hand up the center of my body and grabbed my throat, squeezing lightly but not tight enough I couldn’t breathe.
“I want you to tell me you’re mine, Persephone. I want you to tell me that no matter what, you are mine.”
I didn’t know what he meant by that, but I was nodding before he finished speaking, agreeing with him. I was his. Because thinking I wasn’t was strangely uncomfortable.
“No,” he snarled and leaned in so we were nose-to-nose. “You say those fucking words. I want to hear them. I want to feel them.”
He thrust inside hard and fast, my head banging against the headboard. I felt another orgasm approaching and gasped out the words he so desperately wanted to hear.
“I’m yours.” Those two words were a scream ripped from my throat as I came again, harder than the first time. It lit my body up from the inside out until all I could do was clutch onto Hades like he was the only anchor in my life.
It was frightening. It was incredible.
And then I heard him roar. I forced my eyes open because I wanted to watch him, to see him get off. He threw his head back, his neck muscle straining, his teeth bared as he hissed and pumped into me three more times before slamming deep and spilling all his cum inside me.
I could feel his orgasm, felt the thick, hot ropes cover every inch of me from the inside out. I gasped, dragging my nails down his biceps, knowing there would be marks. He looked me in the eye.
We lay there for several moments, just trying to catch our breath, my inner muscles rhythmically clenching around his girth. God, he was still so hard.
When he finally pulled out, the proud, thick length of his cock glistened with a mixture of my wetness and his cum.
I watched in stunned silence as he gripped the base and dragged his palm down his cock. At first, I thought he was masturbating despite having gotten off. But when he got to the crown, he pushed the cum out the slit, gathered it in his fingers, and inserted them right back inside of my pussy.
“I belong in here,” he said as he fucked me with those cum-soaked fingers. “I don’t want any fucking drop wasted.”
Transfixed, he just gazed between my thighs, watching the cum trickle out before pushing it back inside of me and groaning in pleasure.
He slid his fingers through my slit once more before bringing the soaked digits up and pushing them into my mouth. “You like how I taste?”
I moaned and sucked on his fingers like a starving kitten.
“You’re the hottest fucking thing I’ve ever seen. I could fuck you all night, and I still wouldn’t get my fill.” He leaned in to lie beside me, curled his body around mine, and kept his arm banded around me to keep me close.
I felt his warm breath along the shell of my ear and closed my eyes, softening against him even more. “Don’t go anywhere.” I didn’t know why I said that, but the words were already out there in the open.
“I’ll leave you when I fucking die.”
Chapter 20
Persephone
I’d woken up to Hades running his hands along every inch of my nude form.
The sun had barely been peeking through the curtains, and I was trapped between that wistfulness of sleep and being fully awake.
I stretched out for him, but kept my eyes closed as I let him memorize every inch and dip, hollow and curve that made up my body.
He murmured how good I made him feel, how addictive I tasted, and how sweet I smelled.
He made me come twice. Then he wrapped his hand around my throat, tilted my head so he could give me a deep, thorough kiss, and murmured against my lips to be a good girl for him today.
Hades covered me back up, got dressed in his three-piece suit, and left for work.
I lay there for an hour, unable to go back to sleep, my body still humming with what he’d done to me.
That had been hours ago. Since then I’d eaten breakfast, showered, and dressed for the day, and spent Sunday familiarizing myself with the house even more.
There were so many nooks and crannies, halls and rooms I’d never ventured to. I hadn’t realized just how big the house was from the outside.