Page 62 of Tempted By Hades

“Anywhere you like.”

Seemingly encouraged, she rose up and reached out, placing her palms on his shoulders, giving them a squeeze. Her fingers ran over the muscles of his chest as she moved lower, thumbs brushing over his nipples, pressing on them as her eyes lit up with fascination. She continued to explore his chest and his abs, but seemed reluctant to move lower.

She bit at her lip as she eyed his cock. “Can I?—”

“Yes.” He smiled to himself. “Definitely.” He released his cock, the member bobbing up and down.

She sucked in a breath, then tentatively wrapped her fingers around him. Hades didn’t dare move, afraid she might release him or change her mind altogether.

Her fingers tightened around him, her palm all warm and soft. Experimentally, she moved her hand up and then down. “Does that feel good?”

“Oh yes.” Her just existing in the same space as him felt good, but her hand on his cock was fantastic. “Ugh…Persephone!”

She began to move her hand up and down, mimicking the motion he had done earlier. Her grip grew firmer, sending shockwaves of pleasure down to his spine. He found himself thrusting at her hand and whispering words of encouragement as she continued her delightful ministrations.

“Stop!” he said finally when he couldn’t take it anymore. “I can’t…” He wanted to continue, but he was afraid he would come right then and there. “Lie back down,” he said.

Her eyes darkened as a flash of arousal crossed her face. Obediently, she lay down on the bed.

Kneeling on the mattress, he crawled over to her, covering her with his body. “Do you want me?”

“Yes. I want you.”

He parted her thighs with his hand, once again finding her wet, dripping pussy. “Where? Here?” He teased at her lips with his fingers.

“Yes. And inside me.” She threw her head back and closed her eyes when he thrust a finger inside her.

She was so tight, and he knew he had to be gentle with her. His heart pounded in his chest, feeling anxious as he didn’t want to hurt her. Withdrawing his finger, he settled between her thighs, hand on his cock as he teased her with the tip, running it up and down her lips and brushing it against her clit until her slickness covered him. He pressed the tip to her entrance.

“Please…” she moaned, pushing up at him. “I need you.”

Slowly, he pushed into her, her walls grasping around him. The pleasure of being surrounded by her nearly had him gasping, the tightness squeezing him. He moved further into her, until he felt that slight bit of resistance. “Persephone, I’m sorry, I must…” Holding his breath, he thrust fully into her.

She whimpered, and her arms wrapped tightly around his neck as if clinging to dear life. He remained still, not moving an inch, even when she was practically cutting off his air supply. After a few moments, her arms loosened, and her body relaxed. “Are you…”

“Yes. Oh yes,” she moaned. “Don’t stop.” Her knees drew up, and she wrapped her legs around him. “Don’t leave.”

Encouraged, he rocked against her. Slow, at first as he waited for her reaction. When she only let out moans of pleasure, he increased his pace, rocking against her with smooth, controlled movement. She whimpered, pushing her hips up at him.

The pure pleasure made him mindless, and he braced himself on either side of her as he thrust into her. Slipping his hands under her, he lifted her so he could capture her mouth again, taking in her cries and moans of pleasure as he continued to drive his cock in her. Her hands roamed up and down his arms and torso, then lower to his buttocks as she dug her nails into the flesh there. This time, he let out a groan and pummeled harder into her.

Persephone shouted his name as her body spasmed, her pussy tightening its grip around him. His body screamed for release, too, but he wanted this to last. So he held on, letting her ride out her orgasm.

“So good…oh, Hades that was…oh!”

In one motion, he flipped her around so that she lay on her side, and he was behind her. Lifting her thigh with one hand, he slipped into her again, making her squeal in delight. Her cries of pleasure filled the room, and she once again came around him, calling out his name.

He kissed her neck and then gently pushed her on her back once more. Moving over her, he pushed into her, filling her once more. Gathering her in his arms, he kissed her, then pulled away so he could cradle her face in his hands. “I want you to come again,” he whispered. “And I want to watch you and for you to look at me when you do.”

“Yes,” she said. “I want that too.”

He circled his hips, grinding against her in steady, strong strokes as he marveled at the sight of her beautiful face as the pleasure took over her body once again. He moved faster, increasing his pace until he knew she was over the edge. “Come for me.”

“Hades!” Her fingers dug into his arms as her body convulsed.

Unable to hold himself back, he finally let go. “Persph—” He lost himself in her body as his own orgasm rippled through him. His blood ran hot, his chest ached, and he couldn’t do anything but hold her closer as the sweet, painful pleasure took over his entire being.

When the rush was over, and he could control his limbs again, he gathered her in his arms so they lay on their sides, facing each other.

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