Page 123 of Play Dirty

But not separate, either.

Ares’s fingers slid from my chin to my throat, resting there — not squeezing, not controlling, just there — a steady, grounding presence that sent a completely different kind of heat spiraling through me.

“Don’t stop,” he said, but this time it wasn’t to me.

Sebastian let out a short laugh.

“Wasn’t planning on it.”

Another thrust — deeper, harder — pulled a sound out of me I couldn’t hold back. My whole body shuddered with all new heat, everything building, climbing fast.

Ares’s thumb shifted slightly against my throat, offering just enough pressure that I could feel it. Not restricting. Not forcing.

Guiding.

“Breathe,” he murmured.

And breathe I did.

The difference was immediate.

My arousal stretched. Sharpened. Drew out, instead of snapping too soon. Still pumping back to meet Sebastian’s thrusts, my body reacted instantly. My every muscle coiled tighter, making everything more controlled, more intense, as a second climax surged outward from the heat in my belly.

A sound escaped my lips — one I’d never made before. I watched as it stoked the fires in Ares’s crystal blue eyes. He bit down on his lip, his eyes smoldering as they searched mine.

“Go on,” he whispered. “Do it.”

The words dropped like a trigger.

I exploded.

FUCKKKKK…

The release tore through me — stronger and more focused than before. It lit up every nerve ending in my body. Crashed over me in thrilling, screaming waves. I cried out, thrashing, surging backward to take Sebastian dangerously deeper. At the same time I writhed forward, to assert more of that delicious pressure Ares had placed on my tender throat.

Sebastian followed a heartbeat later, his fingers screwing into my hips as a guttural sound broke from his chest. Pain mixed with pleasure as his grip turned to iron, pulling me against him, burying himself deep, as everything finally unraveled.

Then I felt it — deep inside, way up near my womb. Sebastian’s cock, thumping wildly. He made the sexiest noises as he erupted inside me, taking me, filling me…

Making me his.

I shoved my ass backward, screwing him deeper. Giving myself to him in every way. I wanted to make it good for him. To drain him fully. Completely…

Sebastian was in the last throes of his climax when Ares took my face in his hands, looked deep into my eyes, and kissed me.

My body was so hot it felt molten.

“My turn.”

Ares’s shirt hit the floor. Thick fingers tugged at the knot of his sweatpants, loosening it with slow, measured control.

He stepped out of them, fully exposed. I forgot how to breathe for a second.

Then he took command, and all other thoughts flew out of my spinning head.

His hand came back to my jaw, tilting my face up toward his. Those piercing blue eyes locked on mine. Darker now. Sharper than anything I’d seen before.

“You disappeared last time,” he murmured.