Page 68 of Hades

He licks his lips. “Then I hope you’re ready to be a mom.”

He thrusts inside of me in one go, not waiting for my response. I should be upset he didn’t wait for my consent, but honestly? I already gave it. It would be easy to say that it’s just my body that wants this, but it’s more than that.

My heart and soul want it too. My mind is the only thing that took some time to catch up, but now that we are all on the same page, we all are here and ready for the pleasure he will bring.

He doesn’t disappoint either.

He grabs the back of my legs, thrusting them up so he can change the angle as he relentlessly pounds into my pussy.

The burn is there, but more than that, the sparks of pleasure are there. I can already feel myself getting to the finish line quicker than ever before.

When he leans over me a bit more, making it so my clit connects with his pelvic bone with every thrust, I see stars.

I can hear screaming, but it sounds like I’m underwater. Like my hearing is clouded. My body is in so much pleasure that I fade away to another place. For a brief moment, I’m no longer in the room with Hades. I am blissed out beyond comprehension.

When I finally blink my eyes back open, Hades is roaring above me as I feel his hot, wet cum paint my insides. When he finally stops, he simply turns me in the bed, staying inside of me as we face one another.

“I’m on birth control,” I pant. “The arm implant.”

“That’s fine. For now,” he grunts.

“You really wouldn’t have cared about knocking me up?”

He brushes the hair from my face. “No. I wouldn’t have.”

It feels like too much too soon. I just decided to give this a shot, and now he says that?

“Am I your old lady now?” I ask, point-blank.

“Do you want to be?” There’s no sign of panic in his face.

The panic I feel is overwhelming me.

“I don’t know.”

He leans in, kissing me. “When you do know, tell me, and we can discuss it then. For now, enjoy the bliss. You should rest up. I want to have you again before you leave for work in the morning.”

My pussy clenches against him, liking the sound of that.

“Mmm, seems your pussy knows who it belongs to.” He pulls me closer, kissing my forehead. “You’ll catch up eventually. Sleep now.”

“What if I don’t want to sleep?” I whisper.

He laughs. “I can see I’m going to have a little nympho on my hands, huh?”

He pulls me against him, my body feeling like a livewire.

I should be spent. My body is fully relaxed, yet I want more. More of him. More of this.

“Have you ever eaten your own cum from a woman before?” I ask.

“No.”

I pull away from him, turning over onto my back.

“How about you let me be the first then?”

He growls, making his way between my legs.