Chapter 73

Persephone

I loved pleasuring Hades with my mouth. The rush from the power I held over him and the joy I got from fulfilling his desires were a heady combination.

When I looked up at him, I expected to find him watching me with a relaxed, sated expression. Instead, he had a look of determination. Arousal rushed through me, making my core throb. He looked strong, dangerous, and incredibly sexy.

He pulled me to my feet and lifted me off the ground. My hand immediately went to his chest as I looked up at him.

“You look wild,” I whispered. “It’s a good look for you.”

“I feel more wild than usual, thanks to you,” he told me as he set me on the bed.

When I tried to sit and reach out to touch his wings, he caught my hands and pinned them above my head before straddling my waist. “You remember our deal, right?”

I licked my lips and nodded.

“Don’t move from this spot.” His dark command turned me on so much that all I could do was whimper in response.

He released my wrists and climbed off the bed. I watched as he moved across the room to grab something from his bag. When he returned, he was holding a glowing, green ball. It looked like a readymade spell of some sort.

“What is that?” I asked.

He grinned. “It’s a detention kit. I always carry a couple with me in case the need arises.”

My eyes moved to the glowing ball again, and I watched as Hades tapped it twice. The contents of the spell spread out in front of him on a glowing green cloth. There was a rope, cuffs, a gag, and leg shackles.

I began to sit up and ask him what he planned to do. Before I could speak, he grabbed the cuffs and tossed them at me as he gave a command in a language I didn’t understand. I fell back onto the bed and felt my hands being pulled above my head as the cuffs wrapped around my wrists. My eyes widened.

“Don’t be afraid,” he crooned. “I’d never hurt you.”

“I’m not afraid,” I assured him.

He reached behind him to pull a feather from his wing. A slight twinge was the only indication he gave that it hurt. Settling onto his side close to me, he trailed the feather from my lips all the way down to my belly.

I moaned and arched off the bed as the feather moved along my skin. Leaning in, his lips brushed against mine before he asked, “Do you like how that feels?”

“Yes,” I whispered. “It’s like your magic is caressing me. This feels incredible.”

The feather dipped between my legs, and we both moaned. “You feel it, too?” I barely got the words past my lips.

He nodded, his eyes clouded with lust. “When you touch my feathers, even when they aren’t attached to me, it turns me on. Having your hot pussy on my feather feels incredible.”

Setting the feather to the side so it barely touched my arm, he grabbed the rope. He worked it between his hands until it looked like two threads. As I watched, he took my nipple into his mouth and sucked until it was hard. He then took one of the strings and tied it around my nipple before repeating the process with the other nipple.

Pulling back, Hades smiled at his handiwork. The thread kept my nipples hard. This time, when the feather moved along my nipples, the sensation was even more intense.

“Hades!” With my hands bound above my head, I was completely at his mercy and loving every minute of it.

After what seemed like endless minutes of focusing on my breasts, Hades settled between my legs and lifted them over his shoulders. His tongue skimmed along my clit in a light touch that had me squirming to get closer to his mouth.

“Tell me what you want,” he coaxed.

“I want more,” I begged.

“More what?” he demanded.

“More of your touch,” I replied.

“Tell me exactly what you want,” he commanded. “Don’t hold back. Talk dirty to me.”

“I want your mouth on my pussy!” I nearly screamed in frustration. How could he be asking so many questions when I was dying for his touch?

My answer was obviously exactly what Hades wanted because he growled low in his throat before his tongue stroked my clit. He suckled, licked, and nipped until I was just about to orgasm. That’s when he stopped.

“No!” My protest turned into a whimper of need when his tongue slipped into my pussy as he brought the feather up to my clit. The magic in his feather caused vibrations to move along my clit as his tongue thrust in and out of me.

“Oh, Hades!” I screamed and bucked against his face as my release hit so hard, I saw black spots dancing in front of my eyes. It wasn’t until my breathing became less labored and the spasms subsided that I realized the black spots were actually bits of the feather Hades had been holding.

“Did your feather explode?”

Hades chuckled and replied, “Yes, I didn’t know it was possible for our magic to do that. Then again, I’ve never had one of my feathers vibrate like that before you.” He reached up and touched the cuffs before doing the same to the threads on my nipples. Both items returned to their original forms.

“That was fun,” I said with a sigh. “Why do you suppose your feather did that with me?”

He shrugged before lying beside me and gathering me close. “It has something to do with how our power interacts.”

“It’s incredible,” I said around a yawn. “Sorry. You wore me out.”

He smiled and kissed my forehead. “You’re incredible. Take a nap and then we can go over the details of what you need to do to get moved into my place. I’m sure you have a list of things I’d never even consider.”

I smiled because he was right, and I loved that he already understood me so well.