Nights Burn With Regret — by Nathan Perez 166
Chapter 166
Chapter 166
Violet
He was fucking huge.
I wrapped my hands around him, and even then, one hand couldn’t cover him. I had to use both. Just holding him made my stomach twist with a mix of fear and excitement I’d never felt before. Fear of how big he was, how much he could take me. and how much he would destroy me. Excited because I wanted it. Fuck, I wanted it so badly.
Every time I thought about him entering me, a shiver ran through me, my heart hammering like it was trying to escape my chest.
And the feel of him, every vein, every ridge under my fingers, the way he was already hard, already claiming me before he even touched me was intoxicating. He was still growing, stretching against my hands, and I could feel my own wetness pooling, my body responding before my brain could even process it.
I swallowed hard, and I had to bite my lip to stop the moan that wanted to escape. I wanted him inside me. I wanted him
now.
A low, rough chuckle rumbled through his chest, vibrating against me, and I snapped my head up to look at him. His eyes were dark with amusement, flicking down to where I was gripping him like a desperate fool.
I realized what I’d been doing. I’d been staring at him like a cock-hungry freak, just shamelessly gaping at him in the water. And now I could feel my face burning. I turned my head away, coughing lightly to cover my embarrassment, my cheeks flaming even hotter.
He tightened his hold on my hips, pinning me just enough that I couldn’t pull away. He leaned closer, voice low, and intimate. “You look like you’re dying to have it inside you, princess. Are you that desperate to have me stretch you open?”
I bit my lip, heart hammering, stomach knotting with lust, but I wasn’t surprised. I’d grown used to his words, and his dirty, possessive way of speaking, like he knew those words always had an affect on me.
I leaned into him, letting my breasts press hard against his chest, feeling the solid weight of him beneath me. My hands roamed over him again, tracing every line, sliding over him, stroking him slowly. I leaned closer, lips brushing his neck, and listened as he hissed my name, caught somewhere between need and warning
His jaw ticked, as he cursed. “Fuck…Violet.”
Heat and want burned through me, making me arch into him. “Yes, daddy, I want you inside me. I want you filling me until I’m completely yours. I want your cum inside me. I want it all.”
For a moment, I saw his dark eyes widen slightly, like my words had taken him off guard. And then that dangerous, infuriating, beautiful smile returned, the one that made me melt from the inside out.
His hand slid down, cupping my ass, gripping me possessively, pulling me flush against him. “You’ve changed, princess,” he murmured, approvingly.
I blinked up at him, cheeks aflame, heart hammering. “Do you hate it?” I whispered, voice small but needy, and vulnerable even as I pressed myself closer.
He tilted his head, smirk tugging at his lips, eyes dark with desire. “Do I hate it? Why would I hate a woman this fucking beautiful, taking control taking her life.”
Heat bloomed in my chest, a fire spreading through me, and I couldn’t stop the little smile tugging at my lips. I pressed harder against him, my body arching into his as I kissed him, tasting him, feeling the hard weight of him beneath my trembling hands.
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“Then, let me control this time around, Hades.”
Before he could even respond, my fingers were moving faster, slick hands sliding over him, stroking every hard ridge 1 pressed my mouth to his chest, grinding my hips into him, lips brushing, nibbling, shivering as the air between us
thickened.
I felt him twitch beneath me.
Fuck, he was so hard, and big, and I was dripping, soaked, every nerve screaming. One wrong slip, one careless move, and 1 could just sink down on him. The thought alone made me shiver, grinding harder.
Hades leaned against the Jacuzzi, wet hair plastered to his forehead, blue eyes dark-lidded, watching me with that predatory. burning gaze. The sight in front of me was breathtaking. I couldn’t control myself anymore. I let out a needy moan, letting it slip past my lips.
“Ah, fuck. I can’t take it anymore. I want you inside me.”
Before either of us could process it, I lifted myself up, and lowered myself onto him in one desperate motion.
“Ahhh! Hades!” I screamed, my arms wrapping around his shoulders, trembling as I clung to him, every muscle shivering with overstimulation. The water sloshed around us, but I didn’t care, it only added to the sensation.
I had no idea if it was the water, or just how completely overstimulated I was, but it felt so fucking good, and deep that I couldn’t stop screaming his name.
I pressed my forehead against his shoulder for a moment, whimpering. He was buried so deep inside me it made my stomach ache in the best possible way, that hot, stretched, full feeling that made my thighs tremble uncontrollably. Every inch of him pulsing inside me made my muscles clench around him, gripping him without thinking, like my body knew exactly what it wanted before my mind did.
He threw his head back, chest rising and falling fast, every muscle taut. His eyes were fixed on me, jaw clenched like he was fighting himself, desperate to take control. It was like he wanted to devour me, claim me, and the thought sent a shiver of fire racing through me, heat pooling between my thighs, making me ache for him,in ways I couldn’t contain.
I couldn’t help but smile.
It felt good to see him like this. Watching him, the way he looked at me as if I were a dangerous, beautiful game, it made me feel alive, powerful even as I rode him.
“You look cute when you’re obedient, Hades Sinclair,” I said, mocking, daring him to snap.
He laughed under his breath, the sound vibrating straight through me. The way he looked at me like I was a little thing trying to test him made my pulse stutter.
“Watch your mouth, wife,” he murmured. “You wouldn’t want me to turn you over and fuck that mouth of yours, now would you?”
My stomach fluttered violently, heat flooding deeper between my thighs.
Fuck.
I was going to come right now.
I rolled my hips slowly at first, savoring the weight of him in me. He filled me so completely that I could feel him down to my core, stretching me in ways I hadn’t thought possible.
When my hips rolled just right, I gasped, biting back a moan as every nerve in my body ignited.
“Shit,” he groaned, voice low and rough, chest pressing into mine. His hands dug into my ass, lifting me, keeping me flush
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against him, holding me like he didn’t want to let me go. I felt the pulse of him inside me, and my fingers fisted in his shoulders as I let myself ride him faster.
I arched my back as I clenched him inside me, letting my body tighten instinctively with every thrust. The friction made me whimper, the heat pooling between us so slick that every motion sent shivers down my spine. I could feel him twitch, and it made me tighten even more.
“You feel so… good,” I moaned, voice trembling, hips rolling in slow, desperate circles. My stomach clenched around him, the stretch and depth making me dizzy with pleasure. I could feel him pressing into my cervix with every move, pulsing against my walls.
I went slow again, teasing him, enjoying the growls, the curses, the way he was losing himself under me.
I couldn’t control myself anymore. My body was trembling, my core burning with need, and before I even realized it. I was bouncing on him, wanting more, needing him to fill me completely. I pressed down, then lifted, faster this time, hips rocking, grinding, shivering as I moaned.
Hades’ hands gripped my ass, lifting me, helping me move, guiding my body, and I gasped as I felt every inch of him pulsing inside me. My breasts shook with each bounce, nipples brushing his chest, my hands gripping his shoulders for
support.
The pleasure built faster than I could think, and I felt that familiar coil in my stomach, the one that told me I was close. I looked up at him, breathless, trying to speak. “Hades… I—”
He didn’t let me finish.
With a low, guttural growl, he took over, gripping my hips and bouncing me on his cock, his pulse thudding inside me in rhythm with my moans. Every time he hit that spot inside me, my whole body shivered, and I cried out, as I came hard around him, walls clenching and milking him, trembling in overstimulation.
He didn’t stop. Not even when my first orgasm hit. I was breathing hard, but he lifted me off him, and my chest heaved as I caught my breath for a second before he pressed me down against the edge of the Jacuzzi, hands on my hips, cock still hard and pulsing.
I gripped the Jacuzzi edge as he pressed himself against me from behind, teeth lightly grazing my ear. “Hold still,” he groaned. “After all, I have to finish too, princess.”
I couldn’t even respond. My body was already on fire, and when he thrust into me from behind, hitting me right against my clit, I screamed, my eyes rolling back as my body arched, shivering uncontrollably. One hand gripped the Jacuzzi edge while the other fisted into his shoulder, my body shaking with pleasure as he slammed into me.
He placed one hand beside me for support, the other on my waist, holding me tight as he fucked me from behind, groaning low. “Fuck, Violet, you’re so tight…” he cursed, voice thick with need.
I shivered, grinding back, and I came again, walls milking him as my second orgasm ripped through me.
He didn’t stop, even as I shivered, my nails digging into him. Each thrust hit harder, and I could feel the tension coiling tighter in him. Then, with a deep groan, his body tensed, shuddering violently inside me as he came, spilling deep. He didn’t pull away, holding me close.
“Ah, fucking hell, that was so good,” he groaned, voice filled with satisfaction.
I whimpered, breathless, feeling every drop of him inside me as my own body trembled, relaxed against him.
After a few moments, he pulled out slowly, letting the warmth spread inside me. He sank into the water, pulling me onto his lap, and we sat there, chests rising and falling together.
I glanced at him and my breath hitched. Despite the mess, my hair tangled, skin flushed, sweat and wetness slicking me, he still looked so handsome like he had just stepped straight out of my wet dream.
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