his lips to my neck, kissing against the rapidly pulsing heartbeat at the hollow column of my throat. He rocked his hips, and I wrapped my legs around them, shivering as I felt him growing hard. His other hand pushed into my panties, running his fingers through the arousal his presence created.
Lucian turned his head, cocking it to the side as if listening to something beyond the door. He pulled away from me a moment before a knock sounded, and Hades strolled into the room without waiting for permission to enter.
“What the fuck do you think you’re doing, Hades?” Lucian snapped, his question part threat and part pissed-off at being interrupted. “This is our home, and you’re not invited into my bedroom, asshole.” Lucian’s voice was tense, crisp, and clearly held a warning.
Hades’s violet eyes heated as they roamed down my body. I hadn’t changed from the dress Lucifer had placed on me, which allowed Hades a view of the rounded curves of my breasts and the valley between them. “We’ve got problems. Nyx knows her daughter is missing, and she’s on her way here now.”
I snorted at his words. Eris, the Goddess of Discord and Strife, had intervened in Faery, creating a shit-storm of problems for Ryder and Syn. It had looked like it would end with the couple separating, but they had been on to Eris’s presence and had been trying to settle the issue on their own, separately. It was more difficult on them by not working together, and the Golden Apple of Discord that Eris had hidden in the palace didn’t make the situation any easier. Ryder called Lucian and Spyder to handle Eris, who was now in permanent residence at the lowest level of the club.
“Bloody hell,” Lucian muttered, scrubbing his hand over his face. Hades’s gaze lingered on the curve of my breasts, showcased by my dress as a cocky smile flittering onto his mouth. “Get your eyes off my girl, prick. Go keep the bitch busy. We’ll be out momentarily.”
Hades nodded, smirking before vanishing into a cloud of dark smoke that reeked of wicked darkness, smothered in desire. Lucian stood, fixing his jacket and redoing the cuffs. He smiled as I groaned with the need he’d left unsatisfied, burning in my core. I started to sit up, but he pushed me onto the bed with his magic, sending a pulsing sensation between my legs. I gasped loudly, purring as I rocked my body against the powerful feeling of his magic sliding through my lower lips.
“Can’t you just send Nyx away? I need you right now, Blackstone.”
“I will soothe that ache in your tight pussy soon enough,” he growled, letting the darkness of his magic slide into my core. I was soaking wet, the desire to be taken hard and fast, which was becoming a visceral need that drenched my panties.
“I need you to fuck me, Lucian. Now, not later, please. I am soaked by how much I want you to rip off this dress and remind me to whom I belong,” I purred, knowing he craved it. Lucian loved when I begged him to fuck me. In fact, more often than not, he couldn’t refuse me if I begged.
“You think you’re the only one aching to satisfy their hunger? That lust you feel for me? I feel it for you every moment of every day, Lena. Your desires are just new and getting started. Creatures like us; we feel everything more deeply and stronger than mortals. If I had my way, we’d leave this world and go someplace else. Somewhere that we could spend eons just learning one another until there was nothing undiscovered between us,” he admitted huskily, reaching into his pants to adjust his huge erection pressed against them.
I swallowed past the swelling in my throat. The intensity of Lucian’s stare burned into mine, holding me prisoner. “Wouldn’t you get bored with me? I would be afraid that once you knew everything and had learned all my secrets, you wouldn’t want me anymore.” I sat up to fix the dress, then swung my feet over the edge of the bed.
“In all of my time alive, I’ve never craved to be with one woman. I always wanted more than just one female to warm my bed. Not even Katarina, whom I believed I loved, made me satisfied with all aspects of my hunger. Lena, you do, though. You satisfy me more than I ever thought another person could. You sate every hunger,