Page 81 of Hateful Prince
I was pretty eager to experience it if I was being honest.
“One of these nights, I’m going to fill your tight little ass with my cum, baby doll. You’ll beg me to do it, and it’s going to feel so fucking good.”
If the way I was clenching around the shadow fucking my cunt was any indication, he was right. Just the gentle circling and prodding at my back door had me seeing sparks in my periphery.
I hummed enthusiastically around him, hoping he knew how good he was making me feel.
“Ready for more, baby?”
I nodded, my cheeks and eyes wet with tears, though I wasn’t in any pain. For all his roughness, he wasn’t actually hurting me. I was loving every second of his undivided attention.
“Hold on to me,” he said with a hot grin, his hips picking up speed as the second shadow pressed inside me, all three appendages thrusting in sync.
I was immediately overwhelmed, my brain incapable of handling this much simultaneous pleasure.
“Come, Dahlia. Come right the fuck now.”
I detonated around him, awash in sensation from every point where he was inside me. His cock swelled and pulsed as he cried out and pumped his release down my throat.
He slid out of my mouth, his expression as blissed out as I was sure mine was. One hand was still twisted up in my hair, the other gentle as it brushed sweaty strands of hair out of my eyes.
“You look beautiful like this, goddess.”
“Sweaty and well fucked?”
“I was going to say well loved, but that works too.”
I smiled at him as his thumb brushed against the side of my mouth, wiping away a bit of drool.
“Feel better, baby doll?”
“I’m not sure. We might need to try again, you know, to make sure I’m really distracted, Cain.”
His eyes flashed with blue fire, and he tightened his hold on my hair. “It’s Hades when we’re alone.”
“Oh, right. I’m sorry. Can you distract me some more, my lord Hades?”
He smirked. “I abso-fucking-lutely can.”
Chapter
Twenty-Six
TOR
Rustling woke me from a heavy slumber filled with dreams of Dahlia and me returning to my homeland. A terrifying sight greeted me, making me snap out of bed with a scream.
“Loki’s minuscule testes, what are you doing in my room?” I shouted at the doll.
“Silly Daddy. You freed me. I was watching you sleep. I love to watch you sleep.”
A shudder worked its way down my spine.
“I can make sure you sleep forever and ever. Like me.”
Stark terror drove me from my bed. There was no time for rational thought. The only thing that mattered was getting as far away from this fucking demon as quickly as possible. I threw my sheet over the doll on my way out the door as though simply covering it would keep the possessed toy away.
“Daddy. Daddy, wait for me!”