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October 30 - November 2, 2025
His smile widened. “Oh, this will be much more fun with magic, darling.”
🫠🫦🤤
☠️😈😏👹
He turned in her direction, taking deliberate but careful steps toward her. “I’ve thought of you all day,” he said,
Hades continued following and talking. “The way you taste, the feel of my cock slipping inside you, the way you moan as I fuck you.”
🫠🫦🤤
☠️😈🫦👹🤤
She was trapped. She turned to find Hades blocking her way, his gaze hungry. He stuck one arm out and then the other, caging her between him. His breath caressed her lips as he spoke. “I want to fuck you so hard, your screams reach the ears of the living.”
🫠🫦🤤
☠️😈🫦👹
It was rough and his tongue clashed with hers. He drank deep, as if he wished to consume her essence.
He gripped the front of her dress and dragged her against him, tearing the fabric in two so that it exposed her breasts. He took each one in his hand and covered them with his mouth, working her nipples
🫠🫦🤤
☠️😈🫦👹
Hades growled low in his throat. “Surrender.”
🫠🫦🤤
☠️😈🫦👹
When he materialized and saw her upon his throne, his eyes seemed to darken, and his lips curved into a seductive smile. He was ravenous,
🫠🫦🤤
☠️😈🫦👹
“My queen,” he said and started toward her.
He watched her a moment, and his lips curled. “For someone who doesn’t like titles, you sure are commanding.”
Now Hades was smiling. He lifted his hand, and Persephone stopped him. “Not with magic. The mortal way. Slowly.” “As you wish,” he said.
She returned to his throne, never taking her eyes off him, the taste of him upon her lips, and said, “Come.” Now Hades grinned. “Only for you.”
🌸👑🫦💅☠️😈🫦👹😏
Hades was on her instantly. He shredded the rest of her clothes and picked her up from his throne by the waist.
Hades drove into her and a guttural cry escaped from deep inside each of them. “I was beginning to think all you wanted to do was stare,” he said against her skin.
Hades’s chuckle turned into a growl and he kissed her hard, slamming into her for a few uncontrolled moments.
“I love that laugh,” he said, kissing her.
🫠🫦🤤
☠️🫦🤤💘🌸
“I love you,” she said.
“Say it again,” he said.
“I love you, Hades,” she said softly. His smile was breathtaking, and he kissed her, helping her move up and down his shaft.
“I love you. You are perfection,” he said, squeezing her bottom where he still held her. “You are my lover. You are my queen.”
🫠🫦🤤
☠️💘🌸
“I will always do as you ask,” he said.
“What other fantasies live in that head of yours?” Hades chuckled, his arms tightening around her slick body. “Darling, every time I fuck you, it’s a fantasy.”
🫠🫦🤤
☠️😏💘🌸
Suddenly, Hades manifested behind Persephone, standing close. She expected him to place his hands around her waist; instead, he caged her with them, palms pressed flat to the window. “Careful,” Persephone said. “Ivy will scold you for smudging the glass.” “Do you think she will have an opinion if I fuck you against it?”
🫠🫦🤤
☠️😈🫦👹😏
Hades placed his hands on either side of Persephone’s face. “I cannot promise we will not have war a thousand times over during our lifetime,” he said. “But I will promise that I will never leave you willingly.”
🥺🫠
☠️💘🌸
she rubbed his cock through his pants, eliciting a growl from somewhere deep in his throat. In response, he gripped her hips, grinding into her,
If his gaze were fire, she would have burned happily beneath it. She smiled as he ground his teeth, and his fingers turned white as he held on to the arms of his chair.
A soft groan escaped his mouth, and then words. “Yes,” he said. “This. I dream of this.”
🫠🫦🤤
☠️🫠🫦🤤
“Why are you sitting?” Ivy sounded perplexed, and Persephone laughed despite Hades’s cock filling her mouth. His reaction was immediate. He twined one of his hands into her hair. “I’m working,” he said. “There’s nothing on your desk,” Ivy said. “It’s…coming,” he said, his fingers digging into her scalp. “Right, well, when you have a moment—” “Leave, Ivy. Now.”
“Take all of me,” he said and thrust into her mouth.
🫠🫦🤤
☠️😈🫦👹
“Yes,” he hissed. “Like that.” He pumped into her
🫠🫦🤤
☠️😈🫦👹🤤
He brushed her lips with the tips of his fingers. “Tonight, I will make you come just as hard.”
🫠🫦🤤
☠️😈🫦👹
“In your mouth or around your cock?” He smiled at her question and replied, “Both.”
🌸🫦☠️😏
“Hecate already has,” Hades said. “It will take a good two years before his balls grow back.” Persephone’s eyes widened. “She…castrated him?” “Yes,” Hades said. “And if I know Hecate, it was bloody and painful.”
🧝🏻♀️👿👹💪🏻
He secured his hands behind her neck and brought his forehead against hers. “Trust, darling, I will let no one—not king or god or mortal—stand in the way of making you my wife.”
🫠🫦🤤
☠️👹💪🏻✨💀👑🏞️💘🌸
“Sephy, it’s lunch time!” Hermes appeared beside her suddenly, singing.
“It’ll be a few minutes, Hermes—what are you wearing?” It looked like a romper and was army green in color. He shoved his hands in his pockets and twisted. “You don’t like it? I call it my lounge suit.” “And…you’re going to lunch in it?” Hermes glared. “Just say you don’t like it, Sephy. You won’t hurt my feelings, and yes, I fully intend to go to lunch in my lounge suit.” “Um, Persephone,” Sybil said. “I think you should take a look at this.” “Oh no, you don’t!” Hermes wrapped a hand around Persephone’s arm to hold her in place. “Hermes, let go of me.” He pursed his lips. “But…I’m hungry!”
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“Wait. Let me see,” Hermes said. “I thought you were hungry,” Persephone shot back. “Stop reminding me,” Hermes said through his teeth and snatched the black book from her hands.
“A sex club,” he said. “Uh, not that I have been.”
“Maybe she’s kinky,” Hermes said with a shrug. “Who are we to judge others’ sexual preferences?” Persephone frowned. “I think we should check it out.” Hermes laughed. “You think Hades is going to let you go to a sex club?” “I’ll make him come.” “I’m sure you will, Sephy, but not there.”
“Uh, no. He’ll make me swear an oath that I’ll protect you with my life.”
“Did you know that I lost a son?” he said after a long moment.
👨🏼🦱📜>>🌸
“You know of him,” Hermes said. “His name was Pan, the God of the Wild—of Shepherds and Flocks.
👨🏼🦱👼🏼
“He was like me—handsome and hilarious. He loved music. Did you know he invented the pipe? He challenged Apollo to a competition once.” Hermes paused to laugh. “He lost, of course. He was just…fun.”
👨🏼🦱👼🏼
“Death is,” he said. “Even for gods.”
👨🏼🦱🦉
“No one ever said you had to pretend everything was okay,” Hermes said. “Grief means we loved fiercely…and if that is all anyone ever has to say about either one of us in the end, I think we lived our best lives.”
👨🏼🦱🦉>>🌸
Persephone followed beside Hermes, she elbowed him. “Never been here before, huh?” “Only a couple times,” he said. Persephone eyed him. “Only twice and you are so well known?” He grinned. “What can I say? My skills are legendary.” Persephone rolled her eyes and elbowed him harder. “Ouch!” He rubbed his side. “What? I’ve had a lot of practice!”
“Tyche,” Persephone whispered back. “The Goddess of Fortune and Prosperity?”
💸
Okeanos?” “He is a son of Zeus,” Hermes said. “He has a twin, Sandros. They are not usually far from each other.”
🦿- Okeanos
🦾- Sandros
Then she felt Hades’s unmistakable presence. She saw his shoes first, then her eyes made the slow climb up his body. When she saw his face, she saw a god—an ancient one full of rage and darkness and death.
🫠🫦🤤
☠️👿😡👹😤💪🏻✨💀👑🏞️
He wore a black robe and leaned forward, elbows resting on his thighs, a glass of whiskey caught between his fingers. His features were severe, brows knitted together, jaw set tight.
