There was a strange warmth that she was permeating. And he wanted to feel it on his skin.
"Hades…" she called out his name, her breath raspy as he kissed her neck and softly caressed her naked form.
Every touch felt like amber entering her skin, making her tremble in excitement.
She has never been touched like this. She has been preserving herself for him, the only man she has ever come to love.
His fingers traced down her neck before his hand softly grabbed her left teat.
"Nngh…ah…" She was sensitive, and she announced that with a moan.
Hades felt heat rising hearing her letting out such sensual voices.
"Luna… you're driving me insane," he breathed, his voice low and rough.
Before she could respond, his mouth was on hers again—urgent, hungry, claiming. Their lips met in a rush of heat, their breaths mingling as if the air between them could ignite.
