She stood on her tiptoes, and his hands trailed down her back to her ass.
“That’s better.”he brushed his lips against her forehead.
“Yeah,” she bit her lip.
“Baby, what’s wrong?”
“I want this.I want to feel your body against mine.I want to have sex with you.Can we go slow?”Her voice sounded so small.
“Never be afraid to tell me what you want.We can go very slow.I’ve wanted you for a long time but I’m a patient man.I want to take my time getting to know every inch of your body.What position is most comfortable for you?”He stroked her cheek, staring into her dark eyes.
“My past sexual encounters...I kind of just got through it.”
A simmer of rage stirred in his chest.What kind of man just rushed through things?The kind that only worried about their own pleasure, the selfish bastards.
“We aren’t going to get through it, we are going to make the earth shake.”He kissed her against the vibration of her laughter, her cheeks flushed, and damn she was the most gorgeous woman he’d ever had in his bed.
“I care about your pleasure.What can I do to make you the most comfortable as I make you shatter?”
“Nobody has ever asked me that before.Maybe pillows?”
“That I can do.Stay right here.”Ares brushed a kiss against her lips.Leaving her, he went behind the bed, down a short hallway to the massive closet.
"Do I get to see what's back there?"Josie called.
“Maybe.”He grabbed all the extra pillows and came back with his arms full.
“Do you have a whole store back there?”
“I’m well-supplied.”Ares set the pillows on the bed.
Josie giggled.He’d shower her with diamonds or buy her all the pillows in the world but whatever it took, he was going to make sure this woman knew she was his.
“Now, can we take these off?”He gently tapped her glasses.
“Yes,” she passed him her glasses, and he set them aside on the nightstand.
Josie threaded her fingers through his hair, making his scalp tingle as he reached for the bottom of her shirt.
She helped him get it off, tossing the garment to the floor.He traced the pretty green bra she was wearing, thumbing her nipples through the lacey fabric.She let out a low sultry moan that sent the blood rushing to his cock.
“I can’t wait to see your breasts.”
“Do I get to touch you?”She splayed her palm on his chest.He liked how warm it felt, how right it felt.
He lifted her arm and kissed it on her fingers.“All you have to do is ask.Can I take your bra off?”
She nodded, and he unsnapped the front closure, revealing her high round breasts, her nipples a dusky pink.
“Gorgeous.”He cupped them in his hands, squeezing gently, then applied more pressure to see how she’d react.She threw her head back, her mouth opening in an o.
“Baby, eyes on me.I want you to see how I make you come.”
As if startled, her head snapped back down, and her pools of deep amber met his.He squeezed her breast, brushing both thumbs along her nipples.
“You like a little sensation, a tiny bit of pain?”
“No,” her tone was so low and throaty.
