Total pages in book: 70
Estimated words: 65210 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 326(@200wpm)___ 261(@250wpm)___ 217(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 65210 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 326(@200wpm)___ 261(@250wpm)___ 217(@300wpm)
I wondered if Persephone would bleed for me again and stain my white sheets?
What a fucking beautiful reminder that she was mine.
Chapter 19
Persephone
I was having the most incredible dream.
Hades was touching me, stroking his hands along my body, forcing my thighs open so he could wedge his wide shoulders between them.
He moved his palms along the underside of my thighs so he could grip my ass and lift my lower body to his waiting mouth as he ate me out.
The dream had been so vivid that it was like a movie in my head. I’d arched my back at the first swipe of his big, warm, and wet tongue along my pussy. I’d felt his rumble of pleasure against my flesh. The ecstasy was insurmountable. It grew so much I was panting, gripping the sheets as he sucked on my clit and pushed a thick finger deep into my body.
I was still so sore from when he’d fucked me, but I wanted that pain because it heightened everything else.
And then I realized it hadn’t been a dream at all as consciousness seeped back into me, and I opened my eyes, staring at the big, hulking Hades, my legs thrown over his wide shoulders as he licked my slit.
“This little pussy is the sweetest fucking thing I’ve ever tasted.”
I became more awake and gasped, his words causing me to arch my back.
“I can still taste the blood from when I popped your cherry, Bunny.” I gripped the sheets as he dragged his tongue from my pussy hole to my clit before sucking the little bundle into his mouth and humming around it.
“You make me so hard.” He shoved his tongue deep into my body, and I moaned.
I closed my eyes when I felt his thumb make slow circles on my clit, that thick muscle rolling around the most sensitive part of me. And then he pushed his tongue into my pussy, and my inner muscles spasmed around him, pulling him in deeper, and I went over the edge.
“Open your eyes and look at me when I make you come.”
I cried out and snapped my eyes open, staring into Hades’ dark gaze. Those big, tanned and tattooed hands spread across my inner thighs as he kept me open.
Pressure peaked and exploded out of me, and I reached out and speared my hands into the short, silky strands of his hair. The entire time he stared into my eyes and shoved two thick fingers into me. I bit my lip as pain and ecstasy washed together, creating one explosive sensation.
My eyes fluttered when the pleasure became too intense, but a swift slap to my pussy had me keeping them open.
“Don’t disobey me when I give you an order.”
My orgasm still barreled through me despite the pussy spank and his commanding words.
“So fucking beautiful when you come for me.” He pulled his fingers out just as my body stopped sucking them. Hades held up the glistening digits so I could see the moonlight catch them.
“You filthy fucking girl. So beautiful when you act like my whore.” He brought them to his mouth to lick them clean. “But only my whore, isn’t that right? No one else gets to taste you, to see how wet you get, or how loud you scream when you come.” He dragged his tongue over my lips. “That’s all mine, Bunny.”
He hummed intensely and rose so he knelt between my legs, the thick, heavy length of his cock proud and intimidating as he pointed it right at me. The crown was slick and glossy with pre-cum, and when he grabbed the base, squeezing himself from root to tip, I watched as more beaded.
The droplet dropped from the crown to land right on my slit, and I sucked in a breath.
He reached down and smoothed his fingers over it, rubbing his seed into me.
“I keep thinking about popping that cherry and filling you up. Makes me so fucking hard to know I blew my load deep inside. I like that my cum is probably still slowly slipping out of this perfect cunt.”
His words were filthy.
“I love that I’ve marked you, that you smell like me.” He gave me another slap between my thighs. “I bet this little pussy is sore from me fucking it. Isn’t it, Bunny?”
I gasped, unable to form any words. But he didn’t really want me to answer. He was taunting me because it got him off.
“Yeah,” he groaned and looked down between my legs. “I bet you hurt deep inside from how big and thick I was as I tore through your innocence and claimed you.”
His voice was so deep. He could turn my body on like a light switch just by the look in his eyes, the stroke of his finger down the length of my arm.