Rejected, Abused, I Fall for the Forbidden Alpha (by Riley Scott) novel Chapter 122

Chapter 122

Hades POV

She’s like a goddamn siren, the type that lures sailors to their deaths. She’s a goddess, a princess, and her body is so smooth and creamy that my mouth salivates whenever I look at her, and my hands can’t get enough of touching her. My body is aflame, a fever inside of me that refuses to burn out. I taste her, I touch her, I fuck her and still it’s not enough. Not nearly enough. I want all of her, and I’m going to have it. Not once has she complained, not once has she protested. Every nerve inside of me is heated, screaming for more. I can’t help it, I can’t stop myself. She’s mine now. I’ve claimed her, touched every part of her, and taken her innocence. There’s no going back from this. It’s too late, and I feel satisfaction rather than dismay. For so long I’ve dreamed about this moment, denied myself, and now I am enjoying myself to the limit. I wasn’t ever sure that the aphrodisiac was taking effect anymore, and quite frankly I didn’t care. If I had my way, this night, this moment, would last forever.

“Hades,” she whimpers, hands on the tiles of the shower, her backside so inviting as I slide in and out of her, gripping her hips, her legs spread wide, her head tipped back, the warm water cascading over us. It’s better than any of my dreams involving her.

“Take it,” I groan, nipping her ear, “take it. God, I’m so hot, and you’re so tight, I can’t get enough of that sweet little pussy of yours,” I murmured, feeling like a rutting bull.

She moves her hips back and forward, making me even more aroused, my cock growing harder. Her pussy is so fucking tight, and it feels amazing, her walls clenching tightly around me with every orgasm I wring out of her. I’m insatiable. The more we fuck, the more I want it. The more Lucifer wants it, both of us taking turns, allowing the other to bring her pleasure, to bring us pleasure. This was heaven. I never wanted to stop. I’ve lost count of how many times I’ve made her cum, how many times I intend to fuck her until she can’t move, let alone walk. We’re determined to make this an everlasting memory, but no doubt there will be more memories to make exactly like this one. I’m not naive. I’ve made my choice, ever since we started and now I was growing ever more pleased at the notion that I wasn’t about to let her go or allow her to walk out of my life.

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