Page 64 of Ares


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“Have you seen how beautiful you are?”

“Don’t try and sweet talk your way out of this.”

“Out of what?”

“I’m taking control.”

I grin at her, loving the way she’s slowly riding me. “If this is you taking control, then feel free to take control anytime you want.”

“I’m serious.”

“I can tell by the serious look on your face. Look… if it makes you feel better, I relinquish control over to you.”

“You couldn’t handle it if I were in control.”

“Is that a challenge? If so, then I accept. Do what you will to my body.”

“Will you do what I tell you to do?”

“I am at your service.”

“Okay, then prove this self-control of yours to me. Show me how you have sovereignty over everything you do.”

“With pleasure. Do your worst to me.”

“Fine. Don’t come.”

“Wait! What?”

“Don’t come until I tell you to.”

She starts to grind against me, and the slow build of heat ignites into a raging wildfire.

What the fuck have I agreed to?

“Are you trying to fucking kill me?”

“Not yet, not until I’ve won this challenge.”

I bite back the urge to come.

“And what do I get when I win?” I rasp.

“You can do anything you like to me.”

I arch an eyebrow. “Anything?”

“Anything.”

“Can I bend you over my Harley and fuck you?”

“I hope so.”

“Can I tie you up… handcuffs and rope?”

“You’d better.”

Jesus, this woman.

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