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Death Makes Me Feel Alive

Date: 8/25/2015, Categories: Fantasy & Sci-Fi, Author: kittykat94, Rating: 3, Source: LushStories

either.” he blushed. “Persephone would never let me touch her and would hardly speak to me.” “Oh…” I breathed. Feeling slightly emboldened by the fact that we were on the same page, Hades leaned in and softly placed his lips on mine again. They were soft and warm on mine, yielding yet demanding at the same time. He placed a hand lightly on my shoulder, and I rested my hand on the back of his neck. Caught up in my reaction he scooped me into his arms, kissing me harder. I felt heat spread throughout my entire being, and my hands tangled in his hair. His tongue swiped my lip, causing me to moan and pull on his hair, drawing a groan out of him. I traced his lips with my tongue and his slid out, running alone one side of the tip of my tongue. I felt heat sluice through my body, moving down to between my legs. I’d never felt this aroused before. I broke the kiss, gasping. “I… uh… I’ve never…” “Me neither”, he said, panting. “I’ve never felt like that before. You make me feel like I’m on fire.” He swept back my hair from my neck and began to place light kisses there, causing me to squirm lightly. “Who thought the god of the dead would make me so alive?” I joked. He chuckled, and I could feel his warm breath on my neck. “Don’t… don’t stop. Please” He continued kissing my neck, nibbling at my pulse point. I gasped and moaned. I couldn’t seem to control myself. It was all so much. I slid my hand under the hem of his shirt and ran my fingers up and down his chest, causing him to ... shiver. Moving away from me slightly he raised his arms, allowing me to slide the shirt off. I ran my fingers over his stomach, feeling the muscles ripple under my touch. He sighed. “I don’t… know how much self-control I have left,” he stammered. “If you want to stop, we need to stop now.” I shook my head and pulled him on top of me, wrapping my arms and legs around him. He moaned, his mouth meeting mine, and his tongue snaking inside. My fingernails scratched lightly down his back, making it arch. He reached down to the hem of my shirt and lifted it over my head. He reached back to undo my bra, but quickly became confused by the clasps. “Here, let me.” I giggled, sitting up and easily undoing them. I slid my bra off my shoulders and he took it in his hands for a moment, studying it. After a second, he discarded it, his attention returning to me. He stared at my breasts, and reached out slowly, running his thumb over the rubbery nipple of my left breast. I gasped and twitched. “Does that feel good?” He pinched the nipple this time, causing me to cry out in pleasure. “Oh gods yes!” I moaned. He leaned down to my right nipple and took it in his mouth, swirling the nipple around with his tongue. He began to pinch the other nipple while he sucked and I let out a loud moan, my hips moving, pushing against a growing bulge in his pants. I reached down to undo the button and zipper on his jeans. He stood up on the side of the bed and slid them off. He bent down to slide off his socks, and ...