Page 71 of Unleash Hades
I tilted my head back down, opening my mouth, and darting out my tongue to taste her lower lip, before sucking it in between mine.
“More.”
I took her bottom lip in my teeth, and heard her lustful groan. It threatened to undo me. But I waited.
“More,” she whined, and I couldn’t help my laugh.
“Tell me what you want,” I commanded.
She pulled away, her eyes tilting up. I was close enough that I could see the slight green flecks in her eyes, and the freckles across her nose. I could see the wrinkles that hadn’t been there ten years ago, when she had desperately come into my barracks, taking her pleasure from my body until she could feel alive again.
I would service her if she asked.Butshe had to ask.
“I want to feel free.” Her hands pushed up my chest to rest on my shoulders, pulling me down towards her. “I want to feel loved. I want tofeelsomething good for once.”
Another tear. She could have refilled the lake with her tears today. And she would cry more before we were through.
I would turn her tears of pain to those of complete pleasure.
I dropped to my knees before her, undoing the button of her jeans. I did not need words. She knew me, a little. And she knew what I liked.
I pulled her jeans down, and worshiped as I helped her slip off her shoes and socks. With her shapely legs bared to me, I pulled down her underwear, letting her brace herself on my shoulders as she stepped out of them.
I wasn’t shy when I placed my rough hands on her hips, pulling her into me until my nose rested on the trimmed hair of her mound. I placed my forehead against her lower belly, my hairline resting against her navel. Isavoredit as I never had before. The scent of her arousal, her skin, her lotion… I prayed to God that I would remember every detail.
At the same time, I made a vow that this would be mine. It would be mine forever. That she would be near at hand when I needed her touch, her taste.
I darted out my tongue, first to just taste the air, and how she perfumed it, before I roughly placed her thigh above my shoulder.
“You are divine,” I whispered.
I dove into her wetness, my tongue parting her lips until I felt her taste coating my tongue. And I devoured, licking and sucking her clit between my teeth, groaning at the tangy, musky taste. I could eat this every day of my life and never get enough.
She braced herself, her fingers in my hair, tilting my head back in pleasure. She came to her tiptoe, moaning into me as shebucked against my lips. I cupped her arse in my hands, holding her to my mouth like the sweetest fruit.
“Are you really here, or am I dreaming again?” she whispered to the sky. “Is this a fantasy? Am I truly alone and imagining you?”
If she would open her eyes and look down, she would know.
I slipped my finger to her arse, nudging the puckered hole. She gasped, her eyes widening.
She looked down, as I smiled against her pussy.
I pushed a little more, the tip of my finger entering her back hole, so she knew it wasn’t a dream.
She whimpered, her brows knitting together, unsure and uncertain.
But she had to surrender to me. She had to let me give her what she needed.
“Hugo,” she whispered, as her face contorted in a pleasure she did not trust.
At the sound of my name, along with the taste of her… I shot to my feet, and in seconds, undid my trousers and fisted my cock. I wrapped her legs around me, and plunged into her wet, waiting heat. I should have been gentle. I should have gone in slowly but I felt no patience. No control.
I needed her. I needed her completely. She opened further, like the ripe, sweet pomegranate I knew her to be. She spread herthighs, letting me in, moaning with every rapid thrust. Each time I hit her walls, I growled. I needed more. I needed harder.
When she fell apart, her head tilting back, her neck fully exposed to me, I growled in a primal, devilish pleasure as I followed soon after. I kissed her throat, still careful to not bite and mark her flesh… not yet. I wanted to bare my teeth, and sink into her flesh, leaving bites and bruise marks along her creamy skin.
She came with the most beautiful scream I had ever heard. I tipped over the edge with her, growling as my body released.
