“Yeah, I can tell you’ve been aching for me by all the phone calls I haven’t received.”
He bent his head and captured her lips.The kiss was hard.Deep.A statement.It also felt like a claiming.
He leaned his forehead against hers.“You have such kissable ...fuckable ...lips.”
His words slid over her skin like warm silk.
“I want you, Cora,” he whispered.
He bent his head once more, giving her time to change her mind if she wanted to.Only she didn’t.She’d been dreaming of kissing him every night so there was zero chance she was going to say no.His lips were soft, settling on hers with a featherlike caress.Cora grasped his shoulders in an effort to ground herself, because he felt so damn good.His body pressed against hers, using the wall to secure her.In a heartbeat, the kiss went from almost innocent to soul touching.It was something else.Something ...more.He drew her tongue into his mouth, taking possession with a mixture of tender and fierce desire.Hades threaded his fingers into her hair, pulling her head back as he devoured her mouth.Licking, biting, melding them together until she had no idea where he ended and she began.
When they broke for air, he pulled back slowly, staring down at her with an unfathomable gaze.
“Oh, fuck,” he muttered.His fingers traced over her lips, across her jaw.“What have you done to me, Cora Charles?”
Chapter Nine
Fire blazed in hiseyes, almost animalistic with intensity, all of it focused on her.Heat surged through her, creating need.Desire.Making her ache in the most delicious way.Fingertips danced over her cheek to cup her jaw, tilting her head right before his kiss sent the world spinning.He plunged his tongue into her mouth as he pinned her hands above her head.His restraint was like the night they shared, and she panted with expectation.
Unable to keep still, she bucked against him, pushing her pelvis against his.Time stopped, only heartbeats could be heard.Switching both of her wrists to one of his hands he was frantic as he hiked up her dress and slid his fingers under her panties.Rubbing her clit only made her wetter.
What was he doing to her?She was wonton.Desperate to feel him inside.To pound his cock into her until she fell apart.When he withdrew from her pussy, she made a small sound of protest.Then she heard a zipper, and his fingers dug into the fleshy globes of her ass as he lifted her up.She stared into his eyes as he buried himself with one hard thrust.She gasped and tightened her legs around him, holding on as he set a frantic rhythm.It was like they couldn’t get enough of each other.Hades wasn’t gentle as he fucked her.Pounding harder.Moving more urgent, more frantic.Hovering on the edge of an orgasm.All the while, he stared her in the eyes.His lust was hot.Magnetic.They moved as one, quickly hurdling toward a chasm.Then she fractured apart.Her body locked up as spasms of pleasure coursed through her.He moved, shifted, and with a hard thrust fell with her.For a long while they stayed locked together.Her face buried in his neck, breathing him in, letting her heart rate settle.
She eventually lifted her head, as did he, and they stared at one another.What was he thinking?Was he finally done with her?Did this moment give him the closure he needed?
“Your weekends belong to me,” he finally said.His voice deep and little guttural.
Her brow furrowed.“What?”
“You’re coming home with me tonight and then plan on returning to me next weekend.”
The way he stated it didn’t give her the option of saying no.Then again, she didn’t want to say no.
“Okay.”
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