Chapter 50

Hades

I’d played nice with Lucifer when the elevator doors opened, but my patience was at an end. Blood was pounding through my veins as I stalked toward the portal leading to my home. Persephone’s hands were moving along my chest, further fueling my desire.

We didn’t speak in those few minutes it took us to get to my home. I wasn’t sure I possessed the ability to speak with her so close to me. The nerves I’d felt were gone. Persephone was the one. Breaking my curse still mattered, but not nearly as much as making her mine.

I hurried through the great hall, not wanting to dwell in the area that represented my past. Once I had her in my main living area, I set her on her feet and cradled her face in my hands. Her smile reassured me I was doing the right thing.

“I’ve waited an eternity for you,” I uttered.

“Kiss me,” she pleaded. “I need you.”

I was in no position to deny her need. Part of me wanted to tease her, make her desperate as I drew out her pleasure, but I’d been dreaming of her for too long. I needed to touch her, taste her, lose myself in her body. I claimed her mouth in a kiss that could leave no doubt of my intentions. My tongue moved against hers as she moaned and struggled to bring our bodies closer.

When her hands slipped around my back to touch my wings, a hiss escaped my lips. Nothing had ever compared to this. Each caress of her fingers sent jolts of pleasure straight to my dick. My power hummed along my skin, moving through my feathers. As my magic poured from my wings, vibrations pulsed through me, sending blood pounding through my veins. Persephone’s fingers continued stroking my wings, coaxing my power to glide along her skin.

She gasped against my mouth, and I deepened the kiss. My tongue explored her mouth, savoring her taste. I threaded my fingers through the hair at the back of her head, holding her in place. With my other hand, I gripped her ass, pulling her closer to my throbbing dick. All the while, my power moved against her, caressing and exploring. The sensation was so intense, I was ready to explode.

When I felt my magic reaching out to hers, coaxing it to respond, I broke the kiss and caught her wrists, pinning them behind her back.

“I want to touch you more,” she insisted as she struggled to free herself.

I shook my head. “Not yet. Take the robe off,” I commanded as I released her wrists.

Persephone took two steps back and smiled as she stripped out of her purple robe. She didn’t wait for my next command, immediately pulling her green sweater over her head. Her smile took on a decidedly naughty quality as she stood before me in a black lace bra and a long black skirt.

“You’re so beautiful, especially when you smile at me,” I uttered. “I am dying to make you come again and again.”

“Yes,” she whispered.

Stepping forward, she grabbed my hair to pull me closer for another kiss. I savored her taste as my hand reached behind her to undo her bra. She quickly pushed it off. When I felt her hardened nipples against my bare chest, I groaned against her mouth. I hadn’t felt so close to completion in a very long time.

I backed her against the wall, catching her hands when she reached for my wings again. I pinned them above her head and kissed my way down to her neck. Her perfect breasts were pushed out, demanded my attention. Releasing her hands, I took one of her nipples into my mouth and teased it with my tongue.

“Oh, goddess,” she panted out, arching to get closer to my mouth.

I took my time savoring her perfect breasts, only stopping when she was gripping my hair and whimpering with need. Only then did I drop to my knees in front of her and bring my mouth close to her hot pussy. When I reached for the bottom of her skirt to lift it up, she tugged hard on my hair to get my attention.

“No more teasing,” she told me.

“I’m dying to have you come on my tongue,” I admitted.

“Not this time,” she insisted as she continued to tug at my hair to get me to my feet. “Please, Hades. I’ve waited so long. Make me yours.”

I nodded, reminding myself there would be plenty of time to savor her later. I led her to my bedroom and drew her close for another kiss. We quickly stripped out of our clothes. When we were both naked, I took a step back to look at her. Her body was perfect, all soft curves, just the way a woman should be.

“You’re beautiful,” she whispered.

Her praise made me smile. “That’s supposed to be my line. I’ve never wanted a woman as much as I want you now.”

The vixen turned her back to me and walked toward my bed. Her hips swayed with each step. She placed one knee on the bed and looked at me over her shoulder. Her smile held the promise of hot, sweaty sex with no boundaries. Persephone was sweet and somewhat innocent, yet something told me she’d hold nothing back in bed.

“What are you doing all the way over there?” she asked with a sultry purr.

“You constantly amaze me,” I rasped out as I approached her, stopping to get a condom on my way.

Dropping the condom onto the bed, I leaned forward to push her hair to the side and kiss the back her neck. Persephone’s shudder was my reward. “I need in you.”

“Yes.” That one word sounded like a plea as she climbed onto the bed, rolled onto her back, and held out a hand to me.

Before taking her hand, I rolled the condom down my aching cock.

When I joined her on the bed, she immediately wrapped her legs around my hips, trying to bring herself closer to my dick. She bit my shoulder in frustration, causing me to hiss as arousal flooded my body. Her hand reached between us to position the head of my cock at her entrance. “Stop holding back. I love you wild, like when I first saw you.”

“You want wild?” I asked.

“Oh goddess, yes.” Her voice was breathy.

I gripped her ass and bit her lower lip as I began to press into her hot pussy.