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It feels like I’ve awakened a dangerous beast, one with far more strength than he projects with his slim build. My assumption will be my demise because this man isn’t the ‘weak’ one of the Ruthless Kings.

At least, not in the sex department.

With a grunt, he’s carrying my weight entirely as he grips my ass and lifts me up with him. Standing, he doesn’t slow down as I cling to him and endure every deep thrust that hits home every single time.

“Ares!” I cry out his name again and again. The tone of my voice is raw and high-pitched. I can’t recognize it. I never can in these moments when I sound like a different person. Like I’m possessed and forced to endure these lustful scenarios that haunt me in my dreams, leaving me wet and needy between the sheets.

I’ve never masturbated so much before being in these men’s lives, and I begin to realize how desperate I’ve been for any form of passion.

To be fucked like a possessive doll, even if it was just fake.

Only, this is the real dilemma in the back of my head.

Is this connection with Ares and even Zander… is it fake?

Or are we just playing ourselves because it’s safer to assume we’ll always be enemies?

“Fuck,” I curse, feeling my orgasm creeping closer and closer. I hug Ares tighter, moaning louder as I pant for air, my body bouncing up and down while Ares fucks me like a champ.

“God, I love when you moan like this,” he praises. “Unapologetically. Milking my fucking cock with this hot pussy of yours. You know how many times I jerked off in the shower, thinking of claiming you against those tiled walls?”

His words are driving my body insane—my body tingling with even more pleasure while the build of my orgasm begins its final rodeo from the tips of my toes upward.

“I’d pin you from behind. Listen to your breathless whimpers because those vibrators can’t do shit. They can’t fill you the way my cock fills you up, can they?”

“N-No,” I whimper.I mean it.He knows it.

“I knew it,” he grunts and stills me further so he can ramp up his pace, his balls slapping against the bottom of my ass cheeks with every deep thrust he delivers as I dangle in his grasp. “Your fingers can’t do shit, either. I listen to your frustrated breaths. Listen to how you groan and beg to be filled. Until exhaustion steals you away and leaves your body unsatisfied.”

I’m so fucking close, and I know this orgasm is going to ruin me.

“You never wake up when my fingers dip into your wet pussy in the heart of the night. Never stir when I lick those glistening folds until you’re whimpering and buckling to my starving sucks. I bet you dream of me eating you up like at the breakfast table, don’t you?”

He deeply thrusts into me and stills, completely breathless, before his lips are brutally lost in claiming mine.

“You’ve been molding a fucking beast who only dares to show emotion for you in the public eye. You think no one has noticed?” he grumbles against my lips. “Tell me, Alluring Canary. Tell your King just how observant you are.”

“I-I notice,” I confess, my body trembling for him to finish what he started.To take me over the edge, which is so fucking close.“You smile more. Show affection more. Chuckle softer… even admire me when so many look at me in distaste.”

“Distaste,” he whispers the word like it is a true insult to him. He follows with a grunt as he spins us around until I’m pinned against the wall just above the bench. “You think they look at you with distaste?”

He kisses me like I’m his last piece of salvation.

“My Sweet Canary, how fucking blind you are.”

Then he’s pounding into me, so swift and deep, I’m cumming.

“ARES!” I scream and hold him for dear life as I ride out the waves of ecstasy that consume me. He’s speaking German, his words riddled with desperation, before he groans and gives me one last deep thrust.

“Fuck, Verena!” He groans in pure bliss, and I feel how he fills me up with his hot semen. I’m fighting for breath against his shoulder, panting while my body trembles with aftershocks.

I don’t know how either of them does it.

How they can drive my body fucking insane. Make me experience the wildest yet prominent orgasms I’ve ever endured in this lifetime.

Addicting. Dangerously addicting.

“You’re going to be the bane of my existence, Verena,” he quietly mutters into my flesh, his lips taunting my skin as he speaks. “You don’t know how powerful you can be in this sinful world.”

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