Despite her finding her climax, Chronos continued to assault her. His hips never stopped, his cock continuing to delve into her folds repeatedly even as she throbbed and ached around him. The goddess gripped his shoulders and cried out louder, beginning to unravel as he prolonged her orgasm with each thrust. He was clearly pleased by her begging, because he soon lifted his head to look her in the eye and encouraged her to clarify what she meant. But the question was enough to bring logic into her senses, her mind fighting through the fog of climax. He thought she was going to give in so easily, but she refused to give him such instant gratification. Her eyes hardened, and she tried pushing him off again, turning her head away. "No! I do not belong to you," she managed out. She knew he was looking for that approval---that acceptance of her position with him. But she would not submit to him. She belonged to Hades.