A Game of Gods (Hades Saga, #3)

by Scarlett St. Clair

“I’ve thought of you all day,” he said darkly. Her eyes gleamed as she pushed away from the tree, luring him deeper into the garden. He followed, eager for his prize. “The way you taste, the feel of my cock slipping inside you, the way you moan as I fuck you.” She turned toward him as she reached the garden wall, and he trapped her beneath him, leaning close. “I want to fuck you so hard, your screams reach the ears of the living,” he said, leaning over her. As he spoke, their lips brushed, then he felt Persephone’s tongue caress his mouth. “Why don’t you?” He growled low in his throat at her teasing, aware that he had asked for this torture. She gathered her magic, and he considered stopping her from teleporting, but he had not had enough of this yet. He wanted to see what she would do. Except he had not been prepared for her to arrive at the center of Asphodel, amid crowds and crowds of souls. By the time he arrived, the children had already swarmed, pulling on her hands and the end of her skirt.