Page 121 of Bride of Death
“I…” Her lashes flutter. “I don’t want this to stop.”
My lips curl. “That wasn’t my question, Sera. There’s a lot more I can do from the waist up.” I lift one hand back to her tit and give it a little squeeze and pull her even closer until my mouth is hovering over hers. “So if you want this to be the line, I can work with that.”
I allow her to feel my breath, my heat,my desire.
She quivers in response, her mouth parting beneath mine, like she’s trying to invite my tongue inside for a thorough introduction.
“All it takes is an answer, trouble. Do you want to tell me what’s under the dress? Or should I find out on my own?” I ask softly, my thumbs teasing the exposed skin of her hips.
Her voice is a sultry whisper as she replies, “Find out.”
My abdomen tenses, her words nearly dropping me to my knees.
BecauseStyx, this female is all innocent seduction. Like she was born to befucked.
And maybe she was—she’s an Omega. From what Hades has told me, they’re notoriously insatiable. Shadows, I hope that’s true. I want to spend hours, days,years, worshipping this female.
With my mouth still hovering against hers, I push the fabric down her legs and allow my thumbs to discover the truth. “No panties. Just smooth, soft skin.”
Hades emits a low growl, one that has Sera clutching me on a moan, her body seeming to react to his possessiveness. Or maybe it’s just an Alpha talking to his Omega. I don’t know, butthe way she rubs against me in response has me feeling like I’m the one benefiting, not him.
“I can smell my wife’s slick,” Hades says, his voice low, purposeful,furious. “I think she wants you to taste her, Maliki.”
“Mmm, the feeling is mutual,” I reply, aware that I’m playing with fire.
He’s probably going to kill me for this, even though he promised he wouldn’t.
So I might as well do exactly what I want and pay the consequences later.
“I’m going to kiss you now, Sera,” I tell her, my words a warning for her—and underlined with meaning for Hades.
Because he asked me tokissher earlier, saying he wanted to observe her reactions.
Well, I’m going to do just that.
It’s not my fault he didn’t specifywherehe wanted me to kiss her.
He also told me to make sure she enjoyed this.
So technically, I’m doing exactly what he requested. Just in my own way.
Grabbing Sera’s hips, I lift her from the ground, causing the dress to fall the rest of the way off, then I place her on the bed. “Head on the pillows, mystery,” I tell her. “Legs spread. I want to see your pussy.”
Her widening eyes tell me she’s never heard that word out loud before. But she’s familiar with it.
I’m not sure I want to know how or why she knows that term.
Not that it’s going to matter in a few minutes. Because I’ll be the only male she can think about as soon as I get my mouth on her.
With a slight quiver in her movements, she does as I request and slowly spreads her legs.
“Wider, wife,” Hades says as he walks around the foot of the bed. “If Maliki is going to feast on your cunt, then he needs more room to work.”
Fuck.
He never participates like this.
Never tells my women what to do.
