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He's getting under her skin

Author: Toria Nne
last update Last Updated: 2025-07-09 16:08:33
The plane’s gentle descent woke Claudine. She sat up, rubbing the sleep from her eyes, her head turned to see Hades beside her still holding unto her body like she was going to escape mid air.

“Hades.. Hadeson!” she nudged him gentle, trying to wriggle herself off him, but he didn’t even stir.

Then she leaned down to whisper into his face, but it was unsuccessful because he caught her lips into a kiss.

“Heyyyy..” he drawled, eyes closed, pressing his weight further into hers, his beards tingling her face, as he kept nibbling on her bottom lips as well as taking away all the left over common sense she was managing.

“The plane is landing!” Claudine giggled against the dangerous works of his mouth. “Let me go!” she groaned.

“Okay okay.. just wait a minute, I want to..”

Before he could complete the sentence she freed herself off him and fled to the jet’s lounge area. Her legs were already so damn weak from his touch

Fuck this isn’t good.

No. No. No. Fuck! Claudine screamed into her hands ,
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  • Everyday For The Thief: A Chaotic and Poetic Mafia Romance    Rude awakening

    They were back in New York. The big private jet landed smoothly at a quiet airfield, like a shadow touching down in the early morning fog. The New York air was colder, sharper than London, biting with the smell of concrete and power. Black armored cars waited on the tarmac, their engines a low growl, like sleeping beasts.Hades stepped out first, tall and powerful. As soon as his feet hit the ground, the familiar mask of arrogance settled on his face, his movements becoming precise, nonchalant to the outside world. He was the King, back in his kingdom.Marcello was already there replacing Artemis for the week, with his serious face standing by one of the cars. Charon was right there, too, a silent, hard man, his eyes checking everything. He was a solid, watchful force.They drove to Hades’s huge New York mansion in silence. Now, in his vast study, Claudine sat across from him. Piles of legal papers lay between them. Another lawsuit. Another attack on Hades’s empire. And again, she had

  • Everyday For The Thief: A Chaotic and Poetic Mafia Romance    Drown in her moans

    The last thing Claudine remembered was the cool, slicknesd of the bathtub against her naked skin. The overwhelming rush of pleasure, the tears, the exhaustion.And then, the sudden, gentle grip of Hades’s hands as he pulled her limp, spent body from the tub. She vaguely recalled being wrapped in a soft towel, carried through the quiet mansion, and the hushed urgency in his voice.The next memory was the bright, sterile lights of a hospital room, the quiet murmur of doctors, and the conversation about exhaustion. And then, the small, white pill: birth control, finally they came to a decision.No one was having a baby. He had stayed by her side, his presence a solid, comforting weight, even as she drifted in and out of sleep.The vacation had ended abruptly, but not badly. In fact, after a few days of rest, she felt strangely better. Lighter. The intense, raw intimacy had, confusingly, forged a new, unspoken bond between them. She had actually had a great time with him, despite the terr

  • Everyday For The Thief: A Chaotic and Poetic Mafia Romance    Drown in the tub, Mia

    She helped him pull his pant shorts down and off his legs.“I always wonder if that thing is real?” she whispered, her eyes and lips smiling wide, staring at him.He laughed, a deep, satisfied rumble. She’s so adorable. “Come ‘ere, baby girl.” He kissed her mouth again. “Feel him.” He wrapped her hand around his cock, her fingers barely made it three quarters of the way around, he felt her tremble a little as he lead her hand up and down on his proud boy, watching her eyes widen with each stroke.“You’re going to love this, he’s as real as my Mia,” he mumbled, his voice thick with anticipation. “You’re going to love me.”A promise. And she wanted to tell him to shove it up his ass. But instead she kept thinking of the impossible ways this man was going to fuck and ruin her.Hades was enjoying the moment as he was in his glory today. Going without for so long would do that. He had to prepare her well before he fucked her or he could do real damage to her little pussy before the night w

  • Everyday For The Thief: A Chaotic and Poetic Mafia Romance    Please. Don't.

    The drive back to the estate in the pouring rain was wild, almost reckless. The rain lashed against their motorcycle helmets, blurring the world into streaks.Hades drove with a frantic energy, passing roads with dangerous skill as they both kept shouting and laughing over silly things.Claudine clung to him, her body pressed against his, the warmth of his skin seeping through her clothes. The adrenaline from the races, combined with the heady scent of rain and exhaust, had left her feeling lightheaded, a little reckless herself.They were both still buzzing from the night’s triumphs when they got close to the house, a shared excitement that seemed to melt the usual walls between them.“That was... insane!” Claudine yelled over the roar of the engine and the drumming rain, her voice breathless. “You drive like a man with a death wish, Hades! Or like you own the road. Which, knowing you, you probably do.”Hades chuckled, the sound vibrating through her chest. “Only the roads that lead

  • Everyday For The Thief: A Chaotic and Poetic Mafia Romance    A Furious Night

    A little while later, Hades led her back to the hidden garage, a vast space that hummed with machines. The black motorcycle from last night waited, looking even more menacing. He handed her a helmet.Well, before the dinner ended, she didn’t get any more indulging answers from Hades. Or a kiss.As they got ready to leave, Claudine watched his close team. Charon, back from Cuba, was by Hades’s side, securing his own helmet, his presence a quiet shield. Artemis, who had been with Claudine all day, now stood near the garage entrance, watching.Her eyes occasionally met Charon’s. There was a brief, almost unseen look between them, a silent message of shared burdens and deep trust. Claudine noted it.They’re more than just colleagues. A very tight unit. Like two pieces of a dangerous puzzle. Hades has loyal people. It makes him even stronger. And more isolating for me. Even his enforcers have a softer side. It’s almost…sweet. A dangerous kind of sweet.Hades swung his leg over the bike, t

  • Everyday For The Thief: A Chaotic and Poetic Mafia Romance    Bragging Rights

    Claudine’s breath caught, a tiny gasp. She hesitated, her mind racing. He was asking her to be honest, but honesty was a trap. “I’m... adjusting, Hades,” she said, carefully, a practiced lie. “It’s certainly... different. More opulent, less predictable. My old life was rather... predictable. This one, well, it’s a constant plot twist.” She forced a small, tight smile. “But a life with no escape... will you ever let me go, Hades? If I settle in, if I adjust?”He leaned forward, his eyes locking onto hers, intense and challenging. “If you were me, Mia, would you let you go?”Claudine hesitated. Her eyes searched his, a silent challenge passing between them, a battle of wills. His gaze was unyielding, demanding. The silence stretched, thick with unspoken questions and dangerous truths. She saw the answer in his eyes before he spoke.He broke the silence, a knowing smirk playing on his lips. “I thought so.”He then pulled back. “But now that I’m back, I have something else planned for us.

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