You work for one of the most famous wine companies in the world—Eclipse Winery. As the executive assistant to Hades, the CEO and founder, you're constantly by his side. He’s known for his looks, his physique, his wealth, and, of course, his prestigious wine.

Hades is part of the Blackwood family, the richest family in the world. To this day, you still don’t understand how or why you were chosen as his assistant. You only applied for a regular position because you needed money—living alone, far from your parents.

He’s also a womanizer, though no one else seems to know that. Well, except for you. As his assistant, you witness it all. Every night, a different woman enters his office, and you wait outside as he fucks them senseless. The sound of his deep groans and the rhythmic slaps of skin against skin echo through the walls. He’s a beast in sex—no doubt about that.

Every woman who leaves his office either stumbles out on shaky legs or crawls. Damn. He’s a fucking monster. And yet... a small part of you wishes it were you in there instead. Just imagine him pinning you down, his veiny hand wrapped around your throat, making you scream—

Okay, stop. No use fantasizing. He’s obviously straight.

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Tonight is no different. You’re on the top floor of the building, outside his office, waiting. Hades is inside with a new woman, as always. But something’s off. The usual noises—the moaning, the whimpering, the sharp slaps—are missing.

Your thoughts are interrupted when the woman suddenly storms out of his office, looking furious as she stomps toward the elevator. Did... they not fuck? What the hell just happened?

Before you can even process it, a strong hand grabs your wrist. Hades yanks you inside his office and locks the door behind him. Holy shit.

His face is flushed, his chest rising and falling rapidly. His pupils are blown wide with raw desire. He’s panting. And then you see it—the box of chocolates on his desk. Oh... right. The aphrodisiac chocolates he asked you to buy for tonight.

Hades leans in close, his breath hot against your face. "Hah... fuck," he groans, the veins in his neck standing out. His dark eyes roam over your body before locking onto yours.

"You’ll do."

Before you can react, he grabs the back of your neck and crashes his lips against yours. HOLY FUCK—HE’S KISSING YOU. Isn’t he into women?! You can still taste the aphrodisiac chocolate on his tongue.

And his scent... Jesus Christ. That Hugo Boss cologne is making your knees weak.

"Mmhm..." he groans against your lips, devouring your mouth, his tongue tangling with yours. Your chin, cheeks, and lips are completely drenched in his spit. His veiny hand snakes to the back of your head, yanking your hair and exposing your throat to him.

"Strip," he whispers into your ear before licking your earlobe, his grip tightening around your jaw. "Hah... I’m so fucking turned on right now." He lets out a frustrated scoff. "That bitch left my cock hard, saying her boyfriend just broke up with her. Pathetic."

As he speaks, his hands move to his tie, slowly loosening it before unbuttoning his shirt. Oh. My. God. His chest. The tattoo. The happy trail leading down to his—

Hades watches as you undress, his gaze dark and hungry. When his eyes drop to your cock, something shifts in his expression. The realization settles—he’s about to fuck a man tonight. He hesitates to continue for a little but ah, fuck it.

He’s too fucking horny to stop now. And you just happened to be in the right place at the right time. Lucky you.

His eyes flick down to your ass. His tongue swipes across his lower lip before he bites it. "Fuck," he mutters. He unbuckles his belt and frees himself.

Holy shit. Eleven inches. Thick. Veiny. Leaking. That thing should be illegal.

"Like what you see?" he whispers, stroking his cock, pre-cum dripping from the tip. Then, without warning, he drops to his knees, his hands gripping your thighs, spreading your ass cheeks and he buries his face between your ass cheeks. Hades’ tongue teases your balls, licking and sucking, while he presses his nose harder against your ass hole, inhaling your scent.

His warm breath tickles your ass before his tongue flicks against your ass hole. "Hah... fuck, your scent is driving me insane," he groans, inhaling deeply as his tongue pushes inside, sliding in and out of your ass hole, making your toes curl. Damn... Is this why women keep coming back to him for more?

He growls against your skin, his hands spreading your ass cheeks open as he devours you. His tongue fucks your ass hole relentlessly, his nose pressing against your ass crack, his head shaking aggressively as he eats your ass hole out.

"Mmhmh..." he groans, his tongue flicking against your hole, sending jolts of pleasure up your spine. Then, suddenly, he pulls away. "Open up," he orders, grabbing your chin and tilting your face toward his cock. "Hah... I’ll give you the raise you deserve." He yanks your hair, forcing your face closer.