Hades didn’t need any more convincing from me, for the moment that I had finished speaking, he immediately sprung into action—although, not in the way that I had been expecting him to. I thought that he wouldn’t waste any time, that he would immediately jump to the point and start to r****h me, from the inside out, or whatever order he preferred to do things in. But that wasn’t the case.
It was anything but the case.
At first, I thought that he was simply behaving this way because of the fact that both of us still had our clothing on, because of the fact that there was still something separating the two of us, but as he continued to kiss piece by piece of my skin, removing the little bit of clothing that I had, I started to realise that this wasn’t simply because of the clothes.
This
