Chapter 5

For the rest of the night, Hades fed-spooned my pussy with his cum.

He didn't leave an inch marked, getting me to the brink of orgasm only to stop and pull out once I'm almost close.

He made me beg.

He made me a desperate slave, begging for her master's cock and doing anything just for an inch of it. Hades reduced me to a wanton woman, stroking the hunger on my abdomen so I will seek him out and fill the emptiness.

He didn't just use me.

No.

He degraded me.

Humiliated me and trampled on my pride but my sex-muddled mind cannot find itself to care.

The only sense of direction I could follow was the continuous pulse on my pussy, the never-ending itch begging to be scratched.

I don't know long or how much time has passed.

The walls of the room obscured me from the outside world, not giving me an idea whether how much hours are gone after I came knocking to the devil's door and found myself walking like a dog on the cold floor.

"Crawl" Hades commanded.

He had freed me from the shackles and now I am on the ground, very much naked and all fours.

His belt was a tight leash around my neck where he held the other end of it, pulling and looking down at me like I'm his favorite pet.

He is siting on a chair, legs spread wide and his jutting cock that doesn't seem to soften proudly stood in between.

"Now, don't be shy, sweetling. Crawl" he demanded more firmly when I refused to budge.

He pulled the other end of his belt, cutting off my oxygen circulation and I whimpered, finally complying. By now, my throat is sore from screaming and crying.

My eyes, red and blotchy matching my bitten and swollen lips.

Hades, on the other hand, remained as he is saved for the cream around his cock. His clothes remained intact, black as his soul and the cruel twist of his full, red lips stayed in place, widening in a dark grin as he looked down his sharp nose at me on his feet.

I began to move, crawling without a semblance of my dignity in me. Every rub of my legs moving forward, causing my pussy lips to have a friction, makes my whole body feverish with want.

I lost count how many times Hades denied me of my orgasm while he forced me to watch him stroke himself to his climax and spraying his jet of cum to my skin or cream-pieing my pussy.

All I know is the heat on my hole, refusing to be banished despite rubbing my clit to the floor or riding my fingers and almost crying at the stimulation.

Reaching his lap, I dutifully sat between his legs on my knees on the ground, eyeing and almost drooling at the piece of meat that is just within my reach.

My fingers groped for it but he roughly slapped my hand away before capturing my wrists in one hand, once again reducing my mobility.

"So desperate to sin, my little sinner" he tutted.

"Please" I pleaded for the thousandth time.

"Please, Hades. I-I want it"

He clicked his tongue at me, tsking.

He sat back on his seat like a god looking down at his desperate subject and in a way, he is.

"I thought we already established that, darling"

He let go of my wrists, placing them on his inner thighs and flexing his hips forward, giving a wide glimpse of the giant cock I badly wanted.

At the thing that I had sacrificed my pride, morals and dignity for.

"Ask, sweet Eve. Ask and it shall be given to you" one finger tilted my chin forward and I looked at him with wild, pleading eyes.

With my brown hair badly tousled by how much Hades had pulled it, with my tear-stained face and my hips grinding down on the heel of my foot with relief, I can almost envision just how much of a pathetic sex slave I look right now.

I tried to look away but Hades all but pinched my face back, forcing me to look at the devil's eyes that is filled with glee at my ongoing torment.

"I-I want it, please. Hades, give me your-your…" I stammered.

I had been a married woman for almost 5 years yet I can't still find myself to say the words. It's as if the rules and laws pounded into my being ever since my childhood of attending church prevented me to say the crude words.

However, Hades is slowly breaking apart those rules, corrupting me to the fullest because although I find myself feeling embarrassed, I finally uttered it aloud.

"I want your cock" I cried.

The taste of those words on my tongue, strangely feels liberating.

"I want it, please Hades. Let me have your cock"

The corner of Hades' mouth tilted into a full, triumphant grin, showcasing the red still smeared on his teeth. He sat back and when he finally signaled for me to rise, I all but eagerly jumped on his lap, hands looped around his neck.

He patted the top of my head and I shivered, grateful that I pleased him. His large hands swallowed the span of my waist and he positioned the pink crown of his cock on my slick opening.

A shudder racked my body at the feel of his warmth against my heat and I attempted to sit down on his length but Hades' fingers digging on the sides of my waist prevented me from doing so.

A stern look hardened the sharp features of his face and I paused, suddenly feeling bad about his displeasure.

"Always so impatient, my little sinner"

He stared down at me with both disapproval and amusement.

"Please, please, please, please" the words are a chant followed by wanton whimpers.

Hades sighed.

"You may have your reward; sweet Eve and you can ride my dick but-" he wasn't even done talking when I shook his grip and swallowed said dick to the hilt.

Both our mouths opened in a moan. Hades cursed, but before he could do anything to punish me further, I began to roll my hips and impatiently ride his dick up and down.

Small, pleased sounds left me while I impale and pleasure myself on his shaft, trying to douse the feverish want that is building higher and higher the more his pelvis met mine in my attempt to take every inch. By now, my insides are rearranged and used to his massive size.

Hades threw his head back, leaning himself to the point where the whole span of his throat is exposed for my taking.

His Adam's apple bobbed and now, it is my turn to sink my teeth on his flesh while I fucked him with a mad pace.

He groaned, the rasp of his deep baritone voice driving me crazier with lust. My bare, bouncing breasts roughly rubbed against the coarse material of Hades' shirt and the burn made me wish that I can feel his skin against mine.

I expected him to stop me when I reached for the buttons of his dress shirt. However, when he remained unbothered, I all but tore the material away from his body.

Buttons flew as I hungrily ripped the cloth, exposing the delicious pecs and eight pack underneath.

Tentatively, my hands reached for his abs, caressing and exploring the hard ridges while I looked down to where we are connected. I braced my hands on his firm abdomen while my gaze sharpened on the way every inch of his cock is being swallowed by my greedy pussy.

The cold feel of zipper against my lips, in contrast with the heat, warming my entire body had me gasping and riding his dick harder.

Faster.

More. More. More.

"Ngh. Fuck!" I hear myself curse followed by the rumble of Hades pleased grunt.

Never in my life had I uttered those words.

Hades is truly slowly corrupting me.

"Good fucking girl" he praised, helping me to flush my hips down to his until I am thoroughly staked with his cock.

I peppered kisses down his neck, sucking and biting while he flexed his hips to meet my thrusts.

It wasn't long before I felt the familiar stirring on my belly, signifying a close orgasm. The movements of my hips became rushed and desperate, fearing that Hades might pull out at any minute.

His large hands scooped my ass closer to his hips and we both watched at our joining.

At the way Hades' cock speared my pussy again and again.

At his thickness stretching lips painfully and at his length filling me to the brim.

At the way we fit perfectly despite the size difference.

"Yes! Yes! Yes! Hades. AHHHHH!"

My mouth opened in a scream when Hades adjusted the position so he can properly rut me.

My vision became distorted with the force of him fucking me and dark spots began to color the back of my eyes.

At the final moment, Hades slammed his lips on mine, biting and sucking my soul as I finally, finally broke apart to pure ecstasy.

The last thing I can recall was the taste of him on my tongue, the sound of his agonized groan and the warmth of his cum inside me before I passed out.

(Aight, ima masterbate for a bit lol Don't forget to leave a star tho ☺️.💋💋💋)