Page 107 of Hateful Prince

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Page 107 of Hateful Prince

I had to bite back a growl of annoyance because the fucker had actually called it way back in that first group session before he knew a damn thing about me.

“She can call me whatever she wants. I wouldn’t complain,” Kai said.

“Puff?”

“Stop.”

“Falcor?”

“Caspian.”

“Smaug.”

I used a shadow to muffle his mouth before the pirate ended up on the wrong side of Kai’s dragon fire.

“Thanks,” Kai said.

“It was kinder than what I was about to do,” Tor added.

“Me too,” Kai agreed.

I rolled my eyes, refocusing on my Dahlia. “Are you sure you want them to stay? They’re distracting, and not in a sexy way.”

“Oh, I dunno,” she murmured, eyes moving over the men behind me. “I find them pretty sexy.”

Leaning down, I let my lips hover right over her freshly cleaned cunt. “I find this pretty sexy,” I murmured before kissing the top, just above her clit. “And definitely distracting.”

“Mmm, me too.”

“Feel good, baby doll?”

“Yes, so good. Don’t stop.”

“Wouldn’t dream of it.”

I took my time, worshipping her like the goddess she was. She whimpered in pure pleasure when my tongue slid over her swollen nub. I wasn’t going anywhere near entering her. She needed more from me; that much was clear by the way her hips writhed, but I wanted to be sure before I sank inside her.

I looked up her body, taking in her flushed skin and hooded eyes with pride. “You ready for more, baby?”

“Yes. Please. I need you inside me.”

I pushed one finger slowly inside her, teasing her with shallow thrusts.

“More,” she begged.

“Shhh, trust me to know what you need.”

Her hands found my hair, fingers burying themselves in the thick strands as she tugged and then pushed my face down into her in search of more. Fuck, I loved it when my little brat showed me how impatient she was.

When her pussy was dripping only for me, walls clenching around my finger, trying to suck me deeper inside her, I pulled back.

“Cain,” she whined.

I growled against her clit. “My name is Hades.”

She came around my finger, screaming my name, my true name, and I rutted into the mattress like a fucking teenager. I couldn’t take it any longer. I had to be inside her right the hell now.

Removing my hand, I took her by the hips and pulled her down until she was impaled on my cock. The bark of pleasure I let out would’ve been shameful if I hadn’t been so pent up. Gods, she felt like a dream. Like everything I’d been missing in my long life. Because she was.




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