Chapter 8

Hades' POV

  I've had sex with fellow Gods... well Goddesses to be more precise... but none of our sexual experiences top this one. Meg may still be a mortal but she knows what she's doing. She's alluring in every which way but the gal sure knows how to mess around in the sack. She has even taught me moves that I never knew before. My Meglet is the master of the '69', I'm so proud. I stare down at her in bed both with admiration and lust. My heart catches a bit in my chest, she's never looked more beautiful than she does lying in my bed with the afterglow of sex radiating off of her. 

    "Meg, sweet Meglet, you are exuberant. You are magic, unlike anything else I've ever encountered. Sexually, you move both with ease and passion that's on a whole other level than any other woman in the cosmos and beyond. I think I-- well maybe I shouldn't say that just yet. I'll shut my yapper before I ruin the moment." Meg puts a finger over my lips and smiles softly. "It's okay Hades, you can say it if you want to. If you want to wait a bit, that's fine too. Just know that the feeling is mutual." Meg bites her lip, silently begging me for another round. I laugh devilishly. "I'll show you more of my moves then." I gently pin her down on the bed and make even more love to her. 

        Both of our pelvic regions tingle to the extreme and we both release simultaneously. The mess is so big that it could flood an entire Greek village, possibly even Athens as it continues to flow out of us. I then burst into laughter. "Well Meg, that's also a first for me. I've never had an aftermath this significant before post-sex. You're truly something else. I-I love you." Meg giggles before taking a deep breath and saying those exact words back to me. "Hades, I love you too." I hardly ever blush but here I am blushing for like the twentieth time in front of Meg. Gosh, the things this woman does to me. "Meg, I hope we can make you immortal soon. It may not be easy but I know you're always up to a challenge. I believe in you, I believe in us." She nods. "Me too." 

       The two of us continue our love making well into the night and wind up collapsing in each others arms, tangled up in my silk sheets. We get the best night's sleep we've both ever had. Sometimes I'm so caught up in my revenge and schemes that I forget how great it feels to lie around in my comfortable bed, not having to get up and be a tyrant for just a little while. Despite popular belief, even villains need a break too. I briefly awake in the night and find myself staring at Meg in her sleep. Not in a creep way, but in a way that screams "I can't believe I have an amazing woman in my bed that genuinely loves me and accepts me for who I am, many flaws and all." It's truly the best feeling there is. 

I hope that you guys liked this chapter! Also, attached below is the link to my new cover in case you want to check it out. Enjoy! :) -Mary 

https://youtu.be/pvUNAz4zgBQ