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From the bulge that’s thick and prominent in Ares's pants versus V’s hard nipples that poke out of the long white t-shirt she’s sporting. I doubt she acknowledged her attire, but God, she looks so fucking good right now.
I’d change places in a heartbeat.
A fucking heartbeat.
“Maybe that can grow on me,” Ares whispers more to himself, something he often does, as though the verbal affirmation will solidify his future actions and decisions. “Though I’m unsure if you can last with us, Verena.”
“I’m being good,” she reminds him, and Ares smiles wickedly in return.
“That’s the problem,” he mutters and makes her gasp again. I know why. His fingers are surely taunting her pussy folds just beneath the thin silk lining of her panties.
He could have had her by now, but he’s prolonging this for a reason.
“You’re proving to be an unpredictable checker on the board instead of a chess piece with a duty to fulfill,” he uses the analogy to decipher what he’s envisioning in his mind. “I don’t like checkers.”
“I have a role on the chess board,” she points out and quivers from the shifting movement of Ares’ hand.
“Do you?” he wonders and sucks at the side of her neck that sports an obvious hickey. She curses at the sensation as her head leans back against the headboard.
“Look how wet you are, Verena.” He smirks at his words and ends up chuckling as he leans in to whisper in her ear. “You can’t with that blindfold on, but maybe you’d like a taste?”
I fight the urge to curse under my breath.
It’s been months since I’ve been this hard. No one else can turn me on in comparison to watching V sleep, fuck another, or even enjoy a lone night with her various toys.
Her lips part slightly, and I wonder whether she’s thinking about it.
Instead of an answer, I see her open her mouth wider in expectation.
Fucking hell.
“My Canary is a freak in the sheets, aren’t you?” he ponders in approval and proceeds to slide his fingers into her pussy. Her moan is everything while her body quivers at such a simple move.
She whimpers and moans as he works his fingers a few times inward, gathering her juices along his two fingers and sliding them out. The sight can push me to the edge right away—the glorious view of her creamy juices clinging to his fingers, sending tremors of impatience through me.
I have to still my hand movement, or I’ll be done for.
This has to be timed right, or I’ll be caught red-handed.
“How many men have you been with?” he ponders out of curiosity but offers his fingers to her. She sucks them immediately, working those dark crimson lips along his fingers like she did his cock early.
How I’d die a happy man if I had those delicate lips around my cock, working their magic with that hot defiant mouth of hers.
He pulls his fingers out, waiting for her reply.
“Not enough,” she admits with flushed cheeks. “My vibrators get more action.”
“We’ll have to change that,” he grumbles and kisses her furiously.Like he’s envious of those very devices for enjoying V’s tight pussy.“Unless we give you permission to do so.”
I know she wants to say something from the press of her lips.
Ares catches it, too.
“Are you going to defy me, Canary?” He releases her wrists then and sits back to watch her arms lower to her sides. Then heleans in and tugs the tie of the makeshift blindfold, releasing its hold.
Despite its removal, she keeps her eyes closed.
She catches on quickly.
