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Chapter 36

Ember

I groaned, rolling over in the bed. The heaviness of my head continued to move around the pillow as I opened my eyes. Waiting for the bright light to stain my pupils, I opened them slowly. I saw deep reds and black instead of the bright white that I knew of the Celestial Kingdom.

There was a lit fireplace on the opposite wall in the room. The bedposts were a deep cherry redwood, and only a deep red sheet covered my body. White candles in various candelabras littered the room on bedside tables, dressers, and free-floating shelves.

Slinging off the single red sheet covering my body, I glanced at the black lingerie set that I was wearing. I swore I went to bed in one of Hera's nightgowns as I patted the leathery brasier and crotchless panties.

Oh, my gosh. What in heavens name am I wearing!?

My lady bits were out in the open for all to see, yet the leather surrounding my butt was more like straps, only to push my bum cheeks up and make them plump in the back. All I was missing were some garters. The sight had me red with embarrassment.

What. The. Heck.

"Ember," a husky voice vibrated through my chest, down to my thighs. Squeezing them tightly, I looked around the room as I crossed my arms to cover my naked body.

"Ember," he spoke again as I saw two glowing red eyes in the dark part of the room corner. As he walked forward and into the dim light, I saw it was none other than Hades. My heart jumped as his black, unbuttoned shirt flowed effortlessly as he walked. His movements were slow as his confident barefooted strides went to the bed. Curling my legs up to hide my body, I realized my bits were going to hang out. I had nothing to help hide my body. Scanning my hand around on the mattress, I tried to find the silk sheet for nothing to be there.

"Looking for this?" The grinding of stones in his voice only made me sweat as he pulled up the sheet with his right hand. "You won't need it." The feelings of confusion bubbled down into my belly as the anger rose like nasty heartburn.

"I'm mad at you!" I growled out while I pointed at him. "You lied to me! You kept things from me! You-." Hades' lips attacked mine as I tried to speak to him. His opened mouth kisses trailed my neck as I moaned into him. His touch was cooling the fire that had lit just before he pounced on me. The anger subsided and the hunger for his body on me grew bright.

The suckles he brought to my skin; the marks he was leaving on my body set me in a trance. Soon I was no longer conscious in my body. I was watching and feeling from the inside. Another being had taken over me.

"Yes," the voice inside my head spoke for me. "Touch me, quench this fire in my body." I no longer fought as Hades growled back and nipped his lips along my hips. Long claw-like nails grew from my fingers and ripped Hades' black dress shirt down the middle of his back. Hades groaned and attacked my breasts, pulling the leather bra from my body. My nipples sprung free as he tugged on themharshly. My breasts chilled into the dark air, even with the roaring fire.

My fingers embedded into his hair as he assaulted my chest with his mouth. Feeling every crevice, pulling with his lips, gripping as much as he could with his hands. I mewled into the air handling his touches.

"Fuck," he growled as his hand pulled at my other breast. The voice coming out of me wasn't my own, and I didn'twant to question it.

"I need your tongue," my body growled like an animal. "I need you to taste me." My hips bucked as I threw my head back. Hades' fingers swiftly plunged into my core as his tongue sucked on my bundle of nerves. Everything was happening so fast I felt my body trying to push it over the edge.

Hades left a hefty slap on the outside of my thigh that made me tumble over. The groans my throat was making were loud and unrecognizable to me. My body grabbed my breast with one hand, and another tangled into Hades' hair. Tugging him, pushing my core right back into his mouth. He drank my essence like I was the fountain of youth. His face covered with wetness as I cummed over and over as his finger pumped into me religiously. From time to time, he would pull his fingers to examine the drips flowing down onto his arm, licking the remnants.

Adding another finger, I winced. "Mate, I need you," my voice purred as the hand retreated from his hair. Hades' red eyes glowed as he glanced at me.

"Then let me claim you, make you mine." He pulled my hips closer to his. Willing his pants off in an instant, I ripped off my own crotchless leather underwear in an instant as his dick brushed my core as he hovered over me. The heat from his cock burned into my cavern as he had me taste myself on his lips.

The tip was right there, right there for my body to suck him in.

"Are you sure?" He placed another kiss on my lips. My nipples puckered again as his hot chest heaved up and down on my body. Hades' member rubbed my core again, deliberately making me wrap my legs around his waist. More friction. I needed more.

I couldn't understand who was in control anymore. One moment I'm watching from the sidelines, and the next, I'm being thrown back into the ring, and I am the one in control now. All my anger of his lie left me, and my heart wanted nothing more than to have him dip himself into me, mate with me, make me his.

Nothing felt more right than right here.

With the lie and all, I still wanted him. It scared him to lose me, but it doesn't excuse it. All relationships have flaws, and that makes them grow stronger. He wouldn't be out of the woods yet after this was over. Right now, I needed this.

"I just need one word." Hades' red eyes glowed with lust. My hands came to Hades' face while he lined the tip of himself to me.

"Yes."

Hades' hips tried to thrust forward, but the warmth of his body vanished into thin air. I left my hands where I was holding his biceps, and my body was completely naked. My eyes wide, I looked around the room. It was cold again, and the fire at the hearth was nothing but smoke.

Blue vagina, I have blue vagina. I kept thinking to myself as I thought of those terrible men at the club that often left with "blue balls."

"Hades?" I whispered quietly. This was so incredibly awkward.

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