Chapter 9

Hades was about to walk through the door of the guest room that had been left open by the maids, but to his surprise, his two feet came to a complete standstill the moment his gaze fell upon Rebecca.

In the eyes of Hades, she was entrancingly beautiful in her silky chemise, which had been tailored to her figure. As a result, Hades was unable to divert his attention away from her prominent curves. He was perplexed by the fact that his inner devil was attempting to fight back on his ability to maintain self-control once more.

Seeing her suck each of her fingers, Hades swallowed the lump that had formed in his throat. A naughty notion entered his thoughts, prompting him to desire on licking it for her instead. Hades wanted to be the one to lick Rebecca's fingers filled with her own juices, and then save him the best meal that had been kept between her thighs for later.

However, he had to take a step back from such obscene thoughts. He doesn't want to take advantage of the fact that Rebecca is in his place. As soon as he spotted her looking at him with such bashfulness, he immediately shoved the obscenity thoughts away from his mind. He had to be modest around her, especially with the embarrassed face that Rebecca seemed to have projected. And It's impossible for her to hide it from him because her face is now stained with crimson shamefulness.

She felt awkward and embarrassed knowing that the man who took her in—the same man she had been hankering after earlier in the bathroom—had seen her eating scruffily like a pig.

It was as if she were bidding to perform a tempting act before Hades. Rebecca wiped the last stain from the edge of her lower lip with her thumb and then sucked it gracefully. The scene caused Hades to become secretly enthused in front of her, knowing that such an act could easily bring down Hades' wall of self-control.

Hades would normally despise such shabbiness. And he would not even dare to look into the eyes of such a woman anymore, but Rebecca seemed to be a cut above the rest. She appeared to be just like any other woman, but to Hades' surprise, he could not seem to shake her off his shoulders and out of his head.

The strange sensation of revolt that his manhood was beginning to give him had returned, and he had to devise a strategy to avoid it from happening again. He tried to keep it under control and reminded himself of the reason he had come here to see her in the first place.

Hades walked into the room and came to a halt just a few more feet before the table. "It appears that you are taking pleasure in your stay." He then looked her in the eyes with a beaming smile.

Rebecca pushed herself out of her chair after wiping her hand with the damped towel. When she got close to Hades, she smiled and said, "Good evening, sir. I'd like to express my gratitude for the warm bath and sumptuous meal you've provided. It has been more than enough for me to have you help me out tonight." She expressed her thoughts.

Hades' eyes followed her down from her head to her toes, closely scrutinizing her perfectly shaped curves that were hidden beneath the blue satin chemise. He can't believe that the woman he had just picked up off the street now appears far too sophisticated, even though she is just dressed in typical sleeping wear. Hades' thoughts were suddenly interrupted by a vision of him tossing her into the bed and fondling her with pleasure in his arms.

"What's wrong, sir? Are you feeling under the weather?" she inquired. After placing her palm against Hades' forehead, Rebecca–who had become extremely agitated–brought him back into focus.

Because Hades was too tall for her, she attempted to reach him by standing on her tiptoes. However, such a move only resulted in her losing her balance.

Rebecca was caught off guard by Hades, who quickly drew her into his embrace and held her securely. In the middle of the night, both of them heard a throbbing noise in their chests, as if there was some sort of prisoner trapped inside that needed to be freed. Hades finally gave in after their eyes met for a brief, enticing moment of temptation.

In the same way he had done in the car, he seized her lips as his other hand rested behind her neck, pressing her even closer to him. The suddenness of Hades' move took Rebecca completely by surprise, and she struggled to take a breath. She decided not to protest because she did not want to spoil the mood. Following that, Rebecca crawled her hands up from Hades' chest, wrapping them around his shoulders, and Hades reciprocated by lowering his two hands down to finally grasp Rebecca's fleshy rumps.

She whimpered while her lips were still being coerced into accepting Hades' victory over her. Taking a deep breath against his face was the only option she had, and Hades doesn't seem to mind at all. He was just too mesmerized by the sensation of their lips being pressed so steamy together as their tongues intertwined around one another.

Hades drew back to place his mouth on Rebecca's neck, then glided down to seize her throat. Rebecca became overwhelmed, causing her to release a symphony of vibrations as Hades caressed her bottom. When Hades reached for her ass, his hands were large enough to hold her cheeks in his palms.

Rebecca pondered whether or not his hands were as large as the erupting beast that lurked beyond his slacks. She was a little excited about where this was going to take them, and so she freely allowed Hades to continue losing his self-control.

Then, as Hades backed away from her, he poised Rebecca to turn her back on him. She was puzzled as to what was Hades' next move, but she was only further surprised when he ripped her clothing in between her chests, revealing her tits.

Hades' large hands cupped her breasts and pinched both of her nipples together. Her nipples became quite hard as a pebble as a result of the extreme sensitivity she was experiencing. As seen by the grin on his face, Hades appeared to be pleased with her response. He then blew a gentle breeze beside Rebecca's left ear, causing her to squirm with delight.

"You are very sensitive," Hades remarked before he gently bit the lobe of her ear.

Rebecca moaned under her breath. "Sir, I—I…"

As he continued to stroke and massage her swollen breast, Hades said something in hushed tones, "You're saying something?"

Rebecca's face became completely flushed with passion. She was embarrassed, but she couldn't deny the thrill and pleasure she was experiencing as Hades' played with her nipples and bosoms.

"Sir, I–" Rebecca yanked Hades' hand away from her breast as she turned to look him in the eyes. "–I want to serve you, Sir," she said as her amber eyes penetrated Hades' soul.

She looked at him with such strong desires that Hades could no longer manage to ignore. Following her response, Hades flashed her an amused grin. Rebecca's hand glided down to find Hades' furious shaft hidden beyond his trousers as soon as she received the response she had been waiting eagerly for.

"All right, woman. Let's see how good your services are, then." Hades spoke in hushed tones before her face. Rebecca felt nothing but excitement as she kneeled down before his bulging manhood and surmounted the trophy of the underworld.