He stepped back and slowly undressed, giving her a striptease she couldn’t look away from.Hades was absolutely beautiful, with muscles laced with intricate tattoos.He walked over to her and tugged her dress off, leaving her in panties and a bra.Her underwear wasn’t special.It was bought for durability rather than seduction, but he still looked at her like she was the sexiest thing he’d ever seen.
He led her into the shower, where the overhead rain shower caused steam to billow around them.Water sluiced down their skin as her fingertips traced over the sinewy strength of his arms and down his chest where his stomach contracted with her delicate touch.His cock was hard as granite, and a groan rumbled from his chest as she encircled him with her hand and gave a tug.
“Get on your knees,” he ordered, his voice thick with lust.
Obeying, she knelt and licked the water from his skin.Slowly caressing, she squeezed harder from the base of his shaft to the top.His hips followed the rhythm.Up and down, she pumped his cock, while he watched her with a heated gaze.It was erotic and hot and she loved giving him pleasure.Then she took him into her mouth, jerking him even as she laved the tip with her tongue.Going down on him, loving the salty essence as she swallowed, he placed a hand on her head and guided her.Increasing her speed, making her gag.Tears leaked from her eyes, but they were washed away in the shower.
Abruptly, he pulled back and lifted her to her feet and turned her around.She placed her hands on the tiled wall.He pulled her hips out until her ass protruded and kicked her legs wider. Then he sank into her pussy with one thrust.
He fucked her hard, holding her hips as he pounded into her.The angle caused him to hit a spot inside that tightened all her muscles.Then she reached the plateau and fell, and he joined her with a loud groan.
Chapter Eleven
The next morning, Corasat nestled into Hades side, with his arm around her, as they drank coffee.The entire back wall in the den was made of French doors that opened up to the back patio.It was too chilly to open them, but she enjoyed looking as the early morning light streamed through the Pagoda slats.
“I admit, you have a very beautiful home,” she murmured.
“I like it.”
“Was this your dream home?”
He was silent for a long moment, and she thought he wasn’t going to respond.He took another sip of his coffee and then answered.
“No and yes.”
“Oh, that clears it up.”
“Brat,” he said with a grin.“How much do you know about me, Cora?”
“Not much.Rumors.”
“I’m thinking they’re probably not rumors.”
“You’re probably right,” Cora said.“Listen, I’m not expecting you to tell me anything.I don’t care.”
He shifted so he could look at her.“You should.”
