Lust For Me, Daddy's Good Girl novel Chapter 123

Chapter 123

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Chapter 123

Violet

Hades threw me over his shoulder like I weighed nothing, his arm locked firmly around the back of my thighs, and his hand rested on my ass.

I nearly died right there.

My face flamed so red I looked like a ripe tomato. “Hades! Put me down!” I hissed, pounding weakly on his back. Of course, he didn’t listen. He never did.

He strode forward as if he owned the whole damn world, his confidence practically radiating off him. People turned to stare, some surprised, others amused, and I could already hear the faint clicks of phones snapping photos. Perfect. Just perfect. Apparently, no one thought to ask if I was being kidnapped; clearly, a man that handsome couldn’t possibly be dangerous.

I covered my face with both hands, wishing I could sink into the ground. “Oh my God,” I muttered under my breath. “This can’t be happening.”

I’d always said Hades Sinclair was crazy, but I’d also believed everyone had limits. Some boundaries even the most unhinged people wouldn’t cross.

Apparently, Hades didn’t get that memo. Because this was proof that he was fucking insane.

Who does this? Who smirks while carrying their wife over their shoulder in front of a crowd, and his brother, who had just confessed feelings for me?

My heart thudded. My face burned. My brain screamed. And yet my body betrayed me.

Because even through all the humiliation, the fire in my chest wasn’t just anger. There was something else, something hot, electric, and completely wrong.

I squeezed my eyes shut. Fucking hell, Violet.

Your normal life is officially over if this kind of insanity turns you on.

Especially after what Roman said. I still didn’t know how to process any of it, what I felt about him, or about any of this. To me, he was still a professor, and I wasn’t sure that would ever change. Besides, even if things didn’t work out between Hades and me, there was no way anything could happen with Roman. I refused to be passed around between the Sinclair men like a piece of meat.

The car door opened. I heard Alec’s voice somewhere nearby, but I didn’t dare look up. Hades moved effortlessly, and the next thing I knew, he was climbing into the car, still holding me.

He sat down and pulled me onto his lap, his arm wrapped tightly around my waist as if daring me to move.

I was breathing hard. My eyes were still shut. I refused to look at him. His fingers slid under my chin. “Look at me, princess,” he said, voice low, almost coaxing.

I turned my face away. “No,” I muttered stubbornly. “I don’t want to.”

way, because

I knew I was being childish, but damn it, I was trying. Any other woman would’ve lost her mind dealing with him. But Hades didn’t even get annoyed. His patience with me was infuriating. Maybe that was why I felt so safe acting this deep down, I knew he wouldn’t hurt me.

He leaned in, his breath brushing against my lips. I swallowed hard.

God, he smelled so good.

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Chapter 123

“If you don’t look at me, princess,” he murmured, his voice dark and teasing, “I’ll make you.”

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Before I could ask what he meant, his lips claimed mine, firm, and sudden, stealing the air right out of me. I inhaled sharply, instinctively leaning closer, my hands gripping his shirt. But just as the kiss deepened, he pulled back, only to press his lips against my neck.

I gasped when I felt his teeth sink lightly into my skin, a quick bile that sent heat shooting through me. The sting faded when his tongue followed, tracing slow, lazy circles before he whispered against my skin,

“Look at me, Violet Sinclair.”

The way he said my name with his surname sent a shiver racing down my spine. My eyes fluttered open, and I found myself staring into those piercing blue eyes that seemed to see everything.

I was breathing hard and so was he.

Our breaths tangled between us. My pulse was a wild, fluttering mess as I stared at him. Hades looked wrecked for someone who’d been so calm and composed only minutes ago.

From where I sat, I could see everything, the sharp lines of his jaw, the tension in his throat as his Adam’s apple moved with every shallow breath, the little details on his perfect face that I never seemed to notice until moments like this. The faint shadow of stubble along his jaw. The way a single strand of dark hair had fallen over his forehead.

He looked at me like I was something he wanted to devour.

“Hades…” I whispered, not even sure what I was trying to say. “A-are you angry?”

At my words, he smirked, the kind of

Pression that made my pulse stutter and my breath catch. His fingers tightened on my waist, just enough pressure to draw a gasp from me. Then, without a word, he moved his hips, deliberate and unhurried, reminding me exactly who was in control.

I froze. My lips parted, but no sound came out. My entire body went rigid, heat flooding my cheeks, my neck, everywhere.

His breath brushed against my ear when he spoke. “Angry?”

I felt him, hard and throbbing beneath me, and my

breath caught in

my

throat.

Jesus.

Hades’ hand came up, fingers gripping my chin as he tilted my face toward him. His eyes burned into mine. “Yeah, I’m pissed,” he said, “but that’s not why I’m hard. I’m hard because its you.” He leaned in closer, his tone darkening with every word. “Because I want to claim you, Princess. Every inch of you. want to reach places no other man could even dream of touching. I want to remind you who owns every thought in that pretty head, and who should be buried deep inside that tight, perfect pussy.”

My chest rose and fell fast, my pulse thrumming in my ears. I could feel how wet I was, how badly I wanted him, every winding tighter inside me. My fingers curled into his shirt, desperate for something to hold onto before I completely unraveled.

word

“Remember what I told you the first time we met, Violet? I’m the kind of man who plays games. I don’t hesitate, hesitation is weakness. And I always know what I want.”

“I’m not soft. I’m rough. I’ll take care of you afterward, sure, I’ll hold you, I’ll make you feel safe. But when I’m inside you…” His lips almost curved into a smirk. “I’ll fuck you raw. I’ll make your body tremble, make you scream my name. I’ll keep going until you’re crying from pleasure, begging me to stop, and then I’ll give you even more.”

He paused just long enough for my heart to start pounding again “That should tell you everything you need to know about me, Violet. I’m not a good man, but I’ll be good to you.”

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