Hades pressed kisses down her stomach, his breath hot against her skin as he trailed lower. Lilith held her breath, her veins pulsing with anticipation and excitement, desperate for the pleasure only he could give her.
She trembled beneath him, her legs instinctively parting when his hands slid down her sides to grip her thighs. He glanced up at her from beneath dark lashes, eyes smoldering with hunger. She swallowed, meeting his gaze.
"Tell me what you want, darling," he murmured against her inner thigh, his voice low and rough against her skin.
Lilith could barely speak, her breath hitching, heart hammering in her chest. "I... I want you to touch me," she whispered.
Hades arched a brow. "How do you want me to touch you, love?" he asked, dragging his fingertips slowly across her inner thighs.
She swallowed hard. "I... I want you to touch me... between my legs." Her face flushed even redder, her fingers clenching the bedsheets tightly.
