Chapter 52 Secret rendezvous

Chapter 52 Secret rendezvous
Daphne
I shudder with impending pleasure with each touch he makes and every movement his tongue makes inside me. My chest heaves with unimaginable pleasure. I dig my sharp nails into his back, begging for more, knowing this is wrong.
My moans fill the air, incentivizing him. I can feel his smile on my vagina every time I begged for more because he knows he has crippled me, and made me dependent on him. It doesn’t matter how far away I run from him, or how many times I reject him, he will always find me and my body will always submit to him.
“You like that?” he murmurs against my skin. When he lifts up his head, I see his mouth covered with my fluids. White discharge coating his entire lips. He licks it all up, swallow hard and dive back in. His tongue makes circuitous motions around my clit, sending goosebumps all over my body.
“Oh my god….” I erupt, trying to flee from the pleasure. He yanks me back, holds me steady.
“Ah, ah, you are not going anywhere,” he teases me. He quickens his motions, thrusting deeper and deeper into me, teasing my clit and pushing me closer and closer over the edge until I combust in a euphoric burst of orgasm.
“Steady, steady…” he calms me. But he isn’t done yet. When I calm down, he climbs atop the bed, ripping off his clothes in the process and positioning himself behind me. He tosses me around, puts me in a doggy position, grabs fistfuls of my hair and yanks me backward. He slams his dick inside me, eliciting a moan that tears out of my throat. His breathy groans mixes with my moans.
I can’t breathe with him inside me. each breath shoves him deeper and harder till it hurts to breathe. Tears spring into my eyes as he drills into me. The pain penetrates into every single pore of my body, from my insides spilling out to the surface of my skin.
An electric jolt of lethal pleasure sparking me up. “Please don’t stop,” I beg him. I don’t want him to stop, I don’t want the pain to go away, I don’t want the pleasure to come so fast. I want to stay in this moment with him forever.
“I missed you. You have no idea how much I dreamt of this, longed for it,” he whispers into my ears. His urgency builds with each thrust. He bites my ears softly at first, then hard. I scream against my wishes.
Hades slaps a free hand over my mouth. “Shhh, you are gonna wake up the whole temple,” he snarls. His breathy voice drops off against my skin like fire. Rivulets of sweat cover my body. It drips slowly from my forehead down to my spine, traveling all the way to the point where his dick meets my vagina.
He pushes me into the bed, pinning my head down into the pillow with one head. If I can’t breathe before, he’s cutting off my air supply now. I gasp into the softness of the blankets, losing my mind.
As soon as he touches my clit for just a second, a tidal wave of orgasm explodes inside me. I couldn’t take it any longer. I just couldn’t.
I squirted. Urine bursting out of my vagina. “Good girl!” he murmurs, spinning me around to catch my urine. My wetness spreads everywhere, his face, the bed, the ground. He touches himself as I squirt, masturbating with my urine.
His body tightens as he reaches the brink of orgasm. He massages himself harder, faster. “I’m gonna cum,” he cries out. Semen spurts out of his penis, landing all over me. I slide it off with a finger, licking it off my fingers then.
He collapses next to me. “I missed that. I missed you.”
Turning to me, he asks. “Did you miss me?”
What do I say? I rejected him in Hell but now, I’m desperate for him again.
I climb out of the bed, gathering myself. “We can’t do this anymore. I am done with you.”
Hades laughs. “You’ve been saying you are done with me for eternity now. Do you know how long we’ve been doing this?”
“I don’t care! I just…want my normal life back. I didn’t ask for any of this. I didn’t ask for you. But for some reason, I can’t stop thinking about you. I can’t stop thinking about your fucking body, the things you do to me, I just want it to stop.”
Hades comes over to me. His naked body in full view. I stare at him in disbelief. His entire body is a monument of lust. His dick swinging between his thighs holds my attention.
“I want it to stop, too, Daphne. You don’t know how many times I prayed to the gods to grant me the power to forget you. I have prayed for so long to let you be. But here I am. You haunt my waking moment. Every inch of my brain is filled with memories of you. I cannot run from this…” Hades confess. I like the way he softens when he’s confessing to me, the timbre of his voice, the shocking vulnerability makes my heart quake.
“But it’s not our fate to be together.”
“Oh fuck the fates. It is our fate to be together if we want to be. You just have to say yes.”
He takes my hand, waiting for my response. A number of scenarios run through my mind. To be in Hell or to be in Olympus? To stay with my mother or to flee from her? To Choose Heaven or Hell? To choose love or to ---
“Say yes,” Hades pleads, his voice soft.
Just as I open my mouth to reply, a loud bang comes on the door. I hear my mother’s voice calling my name.
“Open this door, Daphne!!”
I glance at the door and back at Hades.
Shit.