“I don’t want to stop,” she says.
I stand, pick her up, and start walking back to the bedroom. Pausing at the end of the bed, I lay her down, then cover her body with mine. “I’m not fucking you today, Zara,” I tell her.
“Okay… I don’t… I mean… you don’t have to if you don’t want to.”
“Oh, I want to. So fucking much,” I grunt. “I am going to make you feel good though. Do you want that? Do you want me to make you feel good?” I sit up on my knees and drag my fingers up her bare legs.
Zara nods her head. “I want you to do whatever you want to me, Ares.”
“That’s a dangerous thing to say, because I want to do a lot of depraved things with this body of yours.” The thoughts I’ve had about her…
Fuck, I can feel my dick leaking at the images of her naked and spread out just for me.
“Like what?” she asks.
“Right now, I want to taste you.”
“You want to…?” Zara’s eyes widen. “Oh. Um…”
“You can say no. The choice is yours. I’m still going to be right here. You don’t have to do anything you don’t want to do, Zara. I’m not leaving.” I need her to know that she doesn’t owe me this. She doesn’t need to do anything for me.
“I want to,” she says. “Please make me forget the world exists outside of you and me.”
My lips tip up. “Challenge accepted.”
Chapter Twenty-One
Ican’t believe this is happening. Ares’s eyes darken as his fingers lift my skirt until the fabric is bunched up around my hips. He takes hold of the sides of my panties and startsto slowly drag them lower, his eyes staying connected with mine until he reaches my ankles and looks down.
He sucks in a breath, and his teeth bite into his bottom lip. His eyes are filled with a hunger I’ve never seen on anyone. This look he’s giving me is igniting a fire that burns from the tips of my toes right up to my head. It’s hot and really hard for me to not squirm with need. I’m not some innocent virgin. I’ve done things. I’ve had orgasms before, but Ares has barely even touched me and I’m ready to combust.
My chest is heaving as I struggle to keep my breathing even.
“You okay?” he asks.
“Ares, hurry up. You’re torturing me.” I moan when his hands squeeze the flesh of my inner thighs, pulling my legs open wider.
“You know, you’re really bossy,” he says.
“This was your idea, remember?” I tell him.
“I know. Best idea I’ve ever had too. Which is why I’m not rushing this. I want to savour the moment I finally get to taste you, P. I’ve fantasised about this for a really long time.”
“How long?” I ask, leaning up on my elbows to get a better look at his face.
“Too long.” His tongue darts out, licking his lips, and then he’s lowering his face to my centre.
I let my head fall back onto the bed. I can feel his breath on my most sensitive parts.
Ares inhales.Did he just smell me? Well, that’s embarrassing.
I don’t have any time to dwell on it, though, because his tongue swipes from the bottom to the top of my pussy.
“Oh, my…” I close my eyes and let the pleasure radiating through me take over my body and mind completely.
Ares repeats the process. Over and over. Licking me slowly and then circling his tongue around my clit. When he sucks onme, I lose it. My hips tilt upwards and my legs stiffen as the orgasm I’ve been holding off finally detonates. My skin feels as if little firecrackers are lighting up across it. I’ve never felt this good. Ever. This wasn’t just an orgasm. It was as if I had an otherworldly experience.
My eyes slowly blink open when I feel Ares moving up my body. “Hey.”
