Page 36 of Brutal Mercy

He crushes my lips. Instinctively, I wrap my legs around his waist. And I moan into his hot kiss over the hard press of his body against mine. He’s such a big man. It’s one of the things I adore about him. He lowers me onto the bed, his large body towering over me. I shove at his shirt because I want him nude completely.

But mostly, I want him. As crazy as it might seem, considering we’ve known each other for such a short amount of time. Yet I want every part of this man. I’m ready to be with him.

He lifts his mouth and presses his forehead against mine. “We need to stop.”

“Why?” I blink up at him. My body is on fire everywhere we touch. I rock my hips, feeling his cock solidify and lengthen once more against my slit. And if I was experienced, I would impale myself on him.

“Because you’re hurt.”

My hands slide up into his hair, and I grip him tight, holding his face close. “It’s only my ankle. As long as I don’t put weight on it, then it’s fine. And I don’t need to set my feet down for this.” I rock my hips against his hard cock. “You feel so good. Please don’t stop.”

A warm smile lights up his face. “I’m trying to be noble for the first time in my life.”

“Screw noble.” I reach between us and fit his cock against my entrance.

“What do you think you’re doing?” He stills with an imperious scowl.

“Trying to get my husband to fuck me,” I whine.

With a growl ripped from his soul, he shoves his cock inside me, past the flimsy barrier. A sharp flash of pain has my eyes watering again. He slides even deeper, his hips flexing until his balls are pressed against my ass and he’s fully embedded inside me.

“Fuck, you’re so tight.” He cradles my face with a look of wonder. “You’re mine now and forever. Understood?”

Hades means it. He’s claiming me. And it unlocks a waterfall of emotions in me, needs and desires I held in check because they had no outlet. I lick my lips and whisper, “And you’re mine.”

Hades’s nostrils flare and his eyes turn into dark flames. He begins a long, slow withdrawal until only the head remains before slamming inside again. I wince as pain slices through the pleasure.

“I’m sorry. I know you need gentle. But I need you too fucking bad right now. I’ll make it up to you, I swear. I just gotta fuck you.” He shoves my body further into the middle of the bed and follows me.

Fitting his big body between my thighs, he glances down at his cock stained with my virgin blood. And the carnal look on Hades’s face shoots through me like a bolt of lightning. Lust etches itself on his face as he gathers me close. His lips claim mine. And then his cock glides deep. There’s pain, but I sense pleasure just waiting in the offing.

Except Hades begins thrusting, driving into me so hard, I’m surprised his dick doesn’t plow straight through me. Each thrust burns and brings tears to my eyes as I cling to him. But my body adjusts to the invasion. And as I relax into it, accepting him inside, the pleasure returns.

My nails dig into his back as I experimentally rock my hips and meet his thrusts. He grunts as he pounds, the smack of his hips echoes in the bedroom.

“I lied,” he growls, tearing his mouth away. “This is my new favorite thing I won’t go a day without. I’m going to fuck you every damn day. I’m going to fill you up with my cum until it’s dripping out of you. And I’m going to enjoy the fuck out of watching you ripen with my seed.”

I whimper, meeting his hammered thrusts, clawing at his back to get closer. I didn’t know sex could be this dissolution of self. Every part of me is attuned to Hades. The harder he thrusts, the more I cling, undulating beneath him, pleasure spiraling higher until I’m gasping his name.

“Is that what you want, wife?”

“Yes, please. I—” He thrusts so deep my eyes roll back in my head. I climax, and it shreds me from the inside out. And the explosion steals my breath. I quake and quiver beneath him. Until I think I must have died and gone to heaven.

“Ah fuck,” he grunts and ferociously pounds away, propelling my orgasm further, making it linger and take on new life.

And then his cock jerks, my cries competing for dominance with the smacking thrust of his hips. He roars, his body straining as he comes inside me, setting off another round of spasms.

Hades collapses on top of me, holding me tight. His face is buried in the crook of my neck. And I can’t stop the smile from spreading.

I’m definitely no longer a virgin.

And I like the feel of him on top of me. We fit each other. And he makes me feel safe. I press a kiss against his neck. I think I’m going to like being married to him.

He lifts his face. Sublime satisfaction is painted over his handsome face. “Did I hurt you?”

His eyes are vibrantly blue. They’re not icy either but resemble warm blue water that a body can float in.

I open my mouth to tell him no.

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