For the first time in eons, Hades had a full night of dreamless, restful sleep. No mystery accompanied it, just the solid assurance of Kath’s sleeping body in his arms. She was warm, she was light, and he was the luckiest male alive to wake up like this, preferably for the rest of his existence.
The consequences of last night almost evaded him. He was swimming in such bliss that he forgot what he did would affect not only him but everything else. But of course, Hades did not care about that—at least not now. He would worry about it later.
He pulled Kath tighter to him. His little kitty’s mouth popped open slightly in her sleep, accompanied by a sigh that sent his co*ck stirring. Hades groaned lightly, twisting his hips to the side so it did not touch her backside. He knew she was tired a
