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“You’re doing great.” Hopitles swallowed an entire mouse. The feet stuck out of its flexible jaws while he inhaled it ever so slowly. “Now he’s just showing off.”
“It’s the female touch,” I bragged, happy to have a moment by myself with the snakes and concentrated on those two hungry bastards.
“Tell me about it,” he made a growling sound deep from within his throat and nestled into my neck. “Let me close this up.”
I awkwardly dropped the snack inside the tank. “Hey! I wasn’t completely done.”
“Oh, you’re done.” He swiftly nipped my lobe, fetched the tongs out of my hand and prepared the snaked for an afternoon nap. I shuffled to my backpack. Ares zoomed in on my ass, as always, as I pulled out yet another tiny swimsuit designed by Steph’s naughty imagination. “And you might want to hurry up putting that piece of scrap on. I won’t peek.” He lied lightly, hinting I might want to change behind his back.
His lusty gaze tingled my insides. He’d respected my boundaries. Hands off unless in class. Until that kiss outside my car this afternoon and our playful banter on my carpet. The spark had never withered. It had only been suppressed. And now it was back with full force.
I was tempted to take him up on it. It wasn’t like he hadn’t seen me naked before. In fact, I might’ve been a bit bad this morning, considering the dance towards my bathroom in solely my boots and thong.
But something had shifted. There was something less superficial than two bodies colliding during hot, spicy sex. I could seduce him on the spot. But we were in sort of a dating stage, and I had to admit, I liked it.
“Get changed,” he ordered. “Or I’ll set my teeth in that disobeying, sweet ass of yours.”
I certainly liked that idea, too. Especially when he looked at me with a set of darkening eyes. Baring his teeth, I imagined my flesh around them.
“Be right back,” I said breathily, enjoying the threatening tone in his demand.
Closing the bathroom door behind me, I bent over the cool counter, watching my own reflection in the wide mirror. It had been a long time since our first intimidating encounter months ago. The same tub was behind me, but now, instead of an ominous black sky, the sunset cast an incredibly colored view over the backyard through the large tinted windows.
If he’d unapologetically took me in here, it’d seem as if everyone could see us. Except they couldn’t. It was only the other way around.
I shivered, excitedly. I wished he’d storm in and do exactly that.
But he’d become a different person.
Well, not entirely. He still emitted a certain roughness, expecting me to submit to him at certain times, and I hoped it would always stay a part of him. But the hurtful, unyielding hard edge of him had been chafed off a little.
The door opened, and my heart executed a giant, exited jump.
“Gotcha,” Ares banded an arm around my waist and hauled me out of a sexy daydream. His chest warmed my back as my eyes clashed with his silver ones in our reflection. “Still dressed?”
I pushed my behind into him, rubbing it against his crotch because I was a tease like that. “Still dressed.”
He fingered the spaghetti strap on my right shoulder, but to my surprise, he didn’t let it slip down. It was an open invitation and he didn’t take it. He just toyed with it, looking at me in our reflection with those hungry silver eyes. When he crushed his lower lip between his teeth, I was torn between awe and impatience because he was seconds away from ripping the fabric.
I palmed his hand, aiming to peel off my tank top together. Instead, he turned me around. Pulling me flush against him by the loops of my jeans shorts, he watched me intently, warning me with a bump of his hips.
Oh, yeah. That worked too.
Weaving my fingers through his dark hair, I pulled him in for a kiss. He came freely and let me pull his lower lip from his teeth. I sucked on it, feeling his cock harden some more.
It started gentle at first but turned hot and heady quickly. His tongue sought entrance, and I gave it eagerly.
A low growl from within his throat radiated from his lips to mine before he lifted me onto the counter. He cozily snuggled against my core when I separated my legs. The marble was cold against my bare skin, but I hardly felt the cold sting as Ares rubbed his jeans clad erection against me, eliciting a moan.
“Take it off,” I murmured after another stroke of his tongue, dealing with the top button of his jeans.
He backed off a little after stealing another sweet peck on my lips. Fumbling inside his vibrating pocket, he pulled his phone out, and my shoulders sagged.
He shielded the screen so I couldn’t see who disturbed us. The secretive smile on his face bothered me equally as much because hey, I was about to show him a really good time. The person sending him texts apparently was more important.
“Really?” I wiggled around him to create enough space so I could plant my feet back onto the floor. Ares’ smile turned smug, using strength to keep us adjoined.
