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I could only stare at his godlike face for so long before I lost control and ravaged him. When he pulled his pants down, his cock popped out, and my attention grew distracted. Ares was by no means small. And I knew what he tasted like and what he felt like. I sat up straighter and reached for him before his pants were to his knees.
“No, Elyse,” he said, trying to stop me before I interrupted his little strip show. But he knew I didn’t always listen. Obedience wasn’t my strong suit.
I wrapped my fingers around his shaft and he hissed. With my free hand, I cupped his balls and rolled my eyes up at him before I licked him from the base to the end. He groaned as I sucked the tip into my mouth, and he put his hand on my hair. I moved my head up and down his shaft, taking him in as far as I could go. I used my hand to cover the rest—there was a lot of it —and I fucked him with my mouth, faster and faster.
He groaned, his hand on my head helping, drawing me toward him, his cock sliding deeper and deeper into my mouth.
Suddenly, he withdrew, the tip slipping out of my mouth with a pop.
“I can’t take it anymore,” he growled.
He took my hand and pulled me up off the couch, spinning me to the side and walking me toward the wall, then pushing me against it. I gasped when the rough, cold surface touched my breasts, but there wasn’t time to react. Ares hiked up my leg, his dick suddenly at my entrance, and he pushed into me before I could catch my breath. I cried out as he entered me.
“Fuck,” Ares bit out. I moaned and he pulled out halfway before repeating the process.
He slammed into me harder and faster, his dick a power piston as he worked his way in and out. I was pressed against the wall, completely at his mercy. But he wasn’t only here for some sweet ass.
“You’re so fucking hot,” he growled in a deep voice.
I responded with more excited cries because sex with Ares rendered me useless in every other way.
Another climax built inside me. If he could get me to come another time before he was even close, it would be a sign of just how much he got to me. But the gods weren’t like mortal men. I’d thought three orgasms in a session was a lot. I since learned tit was nothing. The gods’ endurance had led me to experience so much more euphoria.
Ares pressed his lips against my ear while he fucked me, and I shivered, his hot breath against my ear giving me goosebumps.
“Come for me, baby,” he whispered, and I couldn’t help myself.
I cried out as my body contracted and did what Ares asked of me. I orgasmed.
He barely waited for me to come down from my high before he pulled out of me. This time, I faced the couch, my palms on the back. Ares’s hands rested on my hips and he pushed into me again, fucking me from behind. I dropped my head, my hair a mess over my shoulders and hanging down as he fucked me.
This time, it was all about him. I could feel it in the way he did it, how his strokes shortened out and he rammed into me even faster. My legs went numb and he held me up. I whimpered as he fucked me.
He buried himself into me as deeply as he could with a grunt, his fingers curling into my hips, and he growled as he came. I felt him pulsating and twitching, filling me up even more.
He wasn’t using protection. They’d been so careful with me at first. But I was on birth control now. Careful didn’t do it for me.
He groaned loud when he paused and pulsed inside me. When he was empty, he withdrew from me, and I moaned again. The friction against my raw body was delicious, something I could enjoy daily. Or several times a day.
He collapsed on the cushions and wrapped his arms around my waist, pulling me so I lay on top of him. His eyes were on mine and he brushed my lips with his, connecting with me, finding me as a person.
“You’re an animal.” Both of us were clammy, our breaths racing.
He chuckled. “I prefer to be called a god.”
I laughed, the sound coming from deep in my chest, and it felt good to laugh for real.
We lay together in silence for a while, and he ran his fingers over my back, his caress tender and rhythmic. My eyes closed and I lost myself between the sensation of his fingertips on my skin and the sound of his slowing heart.
He finally broke the silence between us. “Have you heard from Hades?”
That question came out of the blue. You’d think it was weird for a guy to ask about another man while we were both nude. But the gods were okay with me being with all of them…well Hades, not yet, but the rest of them all talked about each other, whether we were naked or not.
“I haven’t,” I admitted.
Hades had a way of running away whenever things were too hard for him to handle. It irritated me sometimes, but this time I wasn’t bothered.
“I don’t know if that’s such a bad thing, though.” I glanced up at Ares.
He made a sound that suggested he agreed with me. It meant X wasn’t around, either, for now, and it also meant I wasn’t distracted. Because Hades… he was my weakness in a way no one else was.
And the last thing I needed right now was to be weak.
