"Let it be known," his voice had reached its lowest tone and was a growl in her ear. "That it was I who gave him to you." His teeth raked her jaw with contempt. "You seduced a part of me you were not meant to own." The wandering hands agreed with the shape of her tights and his fingers dug like claws at the fabric of her skirt. "But it wasn’t enough, was it?" He pressed her harshly against his body and it was very clear to her what exactly would be enough. She must have made a sound of approval, because he chuckled at her response. "I can give you everything you want, Hermione." He gnawed at her lip again with a punishing kiss. "Just be aware that this Hades," he trusted his hips against her abdomen and she heard herself moan this time. "Comes with the Underworld." 