Page 44 of Seeking Hades' Ember

Jillian gasped as she pounced on my lap a bit too hard, "I get to go too?!" she squealed.

My hardened dick was now lip as noodle as I tried to adjust myself. "Yes," I grunted. "You get to go too; you can't leave my sight." I gritted my teeth. Jillian got the idea and got up from my lap. Her hands cupped her face as her eyes blinked with worry.

"I'm so sorry. Did I hurt the little devil?" Looking at her bewildered, I tried to hide my hurt.

"Little devil?" I scoffed. "It isn't… fuck." Jillian ran over to the basket and got the icepacks and tried to hand them to me.

"I'll be all right, angel, just no bouncing.” Her face was full of concern; I reached out my hand and pulled her back into my lap. “I’m all right, trust me." Kissing her forehead, she melted into me. I could never get over how she felt.

We wrapped up our basket with half-eaten food, and I placed the blanket over Jillian's shoulders. She gave me that smile that could make my cold heart melt. "Are you ready to head back?" I asked.

"I guess." She pouted again. I gripped her chin and sucked on her bottom lip. Her tiny gasp made me hard as I pulled her waist closer. I wanted her to feel what she does to me, the days have been long, and my body was aching to take her and claim her body and soul.

Her eyes widened at our kiss, and she stepped back, cupping her mouth with her hand. "Hades," she whispered while a blush dusted her cheeks.

"What's wrong?" I smirked. "You see what you do to me?" I pulled her back into my arms, rubbing my length across her stomach. My pants were painfully tight. Jillian kept her hand over her mouth as I leaned in to kiss her ear. Her eyes closed and melted right back into my arms. Holding the basket in one hand and my other hand reaching the small of her back, we transported back into the bedroom.

Our bedroom.

I continued to trace kisses down her neck; the sparks entered my mouth as I let open kisses trail down her neck. Jillian's eyes remained closed, leaning into me. I dropped the basket and made a thud on the floor. It didn't wake Jillian from her trance.

Picking her up, I had her straddle me with both of her legs wrapped around my torso. My lips never left the bottom part of her neck. The top she was wearing was low but not low enough. I took several strides to the bed as I laid her down gently, kissing the top of her chest. Her hands threaded through my hair as she took my lips back to hers.

Sticking my tongue in her mouth, she met mine with such passion. One of my hands traced the bottom hem of her shirt, sneaking my hand up her sides. I couldn't get enough; I wanted to taste every bit of her body while she let me. My cock was ridiculously hard as it pressed into her inner thigh.

First, my hand went over her breast as I gave it a gentle squeeze. My fingertips felt the underside of her bra. Jillian hummed into my mouth as I felt her nipple pebble underneath my touch. Pulling away, she gasped for air.

"Hades," she breathed.

I was filled with lust for her. I wanted to take her and make her entirely mine, but I wasn't sure how far her limit was. "You taste divine, angel." The hunger in her eyes and the scratches on my scalp gave me the go-ahead to lift her shirt. Closing her eyes, she moaned as my head pressed to her chest. I could sleep here throughout eternity and never wake up.

Jillian pushed her chest up as I felt one of her arms go under her back; a small click sounded through my ears. Dear Kronos, she unlatched the one piece of fabric that kept her breasts confined. Lifting my head up, I pulled her bra away; her breasts were perky as they stared right back at me.

"Angel, you are gorgeous." They were glorious, perfect, and any other word that would describe the heavens. Jillian was damn excellent. Groaning, I rubbed my cock on her thigh again as she gasped. My hand instantly grabbed a large handful on the right while my mouth reached for the left. I sucked and licked her perked nipple; she tasted of sweet honey and cinnamon.

Jillian brought her arms around my head, pushing me more into her breasts. Fuck I'm definitely a breast man. As I engorged myself on my mate, leaving bite marks all over her porcelain skin, there was a knock at the door. I would burn whoever was on the other side of the door for a thousand lifetimes. I had every damn intention of continuing my pursuit of my mate and ignoring it entirely, but Jillian stilled.

"A-are you g-going to get that?" she whispered, disappointed. I pulled her to my lips, sucking until I let it go leaving a loud smack.

"They know I'm here." I kissed under her ear.

"Then go get it, so they don't think we are…" She looked towards the door. "You know," she whispered. Even though I was sporting a raging boner and blue balls were in my future, I gave a chuckle.

"To be continued then?" Her eyes were hopeful as the blush painted her cheeks.

"To be continued," I growled.

Now it was time for me to burn the mother fucker on the other side.

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