17. Persephone

Chapter 17

Persephone

" I t's hard not to hate you when you look at me so sweetly, like I hold your heart in my hands and can squeeze the life out of you."

I knew what he meant by those words. He hated my father, and because of that, his venom was now directed at me. My father's daughter, a reminder of why—for whatever reason—Hades loathed him.

I should have slapped him, told him to fuck off, and locked myself in my room. I shouldn't be naked with ridiculously expensive high heels on, waiting—and ready—to get fucked by this man.

When he told me he was going to take control, I'd disconnected, shut everything off, and told myself this was for me . Not him.

My thoughts were pushed aside when Hades leaned in and brushed his lips against the shell of my ear. He'd done this earlier, and it had felt so good, like he was touching me right between my legs.

"The things I want to do to you."

His voice was guttural. Dangerous.

"So fucking wrong. So obscene." He ground his enormous cock against my belly. I was wet, sopping between my legs. I knew realistically he'd fit, but he was so thick and long there was no doubt it would hurt so much worse.

And why do I want that? Why do my toes curl and my skin feel tight thinking about him shoving into me rough and forcefully?

I lifted my hand and curled my fingers around his tattooed bicep. This touch wasn't to stop him. It was to bring him closer.

"You don't make me feel like myself."

That sounded more like an admission he'd never admit to anyone, but the sound of his breathing, the way he dry-humped me, told me Hades wasn't thinking clearly right now. Neither was I.

I let out a little sound, one that was a plea, one that was me begging my uncle to fuck me.

"I'm taking your virginity tonight, little Persephone. I'm going to fuck you until my cock is slick and wet with your orgasms and blood."

I whimpered.

"This won't be the sweet, soft lovemaking you've envisioned for your first time."

I'd never tell him that was never one of my fantasies.

"I want it hard and rough," I said before I stopped myself, but I didn't care that the dark secret was out.

His body stilled, tensed, and he growled like a feral wolf.

"Once my cock is deep in this tight body, no one else will have you. You're mine."

His name was a breathy moan from me, and when he bit down on my earlobe hard, I gasped from the sting, and felt him press even more into me.

He likes my pain as much as I like him giving it to me.

Hades spun me around so my breasts were now to the wall, and he covered my back with his chest.

He was still fully dressed, and I didn't know why my nude vulnerability made this even hotter.

I love that he was rough and harsh as he moved me around until I was in the exact position he wanted, like I was his doll to do with as he pleased.

"Spread wider." He breathed those dual words.

When I didn't obey fast enough, he kicked my legs open with his foot. I stared down at his expensive, polished loafer.

"Don't make me punish you. Be Daddy's good girl, okay."

A wave of ecstasy and dizziness slammed into me, and I braced my palms on the wall to steady myself.

A broken moan left me when I felt him palming my ass, spreading my cheeks before letting them snap back into place.

"Such a perfect fucking ass." His hands dug into the flesh before giving it a severe swat. "I was so fucking hard when I was spanking this perfect peach." His hot breath moved over my nape. "I had to go back to my room and beat off. I came so much, sweetheart. I made a damn mess."

I looked over my shoulder and watched him sink down to his haunches, curling his fingers harder into my ass, his big, tattooed paws dwarfing the twin mounds. He made me feel so small, dainty, even like he could break me in half.

God, I want that.

"I'm going to enjoy this," he said low and deep, and looked up at me. "I'm going to really fucking enjoy you." He spread my ass wide, and I felt cool air brush along that intimate, secret part of me.

"Whimper for me, baby."

I closed my eyes and rested my forehead on the wall, trying to stay relaxed. But I wanted this so badly.

"I'm going to break in this little virgin pussy."

He gripped my hips and jerked me backward so I was at an odd angle with my chest almost parallel with the floor and my ass popped out obscenely. He stood and kicked my legs apart even wider, and when I felt his hot, big hand between my legs, cupping me, I moaned.

"I'm going to suck on this pussy until you come. I'm going to swallow down all your honey until I'm drunk on it." I felt his hands smooth back down to curl around my cheeks, spreading them open once more.

And then he was sucking on me, ripping a hoarse cry from my throat for how intense it felt. I should have been ashamed by the sounds I made—those cries and mewls that made me sound like a wounded animal.

But the pleasure was too intense. It felt too good.

The shock that it was Hades eating me out had my brain short-circuiting.

He lapped up my juices, fucking me with his tongue until the obscene sounds filled the room and pulled lewd movements from me. I rolled my hips, thrust my ass back, grinding my cunt on his lips and tongue.

"Good fucking girl. That's it. You rub that juicy cunt all over my face."

The grunts and groans he made as he ate me out were wet, and I curled my nails into the wall, my nails scraping against it to steady myself.

"Mine. You're mine, sweet girl." He put his entire mouth over my pussy at the same time he spanked my ass, the sting pulling a moan from me.

He spanked me repeatedly, the smacking sound of his palm meeting my ass filling my head. I started rolling my hips in time with his expert licks and flicks with his tongue and lips.

When he groaned, I popped my ass out more, spreading myself further.

My orgasm was right there on the precipice, and I struggled to breathe, to reach that finish line.

"Do you want to come?"

I bit my lip but couldn't form the words.

"Tell Daddy what I want to hear, and I'll give my sweet girl the best orgasm she's ever had." He dragged his tongue through my slit and groaned. "That is, until I shove my huge cock into you."

He latched his lips around my clit, the sucking motion almost bringing me over the edge. But he pulled back before I went over, and I almost screamed in frustration.

"You know what I want. So give it to me." Smack! Smack!

My ass was on fire, but I never wanted him to stop.

"Give it to me. Make me come."

"Say all of it, sweet girl." Smack!

"Make me come, Daddy."

He groaned so loud I felt the vibrations all the way through me. It set me off, and I climaxed so hard my legs buckled beneath me. It was his thick, powerful arm wrapped around my waist that kept me positioned how he wanted.

It was only a second after my orgasm peaked that I was being whirled around. The world spun for just a second, and then I was staring up at Hades.

His expression was intense, like he was on the verge of fraying, like he was about to lose control.

And it's because of me.

Hades had his hand wrapped around my throat, his other one cupping my ass, giving the mound a hard squeeze.

"No amount of telling you to be prepared is gonna help you right now, Bunny. Because I'm going to fuck you up in the best way."

I gave him the moan I knew he wanted.

"Your pussy is going to be so sore and used when I'm done, you'll still be able to feel me deep inside." He leaned in and dragged his tongue over my mouth, licking me like an animal. "I want it rough with you, Persephone."

I let my head fall back on the wall, baring my throat, feeling his fingers tighten.

"You're going to feel me so fucking hard."

He gave my ass a painful squeeze before moving his hand between my legs and stroking my sensitive pussy.

"Take me out," he whispered huskily.

My hands shook as I reached between us and fumbled around for his zipper. The entire time, Hades looked into my face, his expression stoic as if he were… bored. But I knew he was anything but. I could feel how hard he was, felt the damp spot on the leg of his slacks because he was clearly leaking pre-cum.

As I eased his zipper down, the sound of the separating teeth dragged a small sound of need from me.

"Pull it out."

My heart was thundering as I reached through the fly and curled my hands around his length. My mouth parted. I knew he was big, had felt the length press against my leg more than once, but feeling it in the flesh was something totally different.

He was hot and thick, the skin like velvet over steel. The tip was soaked with pre-cum, and I ran my palm over theslickened crown. He let go of my throat and slammed his hand on the wall beside my head, leaning in so our mouths were pressed together, but we weren't kissing.

"Rub me into you."

I closed my eyes, knowing what he meant. As if to encourage me, Hades rolled his hips forward. I angled his length so the tip pressed to my belly, his pre-cum smearing all over me.

"Now smooth your fingers over it. Rub it in. Rub me in."

It sounded so… primal.

"That's it," he groaned when I started smearing his cum into my belly. "I like knowing I'm marking you. I fucking love that you'll smell like me." He kissed me then bit my bottom lip. I cried out, and he ran his tongue over the sting, soothing it.

"Put your leg around my waist. Be my good girl, and do what I say." He licked me again and again. "I want to make us both feel so fucking good."

I was pudding in his arms and did what he wanted. I hooked my leg around his waist, my pussy lips parting, the cool air chilling my overheated flesh.

His kiss became more forceful as he pushed his cock against me.

"A little lower, darling."

I shifted so his cock was now positioned between my legs. The slickness of cum, the heat of our bodies, and the sound of our panting had my inner muscles clenching almost painfully.

He broke the kiss and dragged his tongue over my cheek and down my neck, licking, sucking… biting until I knew there'd be marks.

"Now angle those hips, place me where I belong, and hold on." He pulled back, and I held my breath. His expression softened in the slightest way until I saw a part of Hades I'd never seen before.

A softness I didn't know he was capable of. And something else. Something that had him furrowing his brows and closing his eyes.

"What you do to me," he whispered so low I almost didn't hear him.

But when he opened his eyes again, that softness was gone, and in its place was that harsh exterior he wore so well.

I placed the tip of him at the entrance of me, held my breath, and gripped his biceps. I dug my nails into the soft material of his shirt, tensing because I knew that no matter how much I wanted this, it would hurt.

He tangled his hand in my hair and yanked my head back. "This is going to hurt." And with that, Hades thrust in deep and hard, pushing his way through my virginity, making me take every thick inch of his cock.

I cried out, and instinctively, I had my hands on his chest, trying to push him away even if I wanted him closer.

"I'm not even all the way in, Bunny," he said between gritted teeth, his voice stirred, the veins in his neck standing on end. He gripped my waist painfully and shoved up into me another inch plus one more.

I was splitting in two, my body being forced to stretch to accommodate him. But even with that pain, even with that darkness I felt swirling around him, I still wanted more.

"It hurts, doesn't it, pretty girl?" His hand curled around my jaw, keeping my face angled right where he wanted. "Feels like I'm breaking you from the inside out." He shoved another inch into me, and I cried out, the pain so encompassing it stole my breath.

He leaned in and rested his forehead against mine, panting as he shoved more of himself into me.

"It hurts you, but Jesus Christ, Persephone, being inside of you is the best fucking thing I've ever experienced." Hades pressed his thumb into my mouth and groaned, "Suck on it."

I curled my lips around the digit, doing what he said as I dragged my tongue over the pad. And with one more brutal thrust, he shoved all of himself deep in my pussy.

I cried out, but the sound was muffled with his thumb in my mouth, and I sucked on it harder, biting the flesh to make him hurt as well.

"That's it. Be my little viper." He pulled out and thrust back in. "Fuck. Yeah, that's it. Feels so good."

He was so big. So thick. His length felt never-ending.

"Look at what a good girl you are. You took all of me, sweetheart. I bet you feel so full." He bit my lip.

I couldn't answer. Couldn't even form a coherent word.

"God, Persephone." His groan was hard and severe, the sharp edge of a blade.

I had my hands curled around his arms, my nails digging into his biceps, keeping him close. I loved and hated that he was still dressed.

He grunted and buried his face in the crook of my neck, biting me over and over as he started shallowly thrusting into me and retreating.

"Your pussy is so tight. So hot and wet. I'll never get enough." It didn't sound like he was speaking to me as he sucked on my throat hard enough I knew he was leaving hickies.

He bit the underside of my jaw, and the sting had my pussy clenching around him hard enough he grunted and picked up his speed.

"You're so big," I gasped when he bottomed out inside of me.

Hades dragged his tongue over my cheeks. "Yeah, I am, and you handle me so well. So fucking well ."

He stilled, every inch of his cock lodged in me, his balls pressed against the curve of my ass, his length throbbing.

"I'm going to come so hard, fill you up until it drips out of this tight pussy and makes a mess all over the fucking floor." He pulled out. Thrust back in. "And it's going to be so fucking hot."

Hades was a savage as he started fucking me, something snapping in him so he was like an animal. Snarling, grunting, tearing me open so I'd never be put back together again.

He groaned, his voice a tangled mess of words and curses that all ran together so I couldn't make them out.

The pain of him fucking me was all-consuming.

And then he pulled out of me so fast I stumbled forward. But his hands grabbed my waist, steadied me from toppling over. He lifted me in his arms and strode to the chair he'd first been sitting in. Hades sat down with me on his lap, my legs spread.

"Put me back inside of you."

I didn't wait to obey. I reached down, gripped that slick, hot length, my fingers unable to touch, and lined him up.

"Now ride me. Fuck yourself on me."

The head pushed through my pussy, and my mouth parted as I sank down, taking all of him. Heclenched his jaw, bared those white, strong teeth.

"Look at you," he groaned as he took me in, fully seated on his lap now. "Taking it all, baby."

God, his words were filthy.

"Come on now, Bunny. I want you to fuck me ." He leaned in. "This is the one and only time I'll let you be in control, baby girl, so make it count." His hands on my waist were painful as he lifted me up.

With my palms on his shoulders, I started moving up and down, each second passing making my body heat further. My clit rubbed on the root of his cock, and I moaned, my muscles loosening, my head falling back slightly.

I closed my eyes and moved faster, my pussy becoming so wet that the sloppy sounds of our fucking filled my head.

"Look at you," he groaned and relaxed in the chair. "Fucking magnificent."

I let myself go, slamming my pussy down on his cock, feeling myself move closer to the precipice where everything else faded away until all I felt was oblivion.

"You're going to come for me, Persephone." His hand moved between my thighs, rubbing my clit.

Every part of me was on fire, winding up for an explosive orgasm. "Oh God, it feels so good, Hades."

"That's my girl."

I made keening noises of ecstasy as I came from the pleasure and his praise.

My body seized, my pussy clamped down hard, and I felt myself opening up, gushing all over Hades. And it was the most incredible thing in the world.

He curled both hands around my ass and started thrusting up. I had to hold on to his shoulders as he became brutal, his eyes trained on where he was buried in me.

With one hand on my ass and the other tangled in my hair, he yanked my head back painfully and placed his lips at my throat.

"Fuck, yeah. That's it. You're stretched so fucking wide around me, Bunny." He quickened his pace. "You feel so good. You're making me come." He bit down hard as he got off.

I came again and lost all feeling in my arms and legs from the pleasure. He was like steel. He was so big that I was dainty in his arms.

"No one will ever make me feel as good as you have. Never." He panted against my throat before giving the side a nip.

Hades wrapped his arms around me and lifted me off his lap. My legs shook, but I forced myself to stay standing. And still I wore the damn heels.

I went to close my legs, but the sound that was torn from him stopped me.

"Don't. Let me see."

I left them wide open, watching Hades' focus transfixed between my thighs. And then I felt his cum slipping out and sliding down my inner thigh.

He hummed in pleasure at that sight.

He gripped his still semi-hard cock and pulled it through the flap of his zipper. "I could fuck you all over again just to watch my cum dribble out of that pretty pussy."

I heated and softened after he spoke. When I relaxed my legs, more cum slipped from me.

"I fucking love seeing you all dirtied up because I fucked you."

His cock was glossy, covered in our combined orgasms, and smeared with my virgin blood. And still he lazily stroked himself.

My legs shook; my heart was still racing. The adrenaline was wearing off.

He tucked himself back in his pants and was in front of me a second later. Hades cupped my cheek, whispering what a good girl I was.

I sagged against him, and I was surprised when he wrapped his arms around me, holding me close. It felt so good to have his big, hard body caging me in. Protecting me.

"You're too fucking good for me."

He smoothed his hands up and down my back, an act so gentle it went against the brutality of what we'd just done.

"You're an angel, and I'm the devil. But I still won't let you go. I'm too damn selfish."

I was drowsy and sated as he lifted me into his arms and strode out of the library and upstairs. When he stepped inside the room, I stirred slightly and looked around.

"This isn't my room," I murmured sleepily, the warm feeling of his whiskey-scented breath over the crown of my head wanting to draw me back to that languished rest.

His arms tightened around me.

"No. It's mine." He laid me in the center of the bed and covered me with the blankets.

I stared up at him, my eyes feeling far too heavy to keep open, my body sore but sated.

"This is where you belong."

I could smell him all around me. In this room, on my skin. It helped pull me into that strange darkness I didn't want to leave.

And with those thoughts, my eyes drifted closed on their own, and I sighed in contentment.

And just before sleep took over, I heard Hades rumble in his deep voice.

"I've never felt anything more right than seeing you like this. In my bed."

I was good and screwed where Hades was concerned.