Page 375 of The First Taste
Squinting at him, I push myself up, trying to reach for him. Hades quickly pushes me back onto the mattress.
“Stay put,” he says, idly eyeing me. He steps back and moves away, heading to the corner of the warehouse. I can hear him moving things around, hear his grunt as he shifts something heavy.
When he returns, he carries a heavy coil of beat up, disused rope. My eyes widen a little bit.
“You— “
“Shut up.” He cuts me off with a hiss. “Take yer clothes off.”
My brows rise. I open my mouth, but he tosses the dusty rope on the mattress beside me and hisses again. “Get naked or I will hurt ye, Persephone.”
I sit up, flushing, my eyes widening. His words are measured, matter of fact. As though my compliance isn’t really the best or most interesting outcome for him.
That’s scares the hell out of me.
My hands shake as I lift the hem of my dress up over my head and pull it and the sweater away from my skin.
I’m left in just a slinky little black bralette. But before I can even try to take it off, Hades leans forward and rips it in two between my breasts. The bralette pops opens and my breasts are freed, small and firm, pale pink nipples pebbling in the air.
He reaches out and cups one, his touch rough as he shapes the nipple.
I gasp at the sudden sensation of his hot skin and the way he pinches at my sensitive nipples.
He strokes his cock, biting his lip as he looks me up and down. He licks his fingertips and then rubs them against my clit again. “I quite liked the pretty picture of ye bound, trussed, and presenting me that gorgeous little ass of yers. I want ye to roll over, get on yer knees, and open those thighs.”
I don’t move for a second, staring at him, trying to decide how serious he is. Hades grabs my arm hard and wrenches me onto my stomach.
“On yer knees,” he husks. He slaps my naked ass. “Ass up. I want to see that pretty pussy of yers, Persephone.”
My pussy clenches and I shut my eyes and push my butt up in the air. Hades grabs my thighs and yanks me towards him, spreading my ass and my thighs open.
I make a noise, something between a yelp and a gasp. I’m rewarded by a stinging slap to one ass cheek.
“Oh, lass…” Hades mutters. He reaches out and grabs my ass, angling my pelvis so that he has a better view from behind. When I crane my neck to look at him, his eyes are fixed on my pussy lips. “I’m going to tie ye up and ruin yer delicate little pussy.”
My eyes widen and my breath catches. Hades slides the coil of rope off the bed and ties my ankles with it. The rope is heavy and scratchy, biting into my skin. He yanks my wrists behind my back, then loops the rope around my middle. Then, in a feat of magic, he pulls on the heavy brown rope. When I try to move my hands and feet, testing his ties, I find that I am utterly immobile.
“Hades—” I say, jerking at my bindings. “It’s too tight!”
He answers me with a smack on the ass. Then he leans me forward, pressing my face into the mattress. I can feel him moving onto the bed behind me.
“Seriously!” I protest. My voice is muffled by the mattress. It is hard to draw breath and voice my displeasure. “Hades, if you?— “
“I thought I told ye to shut up.” He runs his hand up my inner thigh, probing, finding the seam of my pussy.
I suck in a breath and he places a kiss on my ass cheek. I clench against his invasion, a whimper leaving my lips. He spreads my pussy lips with his fingers. He lightly presses his entire face against me and a second later, I feel the wet heat of his mouth on my pussy.
My mouth opens in a big O. I start trembling; the sensation of his mouth is shocking and exciting. His tongue quickly finds my clit, swirling around it.
“Oh my god,” I whisper. “Oh… oh my god…”
I jerk against my restraints and Hades pauses. I can hear a low chuckle.
“That’s right, Persephone. I have ye exactly where I want ye. And I intend to use that to my advantage.”
His words make me clench. I am at his mercy. He can hurt me if he wants to, even kill me. A shiver races up my spine at that thought.
But even as I fear him, I can feel sticky, dewy moisture leaking from my slit.
