CHAPTER 190: YOU ARE PERFECT

Lilith stirred beneath the covers, her lashes fluttering as her consciousness slowly returned. She blinked several times, her eyes adjusting to her surroundings. It didn’t take her long to realise where she was and who was with her.

For a while, she simply lay there, listening to the sound of his breathing. He was still asleep, his breath fanning softly against her hair.

A soft smile curved her lips as she carefully lifted her head to look up at him, admiring his face. He looked so calm and relaxed, his dark lashes casting faint shadows over his cheeks, his brows at ease, his lips slightly parted.

Her heart swelled, a soothing warmth spreading through her chest. He was beautiful. She loved watching him like this, peaceful in his sleep. It satisfied something deep within her.

Unable to resist, Lilith reached out, her fingertips grazing over his jawline. She let her touch wander, trailing softly along the curve of his chin, the outline of his lips, and up to his cheekbone. His skin was warm beneath her fingertips.

Careful not to wake him, she continued her exploration, running her hand through his tousled hair, gently brushing it away from his forehead. She watched as his brows furrowed slightly at her touch, but he didn’t stir.

Lilith paused, waiting for his expression to relax again before she continued to trace his features, her fingers lingering over his lips. Slowly, she leaned in and placed a feather light kiss on his mouth before pulling away to look at him once more.

His breathing shifted subtly, and then his voice, still thick with sleep, rumbled softly, "You are quite up early, darling."

Lilith’s breath caught at the sound of his voice, but she smiled as she met his now half lidded gaze.

"I didn’t mean to wake you," she murmured, her thumb brushing over his lower lip.

"With the way you were touching me?" His lips curved into a lazy grin. "I’m not so sure about that."

A soft laugh escaped her, and she leaned in to press a kiss to his jaw. "Forgive me, Your Highness. I could not help myself."

He caught her wandering hand, intertwining their fingers, his thumb brushing circles over the back of her hand. "I really don’t mind waking up to your touch," he murmured.

Lilith flushed at his comment, warmth creeping up her neck.

"Did you sleep well?" he asked, his voice still heavy with sleep.

"Yes, I did. I slept quite well," she whispered. "Better than I have in a long time, actually."

A quiet hum of satisfaction escaped him. "Good. I’m glad."

"And you?" she asked softly, her fingers tightening around his. "Did you sleep well?"

"Yes, I did," he said with a faint smile, "I had a wonderful sleep."

"I am also glad to hear that." Lilith leaned forward again to kiss him on the lips but moved slightly at the last moment to press a kiss to his cheek instead. "I need to open the windows." She tried to move away, but Hades shifted beneath her, his grip on her hand tightening just before he rolled smoothly, reversing their positions.

Lilith let out a surprised gasp as she suddenly found herself pinned beneath him, her back sinking into the softness of the bed as his weight settled over her. His smirk deepened at her wide eyed expression.

"You do have a habit of playing with fire, love," he whispered, his nose brushing against hers. "Do you know what happens when you tease me like that?"

Her breath quickened, her heart pounding furiously in her chest as she feigned innocence, pretending to think. "Well, do tell me. What happens, Your Highness?"

Hades chuckled, before his lips crashed onto hers, silencing her with a consuming kiss. The intensity of it stole the air from her lungs, sending shivers rippling down her spine. His hand cupped her jaw, holding her in place as he devoured her lips, his body pressing firmly between her legs, leaving no space between them.

Lilith melted beneath him, her arms wrapping around his neck, pulling him closer as the kiss deepened. She responded eagerly, matching his hunger, her fingers tangling in his dark hair, feeling the strands slip between her trembling fingers.

When he finally pulled back, their breaths came in ragged. His eyes darkened with desire and tenderness, met hers and made her heart twist painfully in her chest.

"You are incredibly beautiful," he murmured, his thumb brushing her swollen lower lip. "I love your eyes."

Her lips parted to retort, but before she could speak, his hands slid to her hips, lifting her effortlessly as he sat up, settling her to straddle him. She gasped, her hands instinctively bracing against his broad shoulders as the hem of her nightdress slipped slightly, bunching higher against her thighs.

"You are perfect. Perfectly created for me," he whispered, his gaze sweeping over her as though she were the most precious thing he had ever held.

Her cheeks flushed with heat, but her heart soared at his words.

His hands roamed slowly over her hips, his thumbs grazing her bare skin beneath the fabric of her nightdress. His touch was soft as though he intended to memorize every inch of her.

"I missed you," Hades confessed, his voice thick with emotion as he pulled her closer. "Holding you, kissing you, feeling you against me... I’ve missed all of it."

Lilith’s heart squeezed, overwhelmed by the raw honesty in his words. She reached up, brushing his hair back from his forehead, her fingertips lingering there. "I feel the same," she whispered. "I’ve missed you so much. I missed having you near me."

His hand cupped her cheek, his thumb tracing against her skin. "When this is all over, I have a surprise for you. Well, more like a secret to share with you."

Lilith narrowed her eyes suspiciously, her curiosity piqued. "Do you have to wait? You can just tell me now."

Hades’s smile deepened. "It will be worth the wait, trust me."

She sighed but smiled, leaning into his palm. "Alright, Your Highness. I trust you."

His gaze softened as he leaned in again, capturing her lips in another kiss, slower this time, savouring every movement of her mouth against his. She melted into it, her hands gliding over his shoulders and trailing down his arms.

His kiss deepened, his hand sliding to the small of her back, pressing her flush against him. The heat between them simmered, a slow burning fire that spread through their bodies. But Hades intended to take his time, savoring her, savoring this closeness he had longed for.

His lips trailed from her mouth to the curve of her jaw, down to her neck where he pressed lingering kisses, feeling her pulse quicken beneath his lips.

Lilith’s fingers moved to tug on his shirt, her breath coming fast, her need rising like a wave she couldn’t hold back. Hades quickly helped her, pulling his shirt over his head and tossing it carelessly to the floor.

He captured her lips again, his kisses deep as his hand moved along the length of her back, the other resting molding her backside.

His mouth was relentless, biting, nibbling and sucking on her lips before moving to the soft skin along her jaw and neck, tasting every inch he could reach. His hand slid into her hair, tilting her head to grant him better access as he peppered kisses along the curve of her throat.

Lilith’s breath trembled, her fingers clutching at his shoulders, holding him close, her body igniting with every brush of his lips. She was completely lost in him.

Without warning, Hades gently lifted her, laying her back on the bed with himself hovering above her, his body perfectly aligned with hers. A soft moan escaped her lips when she felt his growing erection press between her legs, even through the remaining layer of clothing.

His hands moved to gather the hem of her nightdress, sliding it upward. His husky voice caressed her ears. "We need to do away with this dress. Would that be alright with you?"

Lilith’s chest rose and fell rapidly, her breath catching as she met his intense gaze. "Yes... we should definitely do that."

A pleased smile curved his lips. "Wonderful."

He helped her ease out of the dress, setting it carefully by the side of the bed. But instead of immediately continuing, he took a moment to simply look at her, his gaze dark as it traveled over her exposed skin, drinking her in as though she were the only thing in the world that mattered.

"You are... breathtaking," he whispered with sincerity, his thumb tracing circles on her hip. "Surely, you are the gods’ most favored creation."

Her breath hitched, her heart swelled. "Then show me," she whispered, a mischievous glint in her eyes. "Show me how breathtaking I am, Hades."

A deep chuckle rumbled in his chest. "Naughty, naughty goddess," he teased, his lips brushing against hers before capturing her mouth once more, this time with a hunger that left no room for restraint.

His hand moved to cover her breast, squeezing it lightly, drawing a moan from Lilith’s lips, a sound he eagerly swallowed. He continued to caress her, making it difficult for Lilith to focus on their kiss.

Lowering himself, he took her breast into his mouth, sucking and gently biting her nipple. Lilith cried out in pleasure, her body arching into his touch as her fingers tangled tightly in his hair.

Hades hummed in satisfaction, savoring the sweet sounds of her pleasure filling his ears. Dear gods, he was obsessed with her, completely infatuated.

He continued to worship her, moving from one breast to the other, while his cock throbbed painfully against the confines of his trousers, desperate to be freed.