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Ares woke me up early Christmas morning by trailing his fingers over my back. “Good morning, sleepy girl,” he murmured. “You love your sleep, don’t you.”
“Mm, I really do,” I agreed. “Did you sleep well?”
“Surprisingly, yes.”
“Why is that surprising?” Without opening my eyes, I pushed up and tugged my tank top over my head to bare my back.
He flattened his palm over my back, sweeping away the last of the tension from the night before. “I don’t usually sleep very well. Your snores must do something to me on a sub-conscious level.”
My eyes popped open, and I glared at him. “I do not snore.”
“You do. You definitely do.”
“Lies!” I gasped theatrically. “These are lies!”
Rolling onto his back, he flung an arm over his head. “I’ll record you tonight.”
Leaning up on my elbows, I allowed my eyes to roam.
Stretched out before me, the muscles in his bent arm flexed, hair messy, face soft – an unspoken invitation.
The tease on his lips enticed me and without further thoughts I pushed up and straddled his hips.
“Whoa,” he exclaimed, his hands coming to my hips, his hips flexing beneath me. “I wasn’t expecting that.”
“Are you complaining?” I teased.
“No,” he shook his head, “not at all.”
He squeezed my hips then dragged his palms firmly up my sides to cup my breasts.
I grasped his wrists and pushed them back down to my hips, then cupped my breasts in my hands. “You like these?” I rolled my hips over his morning erection.
“Too much maybe,” he admitted, reaching for me again.
“No touching, hot stuff,” I teased. “But I’ll give you a taste if you want.”
“Oh, I want,” he grunted, his eyes narrowing on my face. “You’re playing with fire, little girl.”
Up until then, Ares always took the lead.
But I sensed he’d been holding back.
Holding out on me.
Leaning forward, I arched my back and offered his hungry mouth first one breast, then the other, switching back and forth, getting what I needed, until my soaked panties slid easily between us.
I abandoned my quest to take control and drive him out of his mind. He felt too good underneath me. I braced my hands on his chest, moaned as I rolled my hips. I closed my eyes. Arched my back. Pushed back against his hard length.
One of his hands swept up my back to tunnel into my hair, grasping it in his fist. The other knocked my arm off his chest and swept down to the small of my back, pulling me down, hard, as he drove up with his hips and pressed his mouth to mine.
“You want to play, little girl?” he growled against my lips, rocking his pelvis. “Go lock the door and I’ll play.”
“Merry Christmas to me,” I teased breathlessly, throwing my legs over the side of the bed, and swinging my hips as I crossed to the door. I locked it with a little shimmy of my hips to taunt him, then turned.
And gulped.
He knelt naked on the bed, knees braced. His hand wrapped tight around his cock as he watched me with narrowed eyes, his face flushed.
