Page 47 of Hades

“I know you were jealous of the attention I gave to War,” she says in between kisses. “But you must remember that good things come to those who wait,” she concludes as she unzips my shorts.

Watching a woman like Hades fall to her knees might just be the true death of me. She’s gorgeous, staring up at me underthose long lashes, her red painted pouty lips tipping up in a smirk.

She doesn’t hesitate to drop unbutton my shorts around my ankles. I want to taste her but the moment I reach for her she narrows those gorgeous icy blue eyes at me.

“I’m taking care of you tonight,” she warns.

Who am I to argue such an enticing offer?

With a quick dart of her tongue over those red painted lips, she wraps her mouth around me. My eyes roll back as she moves over me, taking me down her throat then backing away, teasing my crown with her tongue before diving forward again.

The pace Hades sets has me curling my hands in her hair, holding on for dear life. Pleasure coils tight and forceful in my belly, traveling through my very veins before pooling in my balls, threatening to explode any second.

One tease of her mouth on me and I’m ready to come like I’m an amatuer.

Fuck, I can’t even care, not when she swallows me down again before digging her nails in my ass, telling me to move.

My mind barely registers the prompt before I’m slamming my hips forward, thrusting hard and deep into her throat. Hades doesn’t mind, in fact, her moans are just as prominent.

She pulls off, her eyes tearing and lips wet. Fuck, she’s the picture of sin.

“Don’t hold back. Let go, Pyro,” she urges, before taking me in her mouth again. This time she doesn’t hold back, cheeks hollowing as she sucks hard, taking me deep, then doing it over and over until there’s no hope for me.

My vision blurs as I finally come, the orgasm giving no warning before it explodes through me. Ropes of my cum paint her throat and she swallows down every fucking drop.

When she pulls away she has a smug smile on her face. Ican't resist pulling her close and kissing her hard, not minding that I can taste my saltiness on her tongue.

“Was it worth the wait?” she teases me, her eyes dancing with amusement.

She knows damn well it was, and I have every intention of showing her my appreciation well into the night.

Iwake with Pyro’s and Drevi’s tangled limbs on top of me.He must have snuck in sometime after we fell asleep.Drevi is staring at me, a smile on his face as he realizes I’m awake. I blink rapidly at him, trying to wake fully.

“Next time, my bed.” Drevi whispers.

“As you wish. After we beat my nephew, we’ll have all the time in the Underworld.”

“I look forward to it. Now, let’s get ready for battle.”

He pulls me from Pyro’s grasp, tugging me into his arms and on top of him. His kiss has me melting into him and leaves no uneasiness or tension in my body. These four weremeantfor me. With them at my side, Ares doesn’t stand a chance.

Once the kiss ends, he stands with me still close to him. “Time for some armor and weapons.”

“Let’s gear up, I’m ready to kick some ass,” Pyro pipes in, stretching his arms and hopping out of bed.

As if on cue, War and Frank bust through the door and disappointment flits over their faces.

“I told you they weren’t doing anything. Pay up.”Franks puts out a hand in front of War, to which he slams a ten into. “We need to leave soon, so we can beat Ares to the battle ground. Brothers, time to get ready,” Frank informs us. “It’s time to suit up once more.”

I wasn’t sure what that meant for them, but I couldn’t wait to find out.

“I hoped that I’d never have to don that again,” Drevi sighs.

“Me too, brother,” Pyro agrees.

War is the only one with a smile on his face. Not surprising.

Drevi lets me go, and the brothers file out of the room. I trail behind them until we stop at a slick black wall.

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