I would much ratherpleasureher in other ways.
Such as with my tongue between her thighs.
Styx, I can still taste her. Less than an hour ago, I wasfeasting on the most divine pussy I’ve ever tasted, and now I can’t wait to do it again. With or without Hades’s permission.
Because I won’t be asking. I’ll be taking instead.
He should have known there would be consequences to letting me play with his wife.
She’s mine now.
A statement I declare without words as I sweep her up into my arms and turn toward Hades’s cavern. My beauty needs a shower and to be properly cared for.
She also needs to understand what’s happening.
“Hades,” I say, glancing back at him. “Come with us.”
He arches a brow at my command. As a God, he makes the rules. But I’m not in an obedient mood.
I was happy between Sera’s legs, enjoying her pleasure. And now we’re all in the Human Realm, hiding from a bunch of crazed Mythos Fae Alphas.
Why?
I have no fucking idea. All Hades told me was to expect company, then he grabbed Sera and disappeared without a word, thus leaving me to greet the incoming Alphas.
Fortunately, he returned before too many of them appeared, and quickly misted me here.
One word could have saved him the trouble. But no. He didn’t give me a location at all. Just vanished.
Perhaps he reacted without thinking. I don’t know because he hasn’t explained himself yet.
But he will be elaborating soon.
Preferably inside the cavern.
Maybe while Sera takes a bath.
Hades must see something in my expression because he doesn’t question me. Instead, he simply looks at Morpheus, heaves an irritated sigh—likely because he’s annoyed that the God of Dreams is here—and steps toward me.
I take that as confirmation to lead. “We’ll talk once we’re inside,” I promise Sera.
Her brow crinkles as she looks around. “Inside where?” she asks me. “No, forget that. Why does Reaper think I’m about to go into my first heat?”
“Because you are,” Hades says as he reaches my side.
“That doesn’t mean you can just knot my sister,” Alina states, following us as well. “I know you think she’s yours, but she’s not. She’s my sister?—”
“She’s not,” Hades interjects. “You’re not related by blood at all. And further, you should know that Alphas are possessive. We don’t like it when our Omegas mention another Alpha’sknot.” He looks pointedly at Orcus. “Teach her.”
Then he moves with purpose toward his front entrance, the rock instantly transforming into a sheer material that grants him entry.
Sera’s lips part at the sight while her sister sputters behind us.
“Do you want that Alpha’s heart?” Reaper offers her softly. “Because I will happily kill him for you, pet.”
I don’t stick around to hear Alina’s reply and instead follow Hades inside, which causes Sera to gasp in my arms. She instantly lifts herself to look over my shoulder.
Which is when I realize she can’t see through the enchantment.
