Page 26 of Hades

His voice is more of a growl than anything, full attention on my body.

With a snap of my fingers he is naked. He lets out a startled laugh then it turns to a groan as my nails gently scrape over his skin. War is all firm muscles, well honed toperfection.

He wraps his hands around me, turning us so he’s pinning me to the bed. Soft kisses trail down my skin, leaving a wake of fire as he descends lower, taking his time and learning every inch of my skin.

Soft cries escape me as he moves from soft kisses to teasing bites, my back arching into each one. Fire blazes in my veins and courses through me. The need throbbing in my pussy so intense it steals my breath.

Finally, War reaches the apex of my thighs. He nips at the delicate flesh there, teasing me and refusing to give me exactly what I want.

“War,” I beg, my voice catching as he latches onto my clit, sucking hard.

Holy shit, I can get used to this.

Once he gets the initial reaction, he doesn’t hesitate to amp it up several notches, biting and sucking at me until I’m begging nonsensically for him.

“Stop, War, I need you,” I plead. With one last swipe of his tongue, he gives in, moving to his knees between my thighs.

He’s a sight to behold with his thick cock in his hand, his muscles on display, and lust darkened eyes focused right on me.

“Don’t hold back,” I demand, putting a challenge in my tone that I know he can’t resist.

War roars, slamming into me in one movement and setting a bruising pace. The bed hits the wall with each thrust, but I can barely look away from his powerful form as he fucks me.

If I didn’t know they were supernaturals before now, I certainly did now. He was practically radiating power and it was begging my own to come out to play.

He grabbed my hips, lifting me to adjust the angle. Every thrust had me crying out and meeting him with each one,chasing the release I’d denied myself when demanding he fuck me.

War takes pity on me, his fingers sliding between us and swirling lightly around my clit, my body quaking as I’m closer than ever.

With one last tease of his fingers, I’m thrown over the edge, my pussy fluttering around him and my back arching again, chasing the connection and letting it overwhelm me. Pleasure swirls through me as I gasp for breath, nails digging into his flesh.

That bite of pain is enough to send him over with me. He slams into me one last time, holding there as he groans, filling me with his release.

When we lay there, breathless and satiated, I can’t help but smile. This entire trip has been a mix of unexpected events, these men the most unexpected of them all.

I drift off, wrapped in his arms, and my mind settled. This was exactly what I needed.

I awaken intertwined with Warrick,my head on his muscular chest. It's a shame that his shirt is hiding so much. So, I decide to explore what lies beneath. Gently, I slip my hand under the hem of his tank, and my fingers skim over a thin line of hair that starts at the top of his boxers. I follow the line up to his belly button where I’m greeted with his hard muscular abs. As I run my hands over each and every one, his stomach muscles tighten and a laugh escapes his lips.

My eyes gaze into his. “Why are you laughing at me?”

With his smile still in its place, he replies, “You wouldlaugh, too, if you were not only ticklish but woken by a beautiful woman running her hand over your body.”

“Oh, I’m sure that’s happened to you before,” I tease.

“True, but it’s been many years.”

I remove my hand from under his shirt, and his handsome face frowns.

“What did you stop for?”

“My hands,” I say, patting his chest over his shirt and smiling up at him, “tend to have a mind of their own and like to wander.”

He leans in and gently kisses me. As I return it, there is a knock on the door.

“Don’t make a sound,” I whisper against his lips. “Maybe they will go away.”

There’s a pounding on the door. “Hade, I know you’re in there. Open up, now!” Zeus’s voice booms into my suite.

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