Page 45 of The NemeSis
“I’m.” Inhale. “Going.” Inhale. “Oh God!” Exhale.
Everything heightens. I’m not sure I’m breathing. Am I dying?
“Ares.” I cry out his name as heat courses through me, followed quickly by a cooling sensation in my head.
My back drops back down to the bed and my eyes shut for a moment. I can feel my heart pounding between my ears.
The warmth from between my legs disappears. My eyes open slowly to see Ares pull back with a smug look on his face. He sucks his fingers into his mouth.
“You taste delicious, princess.”
I think I’m still processing when I see him back up and off the bed. “What are you doing?”
His hand moves to his hard cock, standing at attention. Is it weird to think a man’s hands are beautiful? I never considered myself a hand person before, but the way those fingers flex before wrapping around his large dick has me swallowing. Desire floods through me all over again.
I lean up on my elbows to get a better look at the show in front of me. “Do you like what you see?” His voice comes out strained and all I can do is nod.
He releases himself and then his hands move to my legs, his fingers glide over my calves before he grips right below my knees. A squeal escapes my lips as I’m yanked down toward the edge of the bed. My arms are up and I look down in time to see him line himself up and slowly push in. He’s barely an inch inside and he pulls back, teasing. My head drops to the bed, my eyes zone out to the pattern of the ceiling.
“Look at this, Kyra. Watch us.”
I swallow and look down in time to see him push himself in again, further. My eyes move up to his face. He’s looking down, mesmerized at the sight of pushing himself inside of me. He spreads my legs up and out a little more, then pushes in deep.
“Fuck, you take me so well.” His eyes stay looking down as he thrusts in the rest of the way. Our groans mingle. “You feel so good.” He pulls back slightly and pushes back in. “I want to live here.”
Oh, my God. The sensation of feeling so full as he bottoms out inside of me is overwhelming. All I can feel is Ares. His hands run up and down my thighs and he squeezes them. The slow pace is steady and makes everything feel heightened.
My gaze moves down to watch his cock move in and out of me. Then I look back up to his face. He looks down at the act, his eyes narrowed. Just watching the obsession written on his face has me coming undone.
After yesterday, I didn’t know what to expect. It was all new and didn’t seem real at the time. I’m not even sure where we stand in this moment, other than feeling owned by him. Ares knew what a big deal yesterday was and made me take control. I needed that. Then, waking up this morning, I’d almost convinced myself it was all a dream. One long, delicious dream.
His eyes glance up to see me looking at him, then back down to where he thrusts in me. He moves one of his legs under mine; the angle has my back up, and he pushes in deeper. Spots cloud my vision and all I can do is feel.
My eyes close until I feel heat over me. I open them again to see his face near mine. His arm snakes around my back, his grip on me tight and steady as he continues to move. It almost feels like too much. My eyes zone out on the silver chain dangling from his neck. It moves steadily with his pace.
His mouth presses to my neck, teeth scraping my skin. It feels almost possessive. My body tightens.
“Ares,” I whimper.
A low growl comes from his throat, and the slow rhythm picks up. It’s deeper and rougher. The new angle hitting that spot inside of me that has my body tightening and my toes curling.
“You were made for me, princess.” His voice is gritty. “All. Fucking. Mine.”
Every nerve ending lights up across my body and I can’t form the words. I feel wrecked and needy, only I don’t know what I need.
Ares pulls back enough to look down on me. His hand moves between us and begins circling my clit. It’s too much and perfect all at once.
My body shatters. He swallows up any sound I can make, lips pressing to mine as he continues his deep thrusts until his body is shuddering against mine.
His eyes search mine again and I see it, the beginning of the end. I’m falling for him and it’s going to destroy me when this is over.
Chapter Twenty
ARES
“Ican’t believe you bought a condo.” Apollo leans back in the chair on the other side of my desk. His eyes roam around the room. “We can still keep the guest room for you. Or are you planning on being at the main office even less?”
“Most of my time is spent here at the auction house or traveling. While I appreciate you keeping a room for me, it was way past time. I’ll still come to the main office as needed. We have our quarterly meetings with the board, but that’s the extent of it. If something comes up, you know I’ll come though.”
