Sexually Suspended!!...

*Darling, You’re already in my veins!!...*

**Proserpina**
*Darling, kiss me slow...your heart is all I own...And in your eyes, you’re holding mine...I saw you in that dress, looking so beautiful...perfect tonight!!*
Hades took me in his dominant, possessive hold and kissed me passionately.
That kiss had the power to consume me!
He broke the kiss and looked into my eyes, caressing his thumb along my cheek. He looked so dominating, powerful and forbiddingly handsome in a black suit with a gothic and royal twist. His half-smirk and chiselled jawline looked so deadly, making it difficult for me to resist the urge to trace my fingers through them right up to his brown hair with a natural fall that looked barely tamed.
“Hades, I feel that something bad is about to happen! My instincts don’t lie,” I said with every muscle in my body tensed.
“Trust me, my raven...this is the only way,” he said, using his thumb to raise my chin, trying to offer some comfort through his touch. His hold on my dream broke for a few seconds, and instead of the ball night, the horrors of the cave came back. I gritted my teeth and was tensed and sickened at the sight of the rotting, impaled bodies.
“Vlad will come for me!” I said with a trembling voice. He traced the hand down his hair in frustration and stepped back.
“Why do you have to take his name? Why?” He roared, making me flinch. His anger went out of control as he took out the blade and stabbed the chest of an impaled body. He stabbed over and over in a sickeningly way, ignoring my gagging sounds as I vomited. Then he dropped that blade and growled, “Damn it!” I was utterly petrified, and it had nothing to do with Vlad but all to do with Hades. I shake my head with tears streaming down my face.
“I am sorry,” I told him, but his wolf bellowed, “Why him?!” I flinched and hated myself for fucking this up and turning him into this monster version of himself.
“Hades, please.” I pleaded with my eyes swimming in tears. He tore his gaze away, “Stop crying now!” He said more dangerously this time.
“Please, Hades!” I cried even more.
“If you don’t stop bringing his name, I swear I...” His threat came straight from his wolf. I somehow had to control him, and there was only one way to do this: I kissed him. It was a mere touch of lips, but the effect hit his heart. Once again, he was a man I fell in love with. The one who owned my heart. My Hades!
“I’m so sorry, Kora!” He spoke, taking the complete hold of my dreams once again. Now, we were inside the cavern that looked like a secret lair. It was filled with bars, ropes and other equipment I couldn’t name, with a few black rugs scattered along the floor. It was some sex dungeon.
The red-coloured ropes of different lengths and thicknesses hung from the bars hooked to the ceilings. Hades looked like the masterful dominant werewolf who had come out to play, and I was his intended toy.
After we reached the curtain of straps, he pulled the ropes and wrapped the upper parts of my legs in red straps to my knees. He wrapped two straps around my waist and my arms. There was even one around my neck, which he did solely for his desired look. I knew this when he said, “Time to collar my wild beauty,” making me gasp.
Once tied and secured, he took a step back and took his time scanning the length of my body, even going so far as to walk around me, dragging around the hanging straps. I was hung upside down on the ceiling with my hair cascading down. The dress fell off my head, and I was in my bra and a tattered thong, exposing half of my butt cheeks.
“Eyes in front!” He snapped. I did as I was told. He went on his knees and yanked his face to mine for a brutal kiss. His tongue licked the insides of my mouth. I moaned with my arms flying up his shoulders as he consumed me.
“Fuck! Kora!” He rasped, his voice dipping in lust as he sucked and bit down my neck. My core was throbbing because of his touch and kisses, spreading the wave of arousal through my body like a venom. My hands ran down the front of his chest, and my fingers felt the drumming of his heartbeats. I jerked off his shirt, knocking out all the buttons and exposing his solid frame and muscular body.
“Wearing clothes while sexually touching your mate is a crime!” I
said.
“Then undo my pants!” He said, taking hold of my face and yanking it at the juncture of his thighs, rubbing my face against his erection. I moaned at the feel of it, getting high as I wanted nothing more than to fuck him. I wrapped my arms over his hips, with my lips feeling his erection. The sparks of lust coiled my insides, spreading like a drop of ink through my veins. The scent of carnal desire was thickening the air. The need to suck his cock dry was firing my insides. I rubbed my palm to his throbbing dick, missing a breath as it hardened and pulsated beneath my touch.
“Take out my cock and claim it,” He said, fisting my hair. My pussy throb at his commanding words. I struggled to breathe as my hand slipped beneath the waistline of his underwear. I pulled it down, slowly kissing, sucking and licking the V of his torso till my tongue reached the base of his dick. The moment his dick escaped the clutches of his boxers, it jerked and bolted up and hit my lips.
“Hades, your scent is driving me crazy!” I moaned against his cock. The desperation and raw lust in my voice. I wrapped my fingers around his hard dick, running the pad of my thumb over its head, picking on a small bead of precum. I opened my mouth and swiped my tongue over his glans, running it along the veins to gulp his balls. I sucked them whole, with my tongue licking them in circular strides and my teeth nibbling his tensed balls’ dark and crumply skin. I lowered my face and took his cock into my mouth, slowly shoving it inside my mouth, rubbing my tongue over the soft, silky skin. He thrust it deeper and deeper till it filled my mouth. He accelerated by thrusting his hips at full speed and pushing it deep-throat. I was gagging and breathing heavily as his impressive length hit the back of my throat. The shock waves rippled his insides, tensing his muscles as he jerked violently, exploding inside my mouth. I moan as the hot liquid sprays my body, coating my mouth and chest. I licked him clean, picking every drop hanging off his dick onto my tongue.
“Fuck Woman! You’ll kill me crazy!” He moaned at the feel of exploding.
He stood up, slid his dick inside my bra, and rubbed my cleavage with his purple glans. Then, without further warning, he ripped open my bra, freeing my breasts. His eyes fired at seeing my boobs hanging upside down, with nipples peeking his way. He brought his glans and rubbed them on my nipples and areola, coating them with his salty cum.
He stepped closer, bending and brutally kissing me. I felt his fingers across the thick waistband of my thong. “This fucking thong of yours… Hell’s Blood, but do you know what this ass does to me!?” he snarled as he suddenly yanked them up through my legs, ridding me of them and leaving me in nothing but a bare ass and a pussy. He caressed a gentle hand down the curve of my ass and then hooked a finger on the crack between my ass-cheeks, tracing it to the front of my pussy, rubbing my clit. His fingers worked on my pussy while his mouth found my breasts. He groped them, taking a mouthful of them and sucked them dry. He rolled his tongue over my nipples, licking and caressing them. His wet fingers found my nipples as he pinched them to the point of pain. He stood up, facing my clit. His fingers stretched out the folds of my pussy, exposing the bud. He nibbled it with his teeth before rolling his tongue over it, sucking it between his lips. His tongue invaded the slick folds of my pussy, and he licked off every drop of my precum. I took every inch of his dick in my mouth while grabbing his steeled ass, running my fingers between his thighs and fondling, twisting and manipulating the shape of his balls. My fingers grabbed his cock, pushing it back and forth, giving it a mind-blowing handjob, with my tongue tasting the glans. We both ate each other sexes in the perfect 69 position.
“I want you inside me,” I moaned, making him grin against my neck. “Fuck, but I just love this racing heart of yours, …it drives me fucking wild…fucking insane with my need for you!” Hades said with a growl, spreading my legs wide and ready for him. He grabbed his large cock, and instead of guiding the glans to my pussy, he teased me with it, getting it wet from rubbing it up and down through the soaked fold of my pussy and playing, paying special attention to my clit. I let my head fall back, making the strap tighten around my throat as I let loose a moan of pleasure.
“Gods, you have no idea how you look right now, so perfect, so fucking beautiful,” he said, making me moan.
“Words…give me your fucking words!” he snarled, making my head come back up and tell him, “Yes, I would take it all for you.” At this, he growled and thrust up inside me, making me grip the straps tighter just for something to hold to as he pounded into me quickly. He grabbed one of the thinner straps and wrapped it around each breast. Then, he made me cry out when he yanked on the end, so it tightened, and simultaneously, he thrust up harder inside me.
“You are fucking wet!” he murmured, rolling his hips.
“Fuck me hard!” I commanded as he thrust his dick straight into my slicky folds, into the wet depths of my pussy. The waves of pleasure exploded through my nerves as his tip hit my core. He pulled out again before thrusting deeper. His fingers parted my clit while his dick dug deeper. He thrust faster and deeper in rhythm and at a maddening pace. He held me tightly, giving a last hard thrust. A strong, soul-shattering orgasm hit my core, igniting and exploding my nerves. Hades roared out his release seconds later, emptying his juices into me, coating my insides with his seed, dripping through my thighs.
Then suddenly, instead of being relaxed, I felt dizzy. My mind seeped quietly into the darkness. My head fell back, and my eyes closed. The dream world started to fade away, and the reality started flooding back to me. I began to feel sick to my stomach with the view of dead, impaled bodies and the cobwebs. All had been a lie. It wasn’t my perfect night, but a fantasy created by Hades by using my dreams. I was not hanging on the ropes, but instead to a strong cobweb, with the impaled bodies as the witness.
“Lies,” I said.
“I’m sorry… I had no choice.” The guilt was easy to hear in those words. I staggered backwards as he reached out for me, and I screamed, “Don’t touch me!”
That’s when I felt the change start, and the warmth curled inside my belly, replacing the fear that had once been there.
“Kora, please! I did this to divert your fear,” Hades said, helping me and getting me dressed. I cried in his arms. He pulled me into him, and we both lay on our sides, keeping the connection with our gaze. He looked tensed and drained. Seeing him this way broke my heart, and I felt so helpless and guilty, knowing it was because he was trying to keep me safe. His hand rested by my hip, his fingers drawing lazy circles against my skin.
“You look so tired,” I whispered, framing his face with my hands.
“I confess, I feel as if I could sleep for a week, but only if I had you by my side.” I gave him a small smile in return as his eyes started drooping. Once in a deep sleep, I could hear him mumbling something.
“Hades!?” I whispered.
“I need to tell you something, Kora. You are my girl… my brave girl, who never stays down. You never stop fighting, you never give up…” I was a bit taken aback by his words.
“But…” he said again in a desperate tone, “I want you to run, Kora. I want you to run to him if they find you… !” I released a deep breath and asked him, “Run to whom?”
His answer shook me because it was the last name I was expecting.
He had answered. “Vlad!”

I couldn’t sleep as his words set me thinking, so I walked along the cavern, ignoring the horrors before my eyes. I saw a black shadow that crossed me and moved towards Hades. I turned around to look, but like I always say, my luck sucks. I fell through the crevice into the dark abyss.
“Hades!” I screamed and shut my eyes, bracing for the impact. But it never came.
I was caught!
I was caught by someone with his enormous, dark wings expanding out. The exposed part of his body displayed the fiercely glowing blue current powering his veins. His one hand was holding me, whereas the other hand was positioned outwards to control the rubble coming my way. This was the first time I saw the live intensity of the terrifying power he held!
Fuck! He is here!
“Will you kill me!” I hissed in panic.
“Nope, my matey. We have just met!”

*“I’m the mate with the fangs and wings who haunts your nightmares!!...*