Page 43 of The Knockout


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I gasp and moan. Agony and ecstasy battling for control.

Ares owns my mouth the same way he’s owning my body.

Slowly. Sensually.

Until my muscles loosen and the painful stretch turns to scorching hot pleasure.

He inches in slowly before pulling back out.

Another inch each time.

Dragging against my sensitive walls.

Driving me insane.

Teasing me until I’m begging for more.

With each achingly slow stroke, his mouth worships mine.

Soothingly sexy words kiss my lips.

Until my muscles relax around him.

Stretching to take him deeper.

Clawing to get him impossibly closer.

Because I still need more... I need it all.

I want everything.

I’d give it all to him if I could.

One rough hand cups my face, holding me hostage while our tongues move in savage harmony. And when he finally thrusts all the way inside me until there’s no space between us, I’m utterly consumed by him.

“Ares . . .”

His lips slip down the column of my neck, pressing against the hollow of my throat. His tongue licks a lazy circle. “Tell me how it feels, baby.”

“I feel...” I gasp as he thrusts in again, so damn slowly, hitting that spot I never truly believed existed. “So fucking good. So fucking full.” I gasp and then grasp at his ass, desperately willing him to move as I grind my hips against his. “I need... more,” I moan as he licks and nips and drags his tongue down across my collarbones.

He pulls out slowly, then sucks one hard nipple into his mouth, and my back bows off the bed as Ares sets a punishing rhythm. With every hard thrust of his hips, his huge body dominates mine. Fucking me harder until I’m clinging to him, moaning and begging and worshipping at the altar of my own personal god.

His hands slide under me and grip my ass. Holding me tightly against him.

Changing the angle and driving me insane.

“Tell me your mine, Grace.” Ares’s midnight eyes burn like a blue flame.

Intense and overwhelming and threatening to destroy us.

“I’m yours,” I plead as I buck against him, and his mouth takes mine.

If only for tonight, I’m his . . .

Our connection is intense . . . insane . . . Threatening to burn out before it ever breathes.

It doesn’t make sense, and yet somehow, it’s the onlyrealthing I have in my life.

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