Hades' Palace.
Underworld.
Persephone's POV
I lazily opened my eyes from the best sleep I had in years, being totally exhausted from last night.
The weather was cloudy, making it seem quite dark outside. The smell of lavender filled my lungs as cool breeze passed us.
I blushed hard recalling yesterday's events. We couldn't keep our hands with each other. One session leading to another.
His arm draped around my waist as I laid on top of him, his white shirt encasing my body was the only thing preventing our skin contact. His warmth seeping into my body.
Gentle but rough, soft but vigorous, dominant but submissive, pure but absolutely sinning... last night was everything.
I sighed tracing random patterns on his sculpted chest, his arms tightening around my body pulling me infinitesimally closer to him.
The Cold wind caressing my skin made me shudder as I curled into him.
"Baby?" His raspy voice asked rubbing my back.