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Chapter 4

“Please sir, whatever you’re planning to do…” the woman pleaded in between her chase for air, but her plea was futile. 
She was well aware that what she did provoke something from Hades which she could no longer hold back. And Hades is determined to punish her for the aggressive behavior she showed him.? And none of her pleas would reach through Hades to make him stop.
“Too talkative.” Hades retorted before he planted her lips with an intense kiss. 
The woman flinched when Hades sucked her tongue out. It was intense enough that the woman was impelling a low groan to withdraw, but Hades didn’t allow it. Instead, he wrapped his brusque arms around her slender hips to keep her close. 
She struggled to free herself, but Hades forced his tongue further into her mouth. He savored the scrumptious sensation of her lips coerced against his. And he was quite surprised to find pleasure in doing so. 
Was this how it feels like to taste a woman? 
Hades’ thoughts grew wilder, and it even triggered his aching groin as his eyes lowered to her skin-toned hipsters that slowly exposed a moistened figure of what seemed to be the lips of her inner core. 
Hades promptly lifted his free hand to tangle the strands of her hair across his fingers for diversion. He immediately diverted his attention while he showered her lower jaw with kisses, Hades fought to prevent his immerging demon from winning against his self-control. 
No. Not here. Not with her. Not today. Hades thought to himself.
Apparently, the woman wasn’t able to control herself anymore either, as Hades was too strong for her to subdue, let alone that she had already exhausted herself from all the running. She tried to pull out her bra, but Hades stopped her from doing so. 
At the back of Hades’ head, a little foreplay will suffice until the men outside leaved them be. They don’t need to go so far from what they’re currently doing. But the longer Hades had to keep up with this, all the more he was slowly giving in.
Hades abruptly withdrew to give her time to find the air to breathe, and she instantly snapped, “Sir, I thought you said you don’t want this.”
“Exactly,” Hades answered while he tried to act composed in front of her. His free hand caressed the surface of her belly that left the woman to release another suppressed moan. 
“I see.” the woman told Hades. There was a wavering scene from the way she answered which leaves Hades wanting to tease her more. Hades felt trilled. He can’t wait until the woman finally submits to her body’s will that’s why he still continued teasing her all the way.
“You see what?”
“I finally understand now, Sir.”
Hades stopped. He wanted to go further but had to switch his focus to whatever she was about to say. 
“You finally understand what?”
But the woman just placed an arm to cover her eyes as she started to sob. “That—that if this is your way to get back for what I did, then please do so, ruin me sir.” 
After he heard it, Hades promptly pondered the mess he was actually doing. All the while he was telling her that he doesn’t like anything like this, yet here he was slowly being consumed by the carnal desires he had been trying to ignore for years. 
Hades can’t believe that the long period of his solitude with no woman to even make him feel aroused will soon change because of this woman beneath him. 
“Hilarious.” Hades barely whispered. He lowered his head enough to avoid her eyes. 
“I beg your pardon, sir?” the woman asked but instead Hades refused to answer. Instead, he chuckled.
Hades doesn’t want any of this in the first place yet here he was, slowly submitting to the will of his sensuous desires. He lightly shook of the thought from his head. In spite of the woman being barely naked beneath him. Hades struggled to get away from the lewd thought crawling to settle inside his mind. He thought, he must not lose what he had endured for so many years.
But just as he was in light thoughts about controlling his thirst, Hades suddenly saw the man from earlier getting a little closer towards the car to check on them.
This time he drew his lips beside her ear to murmur, “Play along from here on, we got an audience.” 
The woman didn’t say a word. The woman quickly perceived the cue from Hades’ words, which is why she didn’t bother saying anything. Yet, Hades was also swift enough to notice that the woman was scared for her life because of her facial reaction, especially after he told her that one of her usurpers seemed to be suspecting her of being inside the car with him.
She just nodded back instead, and Hades pulled her in to sit on his lap. Hades swiftly held onto her nape as he pressed his lips to lock it with hers once more. While Hades was penetrating the woman’s luscious lips, he fixed her a bit aside so that he could still keep a clear eye towards the car’s window.
The man from outside was indeed trying to observe if the woman was the one, they’d been looking for. 
Hades glared at the man beyond the window. He sent him the most devilish—if not completely the most terrifyingly devilish—stare that could send anyone into shivers once seen. If only glares could kill, the one outside would have been dead by now. But lucky for the man outside the car, Hades was just like the rest of them now, a mere mortal with no power attributes. Otherwise, Hades would’ve sent them instantly to the underworld with a single snap of his fingers.
He was able to force the man outside the car to move inches away by issuing him his nerve-wrecking glares. The man must have perceived that they didn’t wish to be interrupted regardless of their intention. And the way Hades’ stared just seeped anyone with an eerie vibe that would feeble the knees of whoever may attempt to glare at Hades’ eyes in return.
But while Hades was too preoccupied to drive the man away, his attention was abruptly disrupted when the woman began grinding her bottom against the surface of his pelvis. She clung her arms tightly around Hades again as their lips coerced even more. Hades gripped on the woman’s luscious buttocks. It was soft as jelly, driving Hades even more insane.
This was a bad move for Hades' side, as his body quickly reacts to the movements the woman had been conveying. His lower body stiffened. Hades was completely gushing with the desire that he had been trying to subdue. His manhood ached within, while he controlled himself from giving in to the woman’s unintended invitation.

            
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