Welcome to Hell (by Williane Kassia) novel Chapter 262

Chapter 262

Adrian Hale Kael

Five years later.

I wake up with my body ignited by a warm pleasure growing in waves.

My breath comes in short, hot gasps, and a groan escapes before I can

hold it back. I open my eyes, panting, and look down. Magnus is

between my legs, his mouth tracing slow paths, teasing every inch as

if savoring a secret.

His firm fingers grip my thighs, holding me in place, while he forces

my cock even deeper into his throat.

“Fuck… Love… Don’t stop.”

My groans only intensify as I feel the tip of his tongue playing with

the head of my hardness. He starts jerking me off at a steady rhythm,

never stopping the licking along the length, leaving it wet and slick

with spit.

“Ah, Christ… I’m going to come.” I grip the sheet beneath me so hard

my knuckles turn white.

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The sound of his mouth becomes everything–exciting, sinful,

obscene. His head moves up and down at a surprising speed. His

mouth is so hot, tight, and soft that I can’t stay still. I grab his hair

and force my hips upward, fucking his throat, desperate to come.

“Ah, that feels so good… What a delicious little mouth, my love.”

My thrusts become blunt and violent in my desperation to release. I

let out a loud groan, pushing his head down to swallow all of me,

feeling my body shudder as the orgasm rips through me completely. I

make him swallow it all, not wasting a single drop.

He pulls back, takes my length out of his mouth, and lets out a small

cough.

“Damn, what a beautiful way to wake up,” I say, my breath still

hitched.

He leans over my body and kisses me. I don’t care about my own

taste; in fact, I find it incredibly erotic. I hold the back of his neck

and deepen the kiss, a muffled groan escaping when I feel his tongue

seek mine. When he pulls away, a smirk plays on his lips.

“Good morning, my love.”

I always melt when I hear him call me that.

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“Good morning, my god.” He rolls his eyes at the nickname, and I end

up laughing at the reaction.

He lies down beside me and pulls me to his chest, his fingers sliding

through my hair in a lazy caress.

What are you doin today?” he asks, tracing slow circles on my back

his fingert

I kiss his c

answering.

“I just

free

some documents at the office. After that, I’ll be

o be ready when I get back.”

at?”

to look at him.

ing on a date.” I smile slightly.

ve always have dates,” he jokes, shaking his head.

ince I became CEO. I barely have time to stay home, and it’s

g me. I want to be with you, to sleep and wake up by your side.” I

, my eyes fixed on his. ‘I sho

father.”

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I give a short laugh, and he joins in, amused.

“Even if you had done that, you still would have inherited the

company, love.”

I huff against his chest.

“I would have left anyone else in charge. I’m only in that piece of shit

place to provide you with comfort, to spoil you with the best clothes

and the best food. I want to shower you with gifts.”

“You know I can work too,” he comments, kissing my hair.

My gaze turns serious.

“Don’t even think about it. My spouse does not work. I am your

husband, and it is my job to take care of you. Let me spoil you,

please.”

He laughs low.

“More than you already do?”

“Yes,” I confirm, pouting.

He kisses my forehead.

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“You’re lucky. I don’t feel like working. You’ve spoiled me so much

over these five years that I’ve gotten too comfortable. But if I ever

want to, you won’t stop me, Adrian.”

His firm gaze makes me huff and hide my face in his chest.

“You’re so cruel. You know I can’t deny you anything.”

“Then stop trying,” he retorts through laughter, lightly squeezing my

waist. “Now, enough laziness. It’s time to go. I’ll drive you today.”

My heart races; a sudden happiness takes hold of me. Spending more

time by his side is everything I need.

I jump up, stretching my body until I hear my joints pop. Magnus also

stands up, with that serene and imposing air that leaves me

completely surrendered.

“I’ll go get breakfast ready,” he says, walking toward the door.

I put on a whiny tone, trying to keep him for a few more minutes.

“Aren’t we going to shower together?”

He approaches, takes my chin, and gives me a quick peck.

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“I already did. Wake up earlier next time.”

He leaves the room laughing, while I stand there, watching him

disappear down the hallway. An involuntary smile appears on my

face, and my chest fills with a rare lightness. Nothing in the world

compares to the feeling of being loved by him.

I go to the bathroom, stare at my reflection, and sigh. Even at thirty, I

haven’t changed much. My face has matured a bit, but it still carries

youthful features. I splash my face, grab my toothbrush, and start

brushing my teeth.

Magnus, at forty–three, remains irresistible. Our life has been

incredible. Five years of love, jealousy, and possessiveness, but also of

partnership and intensity.

Before taking over the company, I traveled the world with him:

France, England, Brazil, Japan, Korea, and so many other places. Every

year we renew our vows, always with a new honeymoon, new

memories, and new desires.

Yes, there has also been blood during these years. The first time I

killed was in college: some pathetic loser tried to stab me out of envy.

Magnus threw himself in front of me and took the knife for me.

The memory still consumes me. I only didn’t kill the bastard on the

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spot because I needed to get my king to the hospital. After he

recovered, I did what had to be done. I went to the worm’s house and

stabbed him until his last breath.

Since he wanted to use a knife on me, it was only fair I used a knife

on him.

Magnus scolded me for my impulsiveness, but I never regretted

Whoever touches him pays with their life.

Another was a woman at the gym. She had the audacity to put her

hand on him. I killed her in the bathroom without hesitation. No one

suspected a thing, and even if they did… money buys everything.

I finish brushing my teeth and head into the shower. The hot water

streams over my shoulders, running down the tattoo on my

collarbone that bears his name–Magnus. We also have our initials

marked on our fingers. He has my name tattooed on his waist.

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