Against her thigh, she felt his immense arousal pressing into her, a hot, unyielding presence that she’d never felt in the one place she needed it to be. Arching, she twisted so his erection settled between her legs, but her damned jeans and his pants––
As if Hades was thinking the same thing, he reared up and made fast work of removing her pants. “I love that you don’t wear shoes,” he said, his voice all breathless and needy. “Nothing to catch your jeans on.”
He tossed them to the floor, kicked off his boots, and then stripped away his own clothing, leaving him beautifully, gloriously, naked. His cock jutted upward from the plump sac between his legs, the broad head glistening at the tip. Unbidden, her hand reached out, but he seized her wrists and pinned them over her head as he stretched his body over hers.
“Not yet,” he said as he nuzzled her neck. “If you touch me, I’m a goner. Embarrassing, but true.”
Okay, she’d let him off the hook. For now. But later, she wanted to touch him. Smell him. Taste him. She had a lot to learn, and she was going to use whatever time they had wisely.
“There you go,” he murmured. “Relax. Close your eyes. I’ll make this good for you.”
Relax, huh? It was weird how her body felt wound tight and liquid at the same time. In the dark behind her eyelids, she imagined the expression on his face as he kissed his way down her body.
His tongue circled her navel, and the tightness ramped up a notch. Anticipation made her squirm, but he put a lid on that quick, clamping down on her hips to force her into blissful submission. Her limited ability to move jacked up the intensity of every sensation until she was clawing at the bedspread and silently begging him to make her come.
But no, Hades was indeed a master of torture, and he took his time scooting lower, his tongue trailing along her abdomen and skimming her mound. She jerked upward, her body instinctively following his mouth as he kissed the crease of her leg.
“You okay?” His voice was a deep, sexy growl that sent stabs of pleasure shooting through every nerve ending.
“Uh-huh,” was all she could manage.
He chuckled as he spread her legs and settled between them. The brush of his hair against the sensitive skin of her inner thighs made her hiss in pleasure, and then that soft, prickly Mohawk shifted, finding her center. She moaned as Hades bobbed his head up and down between her legs.
“Oh...my,” she breathed. “How...naughty.”
He nodded, sending a silky caress over her sex. “There is no part of me that can’t bring you pleasure,” he purred, the vibration adding to the amazing sensations that cascaded over her in an erotic wave.
His hands slid up and down her legs, circling her ankles and tickling her calves as he brushed his hair over her sex in slow, decadent sweeps. Tension built, a writhing knot of need that grew hotter with every erotic bob of his head. She needed more, and he knew because his head came up and his tongue came out and her eyes went wide when she realized what he was about to do.
“Yes, please,” she whispered.
With a raw, erotic curse, he spread her with his thumbs and dipped his head. His mouth met her core, engulfing her in heat as his hot breath fanned the flames. She cried out at the first tentative touch of his tongue. The tip flicked whisper-light over her oh-so-ready knot of nerves before he used the flat of his tongue to lick all of her at once, from core to clit.
She fell back with a strangled moan and drove her fingers through his silky hair to hold him there, to keep him doing exactly what he was doing so perfectly. He lapped at her, starting with long, lazy licks before changing up and swirling his tongue between her folds. But when he pushed his tongue inside her and curled it firmly as he pulled back, she bucked so hard he had to pin her with his hands on her thighs so he could do it again.
Relentlessly, he drove his tongue inside her and licked his way back out, over and over, until the steam building up inside her exploded. The orgasm he’d given her in the shower had been amazing, but this...this made her not only see stars, but join them. The supernova of ecstasy sent her hurtling into the heavens––where she’d never felt like this.
The pleasure rolled over her in great waves, and just when she thought it was over, Hades did something with his fingers and tongue that sent her spiraling out of control again. She heard a distant shout...his name. She’d screamed his name...
Somewhere deep inside her it occurred to her that someone might have heard, but as Hades brought her back to Earth with a series of gentle, slow licks, the danger they faced slipped away until all that was left was the big male prowling back up her body, his lips glistening, his eyes smoldering with the promise that there was more to come.