CHAPTER 127: YOU ARE PERFECTION

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When it was over, she lay trembling, her chest heaving, utterly undone. Lilith sat breathless atop the long oak table, her body humming with the aftershocks of pleasure. Her limbs were boneless, her skin burning.

Hades rose slowly, his eyes dark and glittering with satisfaction. He brushed his thumb gently across her swollen lips, then kissed her forehead, her cheek, her mouth to each kiss laced with a tenderness that made her heart ache.

"You are beautiful," he whispered against her skin.

Lilith could barely respond, still lost in the haze of sensation. But when her gaze finally met his, something unspoken passed between them, a hunger deeper than desire, a longing neither could deny any longer.

Lilith shivered, her pulse erratic. Her mouth parted beneath his thumb, instinctual, hungry without thought.

A muscle ticked in Hades’ jaw. His gaze dipped to her parted legs, still bared beneath the folds of her bunched gown.

He stepped closer, so close her knees bracketed his hips. One hand curled beneath her thigh again, pulling her forward to the edge of the table. His other hand swept beneath her jaw, tilting her head up.

Lilith’s breath caught.

"You tempt me, darling," he said hoarsely. "You should not. You are not meant to. But gods..." He leaned in, lips brushing hers lightly. "I want you again. I’m afraid I will never get enough of you, Lilith."

His kiss claimed her, not soft or gentle. It was a deep, desperate hunger that stole her breath. His mouth pressed hard against hers, tongue sweeping inside with possessive force. He gave her no chance to breathe, devouring her with unrestrained need, clashing his tongue with hers and nibbling at her lips.

Lilith moaned, fingers clutching the lapels of his loose shirt, pulling him closer, needing him closer, y her body pressed against his, her legs wrapping around his waist.

Hades growled softly and lifted her, one arm wrapped around her waist. In the next breath, her back met the rough paneled wall behind them, the cool stone a sharp contrast to the heat of his body pressing into her.

She gasped into his mouth as his thigh wedged between hers, spreading her open again, dragging another desperate whimper from her throat.

"Hades..." her voice trembled, overwhelmed by the tide of sensations.

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"Shhh." He kissed her again, deeper. His hands slid beneath her gown, palms rough as they gripped her trembling thighs. "One more time," he whispered against her lips. "Let me taste you one more time."

She could barely speak, barely think. Only feel.

His mouth trailed down her throat, biting softly at her pulse point. Lilith arched against him, her head tipping back.

When his lips closed over her racing pulse, sucking hard enough to make her moan, her hips bucked instinctively against his thigh. She could feel the hard bulge straining against his trousers, sending shivers up her spine as it brushed her stomach.

"That’s it, darling," Hades groaned. "Fuck, I love how responsive and eager you are."

He lifted her again, carrying her effortlessly back to the table, this time laying her flat atop it. The gown pooled around her waist, her legs parted around his hips.

She writhed beneath him, caught between the cool air on her overheated skin and the dark, devouring heat of his gaze.

"You are mine tonight. And every fucking night for eternity," he said, voice low and raw. "And I am going to make you fall apart for me again."

Lilith whimpered, arching her hips in invitation, her body already aching for more.

His mouth returned to her thighs, trailing heated kisses upward, torturously slow this time savoring every inch. He nipped lightly, then sucked harder at the most sensitive spots, making her shudder helplessly.

By the time he reached her cunt again, Lilith was trembling, gasping his name like a prayer.

Hades growled in approval and lowered his mouth once more.

The first stroke of his tongue was languid a teasing swirl that made her cry out and clutch the edges of the table.

The second was firmer, more insistent, pulling a broken sob from her lips.

"Gods, Hades...please..." she gasped.

He answered with a deep groan, sealing his mouth around her cunt. He r release built with terrifying speed this time, her body already flustered and oversensitive from before.

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She fought it, shaking her head, overwhelmed.

"No, I...i can’t—" she gasped, tears pricking her eyes.

Hades lifted his head, eyes burning. "Of course, you can, darling." he rasped. "Fall apart for me, Lilith. I want you to cum so hard that you see stars."

And with that, he lowered his mouth on her cunt again, tongue relentless, hands pinning her hips to the table so she couldn’t escape the pleasure crashing through her.

Her vision blurred as her thighs shook uncontrollably.

And with a shattered cry of his name, she fell apart again harder this time, her entire body convulsing with the force of it. Lilith tried to move away from his touch, but he held her firmly, burying his face deeper between her legs, sucking harder and faster on her sweet spot until she tipped into madness.

She cried out, her back arching, head thrown back, her long blonde hair spilling across the wooden table, tears streaming from her eyes.

Hades groaned deeply, as if tasting heaven itself. She tasted even sweeter this time. Gods, he could do this all night long, but he knew Lilith had reached her limit for now, though that didn’t stop him from drawing out her release as long as he could. He made sure she had nothing more to give before finally pulling away, admiring her red, pulsing core with a satisfied gaze.

When she finally stilled, trembling and spent, he rose slowly. His face was flushed, hair tousled, eyes impossibly dark with satisfaction.

He leaned over her, brushing damp strands from her temple. "Perfection," he whispered. "You are perfection."

Lilith couldn’t speak. Tears slipped from the corners of her eyes, and Hades caught them with his thumbs, gently caressing her cheeks.

"Let’s get you cleaned up and ready for bed," he whispered.

He wrapped an arm around her waist and helped her down from the table.

"I can walk," Lilith murmured softly.

"Your legs are still trembling, darling. I’ll carry you," he replied, his voice tender.

Before she could protest again, he swept her up into his arms with ease. Lilith leaned into him, resting her head against his chest, surrendering to his warmth and the steady rhythm of his heartbeat as he carried her