Page 81 of Sinful Hearts

Because shedamn well does.

Elsa moans into my lips, whimpering before she suddenly pulls back with a gasp. Her hand comes up, her fingertips running softly over her puffy lips as her eyes lock on mine.

“What are you doing?” she breathes, whimpering once more when I cup her jaw again.

“Taking what’s mine.”

Her eyed widen and her cheeks heat.

“I—Hades, I’m not yours—”

“Yeah, you keep telling yourself that.”

My mouth crushes to hers again.

Fiercely. Violently. Unapologetically.

And this time, I won’t be stopping anytime soon.

17

ELSA

We’re tumblinginto the back seat of his car before I can even comprehend it. It doesn’t do a thing to stop the voracious way I’m kissing him, just as hard and as recklessly as he’s kissing me.

I moan as I fall back, my legs wrapping around his hips as his tongue invades my mouth. He pulls away from me just enough to yank off his t-shirt, his muscled torso chiseled and lean in the shadowy darkness of the car.

He hisses as I reach up, kissing and then sucking on his firm chest, dragging my teeth across his skin. As if I want to gnaw a hole in him and crawl all the way in. I bite him again, and Hades snarls, grabbing a fistful of my hair and yanking me back to slam his mouth to mine.

He all but rips my blouse open, sending at least two of the buttons scattering onto the floor. My bra is next, and suddenly I’m arching my back and hissing in pleasure as his lips wrap around one of my nipples. I cry out as his teeth bite down, sending an electric shock of pleasure ripping through my core before he pulls back to level his fierce gaze at me.

The way he looms over me in the darkness, like some sexy, predatory animal, has my skin tingling and my core throbbing with need. Like he’s this conquering, savage Viking, ready to stake his claim after razing a village.

But that is only part of it. He isn’tjustthe man who took my virginity in that club. He’s notjustthe gorgeous, dangerous man who’s managed to slide his way into my brain and invade my every thought and desire.

He’s the man who literally just killed for me, and now, he’s taking what he’s owed.

And, as fucked up as it is, everything about that isoutrageously, sinfullyhot to me.

Hades kisses me fiercely again before his mouth drags to my neck. I moan when he bites hard—so hard he might have drawn blood. All it does is make me rip and yank harder at his clothes with an urgency that sends me reeling.

I shove his jeans down, shuddering and moaning as I slip my hands into his boxers and wrap my fingers around his hard, thick cock. Hades snarls, pushing my thighs wide apart as he shoves his jeans and boxers down.

My mouth sears to his as he yanks the crotch of my panties to the side, and in one thrust, he savagely buries every inch of his huge cock deep inside me.

I cry out, whimpering and moaning into his mouth as he fists the back of my hair. He snarls, his hips rolling as he pounds in and out of me, shoving me right to the edge of my release in seconds. I cling to him, my nails clawing down his back and his biceps as they ripple beneath his tanned, tattooed skin.

“Iwas your fuckingfirst,” he rasps against my lips. “Iwas the man to tear into this pretty little pussy for the first time. To feel you squeeze so fucking tight around my cock. To feel you come undone around me.”

I moan deeply, nodding and drowning in the savage possessiveness of him—the way he consumes me entirely.

“Iwas the first man to fuck you, kitten. And I’ll bethe only man to fuck you.”

Maybe it’s the way he’s fucking me like he’s trying to kill me. But even more than that I think it’s those words snarling from his lips that shove me over the precipice. I cry out, shattering and exploding as the orgasm rips through my body.

Hades doesn’t even slow down. He keeps pounding into me, fucking me right through my climax even as I scream for more. Then he pulls out, fisting his cock until suddenly, his hot, white cum is spraying across my skin in thick ropes across my stomach, my breasts, and my pussy.

His gaze locks with mine as he leans down to kiss me deeply. Then he’s pulling away, and his finger drags up through the sticky cum on my chest, scooping it up before he brings it up to my lips.

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