1. Nights of Alsitor; Hades Persephone II


    Date: 8/23/2015, Categories: Fantasy & Sci-Fi, Author: SynovexH, Rating: 1, Source: LushStories

    gliding along her smooth buttocks and up the small of her back. His vision dimmed into splashes of color as he brushed his lips to her vulva. He kissed it, again and again, before probing with his tongue- an opening? It goes deeper? He probed, turning and twisting as he tried to map this strange territory. Persephone was breathing hard and heavy, and the crowd was commenting in their strange language, but Hades paid no mind; he was lost and gone in a faraway place. He curled both his arms around both her thighs, his fingertips tousling her mons pubis. He closed his eyes and grinned, dragging his face back and forth against her crotch, bathing in her fleecy pubic fur like they were summer sunrays. "Good," Persephone panted, "That's good, Hades..." Hades pushed his hands against the cushions, lifting himself just enough to resume kissing. His eyes rolled lazily over the script stained into Persephone's abdomen- he had first read it but twenty minutes ago, and it was already a fond, cherished memory. The privilege of being able to immerse himself so completely in such nostalgia was an ecstasy that he relished with each letter he traced with his tongue, each ...
    syllable he punctuated with a kiss. The tip of his nose reached the cleavage between Persephone's breasts. Hades took a deep breath, sliding both his hands up under her shoulders. Letting out a long, deep, hot sigh, he sank down into her body, pressing the full length of his trunk against her, gripping her shoulders as he pulled himself up, his head sliding neatly between her breasts. Persephone glanced around- most of the audience were nodding in approval, the rest were staring in admiration and envy. She smiled, pleased at their success so far. "That's very good, Hades. Don't worry, you can do anything you want, anything at all-" "-Snnkkkxxzzz..." The rumble of a deep snore reverberated through the chamber. Persephone stared disbelievingly at the limp body pressing her into the pillows, a wide grin on the face tucked snugly into her cleavage. The audience could not contain their delighted laughter, which was not enough to break his slumber. "I don't believe it," Persephone pouted with a smile, running her fingers through his wild, blonde hair as he nuzzled deeper into her. "Ah, poor thing. You've had a long day, yes? Rest now. We'll have time tomorrow."
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