She tasted like she belonged to him.
“Ohhh.”
Her moan of pleasure zipped right to his balls.“I need another taste.”He leaned down between her thighs, his hands pressed lightly on her legs.He moved her light dusting of curls to the side and put his tongue to her clit.
And he couldn’t stop licking her because he was addicted to the flavour of her pussy.
He didn’t want to leave here.Not till she screamed his name.
Her juices coated his tongue.He licked one side of her labia and then the other.Her legs trembled against him.
“Oh!Oh, I can’t!”
He blew out a soft breath, urged on by her whimpers, driven by the want to see her shatter in pleasure again.Her legs shifted as if they were going to close.He took her clit in his mouth and sucked hard, his heart racing.
“Ares!I’m coming!”
Perfect.
He sucked her bundle of nerves, determined to wrench more sounds out of her.When she cried out his name, his chest tightened with deep pride.He kept his mouth sealed against her clit until she tugged his hair.
“Beautiful.”He dragged his cheek against her smooth stomach, making his way up to her mouth, where he kissed her with all the want that blazed through his body.
“You make me come so hard.”
“Good,” Ares kissed the curve of her neck, working his way down her body again.“Now I want to be deep in your pussy.What do you think?”
“Good plan.Yes.”
“How are your legs feeling?”
“I’m going to be sore, but I don’t care.I want your cock in me.”
He growled, grabbed the lube, and squirted some in his palms.He palmed his throbbing cock and then sunk two lubed up fingers deep in her, wanting to make sure she was ready.
Her hips arched off the bed.“Please.”
“I can’t deny you anything.”The shimmering depths of passion he saw in her eyes made his heart pound in his chest.
He lined up at her entrance and slowly slid his cock in.Her pussy was like warm satin, fitting his steel cock exactly right, and he thrust.
“You are so big.”
“You can take me.”He slid out again, then in, his fingertips entwined with hers, taking in how soft she looked in his bed.
His.
This woman was his, and he needed to make her believe it.
“Yes!Ares!”She squeezed his fingers hard, but he didn’t care.The bite of pain drove him.
“Your pussy was made for my cock, pretty girl.”
Her cheeks flushed.He dragged his cock along her pussy, slowly, and withdrew.
“I’m ready!I swear!”
He chuckled at her plea.“I want to make this so good for you.”He slid into her heat with one thrust, a guttural groan escaping his lips.
