Page 121 of Play Dirty

His body moved with relentless force, powerful and controlled. And I felt all of it.

Every second.

Every inch.

I drifted in the aftermath, floating somewhere above everything, barely aware of the need to breathe.

Sebastian eased his hand away, holding me as I came slowly down, his mouth tracing up my throat before finding mine again.

I was still lost in it when he flipped me over.

I knew exactly what he wanted. And I wanted it too.

I couldn’t wait to give it to him.

“Mmmmm…” I purred, rising up on my elbows. “Fuck me.”

I raised my ass high, waving it back and forth in his direction. Sebastian’s hand settled over my hips, his strong fingers digging in. I moaned again as he entered me from behind.

Fuck YES.

It felt even better than I knew it would. Deeper. Dirtier. Completely exposed.

I wanted him to take me. To have me. To take control and ruin me.

In any way that he wanted.

I gripped the sheets as he surged into me, again and again. For a while, there was nothing else.

No storm. No thoughts. No control.

Just—

This.

I barely registered where I was, and what we were doing. I didn’t even remember closing my eyes.

Then I opened them—

And everything stopped.

Ares stood in the doorway.

Watching.

My breath caught hard, heat twisting into something sharper now. Something dangerous.

Sebastian didn’t stop.

Neither did I.

In that split second, I should have pulled away. Should have said something.

Should have—

I didn’t.

Instead, I held Ares’s gaze.