Page 71 of The Knockout


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He’ll never know what his voice alone is capable of.

The way it turns me on. The things it does to my body.

With what little control I have left, I turn and lie down against the cool sheets and arch my back, pushing my breasts up into Ares’s hands and loving the way he swallows and growls as he runs his rough thumbs over my nipples.

I’d love to say two can play at this game, but I’m in so far over my head, I might as well be playing in a different league altogether.

His fingers skim over my hot, sticky skin as he grins the sexiest fucking smile I’ve ever seen. “If you don’t make me come soon, I might actually die, god of war.”

“Oh, you’re gonna come, but only when I say you can, and you’re gonna fucking love it.”

He drags his cock through my swollen sex, coating himself in my wetness. Wetness that’s been building for what feels like hours since I’ve lost all track of time and space.

He pushes in the tiniest bit, then pulls back again, and I reach up and claw at his chest as I try desperately to bring him down to me. “I want to feel your weight on me. I need you so bad,” I pant as he pushes in again, then pulls back out.

Ares’s eyes light up with an unmistakable need, which makes me feel so entirely feminine. Desired and beautiful. He reaches down and pulls one nipple into his mouth as he pinches the other one, and a wanton moan slips past my lips. Long and loud and absolutely frantic for more.

He laces his fingers with mine, and his body against me feels right.

Like I was made to be his.

He kisses me, and the world stands still around us.

I’m breathless and silent and entirely destroyed by the absolute tenderness he shows in one moment, followed by another slap to my pussy before he fills me in one long, hard, slow thrust.

I lift my hips and close my eyes and get lost in all the delicious sensations of being filled so completely by this man. The way he stretches me so fully. The way he touches me without worrying I’m going to break.

“Open your eyes, Grace. Watch me fuck you.”

That voice. That tone. That command.

My eyes fly open, locking with his, then I wrap a hand around his neck, anchoring myself to him.

My true north.

“I need you, Ares.”

“You have me, baby. You always will.”

His body covers mine. His hands reverently caressing each dip and flare. Each curve and every long, lean muscle. His mouth presses against the hollow of my neck, sending crazy goosebumps over my hot skin.

He pulls us to our sides without losing our connection and drapes my leg over his hip, hitting an entirely new angle.Fuck. It’s too much.

He takes his time. Dragging out each stroke of his cock.

Every pinch of his fingers on my clit sends electrical pulses through me.

I’m completely at his mercy.

“I can’t . . .” I whimper incoherently.

“You can, beautiful. You will. I want you to tell me—how does it feel, baby?”

“Tight.” He drags his cock along my oversensitive walls. “And hot.”

His tongue pushes into my mouth. Claiming me. Owning me.

“I feel like I’m on the edge of the world, waiting to jump into oblivion,” I pant, and he rolls his hips against mine.

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