Chapter 10 ARES #2
Because looking at it behind Josie’s shoulder, the earthy brown walls with the king-sized bed and white furniture said nothing about him. It could have been a decent hotel room.
“The bathroom is over there,” Ares gestured, setting her bag down on an armchair.
“It’s also a gigantic space.”
“Yes.”
“Are you against art on the walls?” She tilted her head in that teasing look that tugged at his heartstrings.
“I never got around to decorating the place.” That was it, enough talking. He tilted her chin, ran his thumb over her perfectly formed bottom lip and swept his tongue in her mouth, kissing her deeply.
She stood on her tiptoes, and his hands trailed down her back to her ass.
“That’s better.” he brushed his lips against her forehead.
“Yeah,” she bit her lip.
“Baby, what’s wrong?”
“I want this. I want to feel your body against mine. I want to have sex with you. Can we go slow?” Her voice sounded so small.
“Never be afraid to tell me what you want. We can go very slow. I’ve wanted you for a long time but I’m a patient man. I want to take my time getting to know every inch of your body. What position is most comfortable for you?” He stroked her cheek, staring into her dark eyes.
“My past sexual encounters... I kind of just got through it.”
A simmer of rage stirred in his chest. What kind of man just rushed through things? The kind that only worried about their own pleasure, the selfish bastards.
“We aren’t going to get through it, we are going to make the earth shake.” He kissed her against the vibration of her laughter, her cheeks flushed, and damn she was the most gorgeous woman he’d ever had in his bed.
“I care about your pleasure. What can I do to make you the most comfortable as I make you shatter?”
“Nobody has ever asked me that before. Maybe pillows?”
“That I can do. Stay right here.” Ares brushed a kiss against her lips. Leaving her, he went behind the bed, down a short hallway to the massive closet.
"Do I get to see what's back there?" Josie called.
“Maybe.” He grabbed all the extra pillows and came back with his arms full.
“Do you have a whole store back there?”
“I’m well-supplied.” Ares set the pillows on the bed.
Josie giggled. He’d shower her with diamonds or buy her all the pillows in the world but whatever it took, he was going to make sure this woman knew she was his.
“Now, can we take these off?” He gently tapped her glasses.
“Yes,” she passed him her glasses, and he set them aside on the nightstand.
Josie threaded her fingers through his hair, making his scalp tingle as he reached for the bottom of her shirt.
She helped him get it off, tossing the garment to the floor. He traced the pretty green bra she was wearing, thumbing her nipples through the lacey fabric. She let out a low sultry moan that sent the blood rushing to his cock.
“I can’t wait to see your breasts.”
“Do I get to touch you?” She splayed her palm on his chest. He liked how warm it felt, how right it felt.
He lifted her arm and kissed it on her fingers. “All you have to do is ask. Can I take your bra off?”
She nodded, and he unsnapped the front closure, revealing her high round breasts, her nipples a dusky pink.
“Gorgeous.” He cupped them in his hands, squeezing gently, then applied more pressure to see how she’d react. She threw her head back, her mouth opening in an o.
“Baby, eyes on me. I want you to see how I make you come.”
As if startled, her head snapped back down, and her pools of deep amber met his. He squeezed her breast, brushing both thumbs along her nipples.
“You like a little sensation, a tiny bit of pain?”
“No,” her tone was so low and throaty.
“Are you lying?” He pressed down on her nipple firmly.
She hissed between her teeth. “Maybe.”
Ares chuckled, then wandered down to the waistband of her skirt. She shoved it off before he could and stood there, topless in nothing but her leggings.
His mouth went dry, taking her all in. He couldn’t stop running his hands over her body and she met his every caress. She was gorgeous with lovely gentle curves to her body.
He hooked his thumbs in the waistband of her leggings and he revealed a matching pair of green panties.
“I want your shirt off,” she pulled at the hem, untucking it from his pants, and he got it. She ran her hands along his muscles and he shivered, his cock throbbing against his zipper.
“You’re so beautiful, Ares.”
The softness in which she said it warmed his heart, healed the part of him that he kept tucked away.
He couldn’t help but capture her mouth in a deep kiss. He groaned as her fingers found his zipper and she pulled it down.
His cock, throbbing and hard, sprung free.
“Oh.” The warmth of her hand on his cock was fucking heaven, and he wanted to plow into her right now.
He cupped her ass in his hands, squeezed and then got those panties off. A smattering of dark curls covered her pussy, and his mouth watered at the sight.
He pushed her against the bed. She scrambled up and back until her back was against the headboard.
“Tell me where to put these?” He grabbed a pillow.
Josie put one under her hips, shoved one under her back. “That’s a good start. Do I look ridiculous?”
“You are the most beautiful woman I have ever had in my bed.”
Grabbing her foot in his hand, he kissed the top of her foot, to her inner thigh, loving how he felt her tremble. He repeated it on the other one, trailing little kisses, covering every inch of her skin.
Before she could protest, he crashed his lips against hers, kissing her until he throbbed with want and need.
“Ares,” she cried out as he skimmed her collarbone, working down to her breast, then he took her nipple into his mouth and rolled his tongue over it before he sucked it.
He played with her other nipple, and her hands came around his shoulders, pressing him into her body as if she wanted more.
He flicked his tongue over her nipple, licking and lapping it until her legs shook under him. He came off her nipple.
“Oh, wow.”
“Yes, wow, I’m not done.” He leaned down and took the other hardened nipple into his mouth, while sliding his hand between her legs. She opened her legs, giving him access to her pussy, and he dipped his fingers into her folds.
“Ooh!” Her little cry as he explored her sent his pulse racing. He positioned himself between her legs, tracing her pussy lips with a featherlight touch that had her whimpering.
“Gorgeous pussy. You’re already so wet for me. You keep looking at me, baby.”
“Yes, Ares,” she reached for him, sliding her hands over his shoulders.
He kissed her inner thighs, taking his time, nibbling on the delicate skin.
“Oh! That’s—” She writhed beneath him like she was trying to take everything he had to give all at once.
“I love that,” he said before sucking the delicate flesh of her inner thigh, then lapping it up. Her cry rang around the room and he couldn’t wait to pry more sounds from her lips.
Her hands came down on his shoulders, holding on and he put his mouth to her heat, groaning at the taste. He sealed his lips around her clit, sucking it hard into his mouth.
“Oh! That’s so much!” she cried out
He met her glassy eyes as he lavished her. He kept his mouth on her until her hips arched on the bed, then he pressed his tongue along her slit, increasing his speed. Her clit grew plump and hard under his tongue and he sucked the sweet nub until her palms pushed him away.
“That feels amazing! I can’t…”
Her cry urged him on, keeping his mouth on her clit. He sucked it hard until her legs trembled, then he slid a finger into her, then another one, her body taking them with no resistance.
He sucked her while sliding his fingers deep in her and felt her legs tense.
Her taste drove every bad moment he ever had away and gave him one singular goal to make her shatter.
He swirled his tongue around her clit as he felt her legs tense.
He kept his mouth pressed against her clit, kept sucking, because he was going to keep driving her pleasure.
He wanted to make her come. Needed to give her this orgasm.
He feasted on her pussy, with his whole mouth, sucking her clit until her legs trembled, then he flicked the hard nub, over and over, determined to make her come. Her breath hitched, her legs trembled, the heat between them rose until sweat broke out on his back .
“Oh Ares!” She grabbed his shoulders as she came, her cry echoing around the room.
He held her hips down as she came, lapping her clit through the aftershocks.
“Oh!” She exhaled the cry, tumbling back into the pillows. He lifted his head from between her legs, kissing her inner thighs, the gentle curve of her hips, until he met her lips and kissed her with all the hungry possession he had.
“How did you do that to me?” Josie laid back against the pillows, cupping his cheek.
Ares chuckled, laying down beside her. “You took it very well.”
“That was the best orgasm I ever had.”
“We’re just getting started.”
“Good. Because I want to feel what this,” her fingers circled around his cock. “Feels like in me.”