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Her lips were bright red, and I was well acquainted with the shade. I’d had it on my cock more than once.
I groaned.
The next text message came in quick, but I was afraid to look at it. I ended up reading it through squinted eyes, worried what I’d see would have me heading off to the closest bathroom to jack off.
Fawn: Not sure how long you’ll be out, but I’m in my room. Plan to be here all day editing photos.
The next picture was her under some sheets. She had her laptop on her lap but she still clearly had no shirt on. The bedding covered her chest, but her skin was exposed, her shoulders naked and a veil of her bright red hair hanging over one of them. She looked like a literal wet dream, her tatted arms all flushed and perfect.
I think I was drawing blood with as hard as I was biting my fist at this point. I kept envisioning the teeth marks I could make across her freckled skin, her voluptuous chest, her round stomach…
No, fucking no. I started to text back, but hers came first.
Fawn: Anyway, no pressure. Come if you want. Or don’t. Whatever.
Whatever? Really?
She was playing a game, and not going by any kind of rules that could be considered fair.
Me: I’ll come by, but we’re going to talk.
Fawn: Okay, but I don’t plan on wearing any panties. Just FYI.
The groan settled deep in my chest, and when the next text buzzed in, I ended up rushing past the dads and going back into the hardware store. I found the bathroom and didn’t come out until I was done. Fawn’s picture had been taken under the sheets this time, and though that darkened the image slightly, I still made out what she showed me. She wasn’t wearing panties.
And I was fucking screwed.
CHAPTER EIGHTEEN
Fawn
I answered the door naked…
I told him I wouldn’t be wearing any panties.
I think Wolf didn’t believe I would do something so bold, and I’d surprised myself. I was secure with my body, loved my curves, but being with Ares had always been intimating. I hated the fact, but it was, and he could make even the most confident girl question herself. Being in his presence was just daunting in general, so that went double for being naked in front of him, vulnerable.
But I’d done it. Oh, how I’d done it. I mean, I snuck a peek through a crack in the door first to make sure it was him when he knocked, but I did. He just stood there, unblinking, and I didn’t let him question anything.
I just pulled him inside.
Things were kind of a blur after that, tangled tongues and mouth kisses. Wolf had his hands everywhere even as he protested.
“We shouldn’t,” he dragged across my lips, my neck. “We can’t.”
But we were, and I didn’t let him stop. We stumbled toward my bed, shedding our clothes along the way.
I had him naked in seconds.
I was the aggressor here, the one in control, and not only did that seem to completely do it for Ares “Wolf” Mallick, but he let me. He allowed me to navigate, the driver.
And even helped me ride him.
He guided me up, and that was it, his cock between my legs, tunneling deep. I threw my head back, my hands lost in the sea of my hair. Wolf fisted my ass cheeks to the point that he pinched my skin. He was making his mark as he dragged his fingers along my flesh, but I was making mine harder.
Watching him be fucked beneath me… his head back, his jaw clenched tight. He’d come to my room today with some reservations, clearly.
They were long gone as he gripped me into riding him harder, faster. His eyes popped open, and in the same moment, he drew his hips up. He fucked me aggressively from below, his flesh slapping mine while my breasts hit my chest.
