Her Forever

Parisa’s POV

The fire tornado went up around our bodies while I clung to Hades. The fire did not seem hot but a warm wind sensation curved around my body. My eyes shut tight, I felt Hades tap my shoulder, and I opened one eye at a time. The bright light that had engulfed us was gone, and only the soft glow of a dense forest settled behind us. The beautiful white sanded beach was before us.

A magnificent moon settled in the middle of the sky, giving a brilliant blue glow that reminded me of Selene. “Where are we?” I murmured, fearing that someone would hear us. I shouldn’t be afraid, but the new surroundings were nothing Earthly at all.

“Isle of the Dragons,” Hades spoke quietly. “This island is off the coast of Bergarian; most of the dragons live here besides the largest named Horus. He lives with the Fae King Orion.”

“Like dragon shifters?” I questioned. Hades shook his head, “no, these are actual dragons. They like to live in solitude, away from all the loud noises of Bergarian. They chose this island to raise their hatchlings. While most gave birth in the Underworld, some do choose to hatch them here. They migrate back and forth depending on the season.” I gasped in delight, real dragons.

“This is amazing!” I quietly squealed. “Can we go see one?” Hades chuckled and pulled me back into the dark forest.

“They are hunting now while their hatchlings sleep. It is best to see them during the day when they are tired, so they won’t become too overprotective of their young. I will show you soon.”

Hades and I held hands as we went through the woods. The small path was only fit enough for one person to walk through, but Hades willed the course larger as he walked with me. Purple moss was scattered across the paths; small glitter bugs would fly out of them as you walked. It was soft, like velvet on my bare feet. It was so smooth, I felt like I could sleep on the organic material.

Overall, the forest was dark; a few glowing lights would appear to light the way like giant orb-like lightning bugs. “Those are Celestial Lights,” Hades added. “Zeus must be lighting the way. He must be trying to get on your good side and find him a mate.”

My mood soured a bit; it wasn’t like I could pick his mate; their souls had to find each other in the sphere. “Do not worry about such things,” Hades kissed my temple. “He will get his mate when the time is right.”

A large cottage lit up in the distance. It was two-story and matched its surroundings well. Wooden boards decorated the outside, bushes concealed the bottom half of the cabin. Large vines covered the roof, along with flowers sprouting out the top. The bright lights streaming out made me feel like someone was home.

“I had some demons come set it up.” Hades read my thoughts again. “There are only two cottages on the island; this is ours and protected under a ward. The other cottage is King Orion and his mate. The dragons will only let us stay here as long as we do not disturb their peace.”

“Guess it is a good thing you have a soundproof ward, huh?” Hades’ eyebrow raised, a lift in the corner of his lips followed. Letting go of his hand, I ran down the cemented pebbled walkway, pushing the door open. As much as I wanted to continue our game of cat and mouse, I had to take in the extensiveness of the cottage.

It was certainly bigger on the inside; a spell perhaps made it so. Large windows, hardwood floors, and large quantities of fluffy white fur spread on the floor next to the fire. The fire grew larger when Hades entered, and the lights automatically dimmed.

“Now, you are mine for a few weeks.” Hades walked slow, his shoes hitting the floor with a sharp click. Automatically walking backward, my feet hit the softness of the fur. Toes instantly curling, Hades grabbed behind my neck, using his mouth to leave open k****s down my throat.

“I’ve wanted to do you on a bed of furs,” his voice raspily spoke. “I wanted to f**k you like the wild animal that I am now.”

And now I’m wet.

Hades’ breath sucked in a giant fume of air, and the growl reverberated in his chest. “Mine.”

The dress I had was beautiful, but it was only meant to be worn once since Hades ripped it off me like tissue paper. My body, almost completely bare for him to see. I didn’t wear a bra to hold in my girls, just the tiny pasties that kept my poor n*****s from showing. The flower petals that clung to dear life on my breast were slowly pulled off of me. Hades sucked air in through his teeth while watching my n****e spring back to life.

“There it is,” his mouth descended and sucked fervently. My hands were in his hair in an instant, pulling him closer as he nipped the ripened bud. Wanting to remove his clothes from his body, he willed his close off except the black silk boxers underneath.

Something about black on him made me shiver.

Hades grabbed the other pastie and ripped it off quickly. The sudden sting felt immeasurable and made my heart beat not just in my chest but in my cavern. I needed this god as much as he needed me. I wanted him to sate the desire growing in my lower region and take me with all the ferocity of the devil he was.

Grabbing me, he laid me in the furs on the floor; the fire cracked to our left. Hades’ mouth explored every part of me, tracing his tongue from my breast down to the descended part of my navel and to my h**s. Each suck left love marks in its wake while I squirmed beneath him.

“Hades,” I breathed.

“Yes, say my name, my flower.” Hades fingers parted my lower lips and tickled my clit, making me squeal and leaving my legs boneless. Pushing his hands to my inner thigh, he moved my legs out of the way. I was utterly vulnerable; not only my p***y but the rosette below was there. Flushing in uncertainty, I went to sit up only to have Hades put a hand on my chest. “All of this is mine,” Hades sunk his fingers into my wet core. Hearing the wet slick going in and out of my body turned my body needy for more.

A warm mouth began to suck my bundle of nerves while Hades’ index finger prodded my behind. “Relax,” he stopped sucking. “Just relax.” Relaxing as he said, his digit entered slightly, causing my body to quake. The climax came hard and fast while I rode Hades face with my hands in his hair.

“That’s my good flower; you are ready to take me, hm?” Nodding frantically, a sharp swat landed on my thigh.

“I can’t hear you.”

“Yes!” I cried. “Please, yes!”

Hades flipped me over spontaneously, pulling my rear up towards him. My p***y was soaked, feeling the wet drips fall down my leg. Hades’ finger scooped up the remains from my o****m and sucked it dry.

“Perfect.”

Lining up his c**k, he pushed in with all his might. Face landing into the pillows, my cries were muffled while his c**k pushed into me. The roar of the fire went higher, the warmth of the room began to heat. Hades’s grunts were wild, animalistic. Unintelligible words and growls left his mouth. My breasts were faintly tickled by the furs underneath me while I pushed my rear into Hades’.

“How are you always so tight, so good to me? This p***y was made just for me.”

“More!” I cried. “Don’t be afraid you will hurt me,” my eyes brimmed with tears of the sensation. Hades picked up the pace and moved his c**k in a slightly different direction, hitting my g-spot. Screaming out in pleasure, Hades continued to hold tight to my h**s. Bruises would be forming, and I was glad for it. I wanted his marks on me so he could see how good I could take his c**k.

Punish me, for I have sinned.

My hair flew back, feeling the deep ridge of his c**k pressing against my clit. “f**k, so wet!” Hades came with a roar too powerful. There was no way the ward could suppress that sound. It was loud, ferocious, and only turned my body into complete mush.

Hades fell to the side, his face flushed and sweat dripping down his neck. I took my lips and kissed the salty sweat from his body. My knees ached, my thighs hurt, it was a thorough f**k, that was for sure.

“Ready for round two?” Hades joked while his arm came around me and pulled me close, slipping his c**k back into me.

“But I’m so tired,” I whined. “Let me have a five-minute nap,” I yawned while snuggling closer. Hades was still inside me, and I didn’t want him to leave just yet.

“I’m only joking, my love; please sleep. I don’t want to wear you out too much.” Hades began humming, coming deep within his chest. Every note was slow and sensual, lulling me into a dark sleep.

Hades POV

Parisa, cuddling in my arms, finally fell asleep. Her breaths were deep, eyelids twitched, letting me know she was dreaming. Brushing the hair from her sweaty forehead, I tried to dislodge myself from her sweet cavern. Trying to inch out, her leg was thrown over my h*p, pushing me further into her cavern.

F**k, she was going to kill me. Pulling out again, her h**s came closer to my body. Her p***y won’t let me go! I chuckled out a laugh and gave up.

….

The following day, before the sun even had a chance to peak through the horizon over the sea, I was able to slip away. Her body hunted for body heat, but the fire that continued to burn would have to sate her for a while.

I grabbed a basket from the kitchen, making sure to be extra quiet since she was just a few feet away. I packed fruits, dried meats, and pastries to satisfy not only my mate but my growing child. My heart was swelling with pride as I packed a thermos of milk, a drink that Parsia had been craving the past two days.

Soon there would be baby bottles, diapers, and swaddling blankets in this basket, not just food for my mate and me. I smiled at the fact. They would undoubtedly be spoiled while they were babies. Once they start to grow, I will teach them the ways of the Underworld and understand the Celestial kingdom until they are of age to know their power.

Just because they have the genes of a wolf/goddess and their father is a mighty Underworld King doesn’t mean they would inherit the same powers. It would be up to the fates what they become.

Once the basket was packed, I heard a m**n in the corner. The fur fell off Parisa’s breast. Her areola has begun to darken, no doubt her body already changing for the new baby in her womb. Not that I would ever tell her, but I’ve been reading about the changes in a woman’s body late at night while she sleeps. I wanted to be prepared and there for her when she gives birth and not be the utterly useless mate who tears the head off of each physician that enters the room.

“Parisa,” I whispered gently. “It’s time to get up; I have a surprise.” Parisa g*****d and rolled over, showing off the curve of her back. Her a*s was the only thing that was still covered by the furs. Taking her again right now would be the sweetest pleasure. Shaking myself out of it, I picked her up and took her to the bedroom, and got her dressed.

“It isn’t even sunrise,” she g*****d. “I’m on vacation.” I chuckled while she began to whine more. Only she would be cute while doing it; anyone else, I’d zap them to a lake of fire.

We walked through the dark forest, only a few lights shown above. The whisps tend to stay away from the dragon nests because newly hatched dragons love to chase. Pulling Parisa closer to me, I had her dressed in large sweat pants and a sweatshirt, wanting her to be comfortable.

We came upon the clearing; it was nothing but jagged rock at the base of a small mountain. Parisa rubbed her eyes, and for the first time since she found out I was her mate, her eyes grew wide with curiosity. Giant female dragons tended to their young, some regurgitating their nightly meal into their hatchling’s throat.

“Aww!” She whispered cooed at me. Pulling on my shirt, we both sat down at the edge of the nesting area. Dragons were social creatures, reminding me of wolves except with hints of bird-like qualities.

The male dragons were flying in, their large wings batted, tiny dust particles flew our way as we covered our eyes. “They are so beautiful.” That they were. Black with silver hints on the edge of their scales, red with gold, they were all beautiful, and this was a rare sight for anyone to see such creatures up close.

“C-can we go closer?” I smiled at her adorable features; her mouth was slightly parted, her tiny fists were curled up, shaking with excitement.

“Of course, let me make myself known. They may not let you touch them because you are unfamiliar.” Parisa silently clapped while I stood up from our hiding spot. Several males and females looked over. One, in particular, Thor, stomped closer. He was the Tribe’s leader, and he was a good one at that. He protected and sired many hatchlings and brought the pure-blooded dragons back from extinction when they left Bergarian for good.

“Greetings, old friend.” I rubbed his snout and smoke exhaled from his large nostrils. “I see you have another mate to tend to?” Thor had a mate, her scales were purple, and her horns were made of gold. I nicked named her Amethyst, but she was unfortunately killed during the dark ages of Bergarian. Now, these dragons are protected.

His new mate looked shy, just like my Parisa when I met my mate. The deep green scales reflected in the rising sun gave an iridescent glow to her. Her head bowed towards me while Thor rumbled his chest with pride in his new mate.

Parisa was creeping up behind me while the new dragon slinked forward. “Parisa? What should we name this girl right here?” Parisa tilted her head back and forth until the name “Emerald” escaped from her pretty mouth.

“A perfect choice,” I smiled. We were almost too perfect for each other. Parisa took her time with the two dragons, and along with meeting the parents, she also met the tiny hatchlings. Their colors had mixed with green, black and some had hints of purple.

“Come, Parisa,” I held out my hand as she put down the last of the hatchlings so they could nap. “I have another surprise.”

“That was amazing; I don’t think anything could top that!” Her smile beamed at me while the two light sources began to surge into the sky. The sky’s blue and purple hue cast down onto the soil and leaves, giving the ground here a more colorful look than of Earth. Deep, rich colors saturated all the living plants and were all protected.

Some packs and tribes had access to electricity, compliments to some who studied it in the Earth realm, but it was limited. Windmills and dams were the only way to power the electricity to keep the land pure from all toxins. Cars and gasoline were prohibited by the Supernatural Council many, many years ago.

We climbed up the mountain base; it was about a mile upward walk. Several animals kept by; they were silent as they watched us both climb the non-existent path. The roaring of water infiltrated the wind as we grew closer to our last spot of the day.

“Hades!” Parisa gasped again. The medium-sized waterfall let off steam in the cooler air. The water was crystal clear, and seeing through to the bottom of the deep spring was a gift. Tiny jewels laid at the bottom, the exact gems I had found for the crown she will now wear.

“Ready to go for a swim?” I elbowed her in her side. Nodding frantically, she threw off her sweatshirt and pants. Luckily I had put on one of the swimsuits I told her never to wear in public. It was barely there, black, with small hole cutouts just around her private places. The back high-waisted thong gave way to the curve of her a*s, one that I was about to grab before she jumped into the water.

Laughing, I stripped myself and dove in headfirst. Parisa was already at the other side of the lake, waving me forward. Standing up on some rocks, she let the waterfall fall down her body; steam flowed over her body. She was a goddess, my goddess to worship and to spoil.

Her large grin gave way as she cannonballed right into the water next to me. Grabbing her, I kissed her wet lips, pulling her under the falls. Behind the falls was a shallow area; enough light fell through the falls so I could still see every piece of my mate.

Brushing her top, her n*****s pebbles beneath my thumb. Her chest pushed out while her hand grabbed mine and forcefully squeezed them. She was mine, and I was hers.

Parisa turned me, so my body sat on a nearby rock that kept me submerged in the water. Her k****s became frantic, and her top was soon off and sucked into the falls. It didn’t take long before we were both naked and bare in nature.

My c**k had sprung to life. Her p***y was already ready for me. it was always prepared for me. “What do you want, mate?” Elea came forward, eyes glowing. “I need you to f**k me under the falls,” I growled.

At a tantalizingly slow pace, she sunk her p***y onto my c**k. Her hands were on either side of my head, getting her best grip to ride me into the afternoon. Her body raised and lowered, sucking me in and pulling me out. Her p***y didn’t want to let me go; she milked me until I couldn’t take it anymore. One of my hands grabbed her a*s, another grabbed her breast. My mouth automatically bit into her tender breast, and we both came with the roars of our beasts.

So much for being quiet on the Isle of Dragons.

We both panted; I pulled her to my chest. Resting her head on my mark, she kissed it longingly, passionately.

“I love you, Parisa, with all my being.”

“And I love you too, my devil.”