Persephone
Treacherous Bitch
- Real Name
- Ava Cassadine
- Missions
- 5,219
- Residence
- New York City
- Ability
- Weather Elemental, Animal Control/Communication, Enhanced Senses and Strength
Red. The color of passion and fire. The color that started their relationship. There would always be a bit of red left in Persephone despite leaving her life at Hellfire behind. She wanted to remind Alek of that. To remind him she wasn't just a mother and a wife, but a lover and damn good one at that. Tearing the panties that separated them, Persephone looked into his eyes, her hand gripping his back as she felt him tease her with his tip. A low growl came from deep in her throat, her breath hot and heavy. Alek slid his hand up her leg and the other under the small of her back until finally he sheathed himself fully into Persephone; the feel of him making her moan out. His hips began to collide with hers hard, his grunts matching her moans at each connection. Persephone's eyes shut, her neck extending back as Alek's mouth went to her breasts. Clawing at his back, her moans intensified, getting louder as his movements became faster and shallower. She could feel the heat washing over her body, her skin tingling and her mind become dizzy. Gripping the bear skin rug with one hand, Persephone met his hips with a fury, bucking against him until finally she came, crying out as her body pulsed around him. Sucking in a shallow breath, Persephone's mouth attacked Alek's, her hand gripping the back of his neck and holding him there. She broke the kiss, panting out, looking at him with dark eyes.
"Again."
She commanded with a singular word because no other words were needed. She could see it in his eyes, the need to fuck her until he couldn't fuck her any longer. The primal lust that mirrored her own. Alek rose to his knees and picked Persephone up in one swift and easy motion, flipping her onto her knees before using her hips to pull her to him. He entered her again, Persephone crying out in pleasure; still sensitive from her first orgasm. Alek leaned over her so his chest was against her back, fucking her hard and fast. Persephone again gripped the bear skin rug with both hands now, crying out as his hips hit her ass. He was relentlessly hitting her spot over and over again, her mind fogged with desire. She grabbed at his arm feeling him wrap it around her waist, holding him there as her head hung forward. Then Alek raised them both up, never stopping his pace. Her head fell back onto his shoulder feeling his hands slid over her mound and stroke her.
"God yes!"
She cried out with a crack voice. Between him fucking her and stroking her, Persephone lost all sense of control or power in the situation. She was Alek's to what he wanted with. A loud cry of pleasure erupted from Persephone as he made her come again, shaking against his body uncontrollably. But he wasn't done. God, he wasn't done. He let go of her waist and Persephone's body was spent with pleasure, falling back onto her hands before lowering herself onto her forearms. She felt him withdraw and knew exactly what he was going to do next. His hands went to her ass and Persephone reached back and grasped his wrist, lowly groaning as she felt him slide into her ass, her grip tightening around his wrist.
"FUCK baby..."
Breathlessly, Persephone let go of his wrist and collapsed back onto her forearms feeling him begin to pump into her with tirelessly. Her cries of ecstasy filled the room as he filled her, the only man to ever make her beg for more. And she did, begging him to keep going through her screams. He hovered over her again, kissing her shoulder and neck, groping her breasts as his mouth went to her ear.
Alek: "I want to come in your ass."
Persephone growled out, pushing her ass back into him with perfect synchronicity only to intensify the feeling, making it rougher, harder, and more unbridled. They were like wild animals fucking next to the fire, the world an inferno around them.
"Do it...I want to feel you...I want to feel all of you..."
Persephone panted out as she began to feel her own body start to cease.
"NOW!"
She cried as her body was overcome with a powerful orgasm causing her cries to turn into full on screams of pleasure. She felt Alek thrust into her hard, holding himself fully inside her until she felt him come. Out of breath, Persephone felt Alek withdraw and her knees slowly slid along the rug until she was laying on her stomach. Rolling onto her back, her chest rose and fell quickly as she rolled her head to look at Alek who was laying next to her.
"Fucking hell, Alek."
She teased with a grin and a little laugh. Arching her back up, she reached under her and unclasped her caged bra, pulling it completely off. There was no point in having it now, it was only another barrier that got in the way of his hands and mouth. Not that Alek had any trouble navigating around it . Tossing it behind her, Persephone looked over at Alek, a salacious grin tugging on her lips.
"We're not finished."
Kissing his neck and down his chest, her tongue slid along her pelvis before she gently bit the sensitive skin right between his hip bones. Looking down at his cock, oh she would be having that again very shortly...but first, she wanted to have a little fun. He had his way with her, now it was time she had her way with him. Right as Persephone looked as if she was about to take him into her mouth, she lifted up onto her knees with a smirk before climbing to her feet. Her heels were long gone but she still had her black thigh high stockings on.
"Sit up. Against the bed."
She gestured with her chin to the foot of the bed, wanting him to sit with his back against it. The plush bear skin rug was still under him to make it comfortable as he got into a sitting position. Turning toward the fire so her back was to Alek, she kept the red garter on around her waist but slowly began to roll the black thigh highs down her right leg, bending over completely until pulling them off her feet. Tossing the stocking aside, she did the same thin to the left leg; her thighs glistening with her wetness and his as she bent over, pulling that stocking off as well. She kept this stocking in hand, pulling it taut with both hands as she turned around to face Alek.
"Hands above your head."
Running her tongue slowly along her lips as she walked up to Alek, she straddled him while still standing, her sex teasingly in his face as she looked down with mischievously hooded eyes. She began to wrap the stocking around Alek's wrists and to the wrought iron frame that ran horizontally along the foot of their bed, tying him in place. Biting her bottom lip while smiling with satisfaction, she slowly lowered down to her knees, making sure to avoid all contact with his dick. At least for now. Looking directly into his eyes, she began to drag her finger across his bottom lip slowly.
"Lets see how the bear does trapped."
She purred deeply and softly. Persephone moved her lips to his, parting her mouth and taking his tongue as her own. Moaning into the kiss, she slid her hands up his bound arms.
"Tell me what you want, Knight."
Persephone whispered against his lips heatedly; her words mirroring the ones he said to her earlier.
"Again."
She commanded with a singular word because no other words were needed. She could see it in his eyes, the need to fuck her until he couldn't fuck her any longer. The primal lust that mirrored her own. Alek rose to his knees and picked Persephone up in one swift and easy motion, flipping her onto her knees before using her hips to pull her to him. He entered her again, Persephone crying out in pleasure; still sensitive from her first orgasm. Alek leaned over her so his chest was against her back, fucking her hard and fast. Persephone again gripped the bear skin rug with both hands now, crying out as his hips hit her ass. He was relentlessly hitting her spot over and over again, her mind fogged with desire. She grabbed at his arm feeling him wrap it around her waist, holding him there as her head hung forward. Then Alek raised them both up, never stopping his pace. Her head fell back onto his shoulder feeling his hands slid over her mound and stroke her.
"God yes!"
She cried out with a crack voice. Between him fucking her and stroking her, Persephone lost all sense of control or power in the situation. She was Alek's to what he wanted with. A loud cry of pleasure erupted from Persephone as he made her come again, shaking against his body uncontrollably. But he wasn't done. God, he wasn't done. He let go of her waist and Persephone's body was spent with pleasure, falling back onto her hands before lowering herself onto her forearms. She felt him withdraw and knew exactly what he was going to do next. His hands went to her ass and Persephone reached back and grasped his wrist, lowly groaning as she felt him slide into her ass, her grip tightening around his wrist.
"FUCK baby..."
Breathlessly, Persephone let go of his wrist and collapsed back onto her forearms feeling him begin to pump into her with tirelessly. Her cries of ecstasy filled the room as he filled her, the only man to ever make her beg for more. And she did, begging him to keep going through her screams. He hovered over her again, kissing her shoulder and neck, groping her breasts as his mouth went to her ear.
Alek: "I want to come in your ass."
Persephone growled out, pushing her ass back into him with perfect synchronicity only to intensify the feeling, making it rougher, harder, and more unbridled. They were like wild animals fucking next to the fire, the world an inferno around them.
"Do it...I want to feel you...I want to feel all of you..."
Persephone panted out as she began to feel her own body start to cease.
"NOW!"
She cried as her body was overcome with a powerful orgasm causing her cries to turn into full on screams of pleasure. She felt Alek thrust into her hard, holding himself fully inside her until she felt him come. Out of breath, Persephone felt Alek withdraw and her knees slowly slid along the rug until she was laying on her stomach. Rolling onto her back, her chest rose and fell quickly as she rolled her head to look at Alek who was laying next to her.
"Fucking hell, Alek."
She teased with a grin and a little laugh. Arching her back up, she reached under her and unclasped her caged bra, pulling it completely off. There was no point in having it now, it was only another barrier that got in the way of his hands and mouth. Not that Alek had any trouble navigating around it . Tossing it behind her, Persephone looked over at Alek, a salacious grin tugging on her lips.
"We're not finished."
Kissing his neck and down his chest, her tongue slid along her pelvis before she gently bit the sensitive skin right between his hip bones. Looking down at his cock, oh she would be having that again very shortly...but first, she wanted to have a little fun. He had his way with her, now it was time she had her way with him. Right as Persephone looked as if she was about to take him into her mouth, she lifted up onto her knees with a smirk before climbing to her feet. Her heels were long gone but she still had her black thigh high stockings on.
"Sit up. Against the bed."
She gestured with her chin to the foot of the bed, wanting him to sit with his back against it. The plush bear skin rug was still under him to make it comfortable as he got into a sitting position. Turning toward the fire so her back was to Alek, she kept the red garter on around her waist but slowly began to roll the black thigh highs down her right leg, bending over completely until pulling them off her feet. Tossing the stocking aside, she did the same thin to the left leg; her thighs glistening with her wetness and his as she bent over, pulling that stocking off as well. She kept this stocking in hand, pulling it taut with both hands as she turned around to face Alek.
"Hands above your head."
Running her tongue slowly along her lips as she walked up to Alek, she straddled him while still standing, her sex teasingly in his face as she looked down with mischievously hooded eyes. She began to wrap the stocking around Alek's wrists and to the wrought iron frame that ran horizontally along the foot of their bed, tying him in place. Biting her bottom lip while smiling with satisfaction, she slowly lowered down to her knees, making sure to avoid all contact with his dick. At least for now. Looking directly into his eyes, she began to drag her finger across his bottom lip slowly.
"Lets see how the bear does trapped."
She purred deeply and softly. Persephone moved her lips to his, parting her mouth and taking his tongue as her own. Moaning into the kiss, she slid her hands up his bound arms.
"Tell me what you want, Knight."
Persephone whispered against his lips heatedly; her words mirroring the ones he said to her earlier.
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