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She put her hand over her mouth and yawned. “I don’t know whether I’m more hungry or tired.”

“Tell you what. We’ll order some food, and if you’re still awake when it arrives, you can eat. If you’re not, I’ll pack it up and put it away for later.”

“Ares…”

“And then I’ll quietly let myself out of your room.”

“I wish you wouldn’t.”

I put one arm around her, pulled her close to me, and kissed her forehead, then walked her to her room.

“Good night, Nem,” I said when we stood at her door.

“You aren’t coming in?”

“You said you wished I wouldn’t.”

She touched the key card to the reader, opened the door, and pulled me inside with her. “I meant I wished you wouldn’t quietly let yourself out of my room.”

Stepping over the threshold felt more like we’d entered an alternate universe rather than a hotel room. I sucked in a breath, knowing that, tonight, my life would irrevocably change.

I gazed into Nem’s eyes and brushed the hair away from her beautiful face. She looked up at me and moistened her lips with her tongue.

“I need to kiss you.” Her voice was heavy with raw desire. I groaned when she gripped the front of my shirt, pulled me closer, and pressed her lips to mine. I opened my mouth to hers and closed my eyes, wanting to bask in the moment, the excitement, the wonder of knowing that tonight, before we slept, I would be buried deep inside her. Our bodies would become one as I made her mine. There would be no going back from this. As I’d told her, the first time we made love would be the beginning of our long story together. One I hoped would last a lifetime.

I wove my fingers in her hair and pulled back, wanting to see her need, her glistening lips, her pupils blown with want, and the desire she felt that matched my own.

Her eyes bored into mine, and she moved her hands under my shirt. I hissed when her fingers dipped inside the waist of my jeans. I let her go and reached behind me to pull my shirt over my head, wincing when the stretch sent pain shooting down my arm and up into my shoulder.

“Let me,” she whispered, walking behind me and gingerly taking my shirt the rest of the way off. She leaned her body against mine, reached around, and undid my belt, then my zipper. She nibbled my skin from one shoulder to the other, dipped into my jeans, and cupped my cock where it strained against my boxer briefs.

I kicked off my shoes, pushed my jeans over my hips, and stepped out of them when they hit the floor.

“I need you naked,” I said, turning in her arms. I unfastened the buttons of her blouse slowly, like I was unwrapping a gift I’d longed for all my life, savoring every tortuous moment, not wanting the thrill to end too soon. When her shirt fell open, I licked the swell of her breasts pressing against the confines of her bra the same way my cock fought against my briefs.

Like she had, I slid my hands inside her pants after unfastening the zipper. My hand inched inside her panties, and I eased one finger between her folds, pressing the pad of my thumb to her clit.

She moaned when I reached in farther and cupped her pussy.

“You’re so wet, so hot. God, how I want to be inside you.”

“Do it,” she demanded.

I covered her breast with one hand, holding her still as I thrust two fingers into her heat. She ground her clit against the base of my palm, and I curled my fingers, pressing, then stroking, her g-spot.

Nem cried out, and her body bucked as her wetness flooded my fingers. I gently removed my hand from inside her panties,

“Take off your bra,” I said, turning her in my arms, then kneeling behind her. I bit into the flesh of her ass as I lowered the remaining barriers of clothing covering her nakedness.

I stood and turned her in my arms again before taking a step back, savoring every inch of her bare skin. “You are breathtaking.” I pushed her back against the door and sank to my knees a second time. “Spread your legs. I want to see you.”

“Ares—”

“Spread for me, Nemesis. I have to taste you.” When she did, I lifted one leg and hooked it over my shoulder. She clung to me, her fingers pulling my hair as her body writhed. Her breath hitched when I hummed against her clit and thrust my tongue inside her, fucking her with it like I soon would with my cock.

Like it had with my fingers, her wetness flooded my tongue when she cried out, “Ares, please. I need you. All of you.”

I stood and lifted her into my arms before carrying her to the bed and lowering her body on it. Nem reached for my cock and stroked it. I covered her hand with mine. “Harder, baby. You won’t hurt me.”

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