[Music: Red Velvet By Jutes & Ari Abdul]
Ares pressed the bottom of the cigar into the ashtray on the other lounger. He stood and came towards me slowly, holding my gaze as if waiting for me to move, but I didn’t.
When he towered over me, I realized maybe I should have, but it was too late for that now. I knew one step backwards wasn’t gonna save me from Ares King.
His presence has always been intense, and my feet were stapled where they were.
"It’s terrifying..." Ares agreed to my earlier words, his finger curling around my hair. "...and not."
"And why is that?"
"Many reasons..."
"So I shouldn’t be afraid?"
"You should."
"Are you sure...? It sounds to me like you want me to be afraid of you, and at the same time, you don’t want me to be."
His silence told me he didn’t have an answer to that question. It was odd seeing Ares unable to come up with a decision. I guess he wasn’t so perfect after all. Even he could be stumped by confusion.
I moved, but his hand wrapped around my throat to keep me still. He ate up the little space as if it couldn’t be tolerated.
"Say it," he demanded. "Use your safe word right now, and I’ll leave."
My lips came apart, but I could not invoke words. My tongue was heavy in my mouth, shuddering when his nose pressed against mine.
"Say it..." he added through clenched teeth, his grip tightening more until I could feel the strain.
My pulse was throbbing hard, but the burning shiver taking over my body was far more alarming.
I couldn’t believe that even now, even when I wanna hit and scream at him, I was imprisoned under his touch.
It wasn’t fair to me that my body could submit so easily without a fight.
I angled my head backward, my lips pressing into his. I leaned closer, and Ares did too. It took a beat before our lips locked heatedly as we endeavored to taste all at once, as if time were against us.
Ares picked me up, and my legs wrapped around his waist tightly. I felt him move, but I was busy kissing him with all I had, my hand running through his thick hair in eagerness like I had little time to feel him before it was too late.
My fingers clutched his hair tightly, curving so I could push my mouth deeper into his. I freed his hair, gliding to the back of his neck, playing with the little bits there and—!
"Raise your hands."
I did, already missing the feel of him beneath my fingertips. A soft click filled the air as I was restrained. My legs dropped to the floor, and Ares cupped my cheeks, pressing his lips against mine deeply. Sucking, nipping, and his tongue touching every inch so quickly, I thought my heart would stop from the speed.
I leaned closer, even as my arms were pulled uncomfortably, I was more focused on matching the tension of his movement, trying to take control too, but he pulled back, our breath heavy and hoarse.
My eyes followed as Ares moved out of my line of vision. I tilted my chin to see my hands in handcuffs.
How did that happen?
I tautened when a red blindfold came close to my eyes, my breath shaky as my vision was sealed, the knot tightened at the back of my head.
"Relax..." Ares said softly behind me, voice low and deep. "Do you trust me?"
"With my body? Yes. Everything else? No."
He chuckled, and I loved how the sound rolled off him. It was sweet and sexy.
"That’s enough for me. You trust me with your body because..." He rested his hands on my hips. "No matter how much I break you, I always put you back together."
I tried to look over my shoulder. "Yes."
"So trust me when I say this, babydoll..." he murmured in my ear, pressing his body into mine until it was as if we’d be glued. "The only pleasure you would ever need will be the one I give you."
His teeth nibbled the helix of my ear before his lips moved to my neck. His tongue tasted me like candy. The sensitivity heightened because I was blindfolded, and the rest of my senses were in full gear to make up for the lost one.
As his hand glided through every inch of me, taking off every piece of my bikini, I’m on fire, my blood burning, and each time his finger made contact with my skin, I felt like they would peel off from the level of inferno blazing through me.
I heard him move. The blindfold wasn’t completely thick, so I could see his shadow movement. He was standing in front of me now, before his shadow lowered.
I dangled when Ares raised my thighs to saddle them on his shoulder, then I felt his cold breath directly on my pussy.
"I haven’t had my dinner yet."
I bit my lip as he spoke directly to my pussy.
"My plate is filled."
"H-Honey—Oooooh!" I moaned deeply when his mouth covered my core.
His tongue thrusts into me, taking his time to lick me clean. I pressed my thighs tightly around his head, but that only pushed him deeper.
"Yes, babydoll. Suffocate me with your pussy."
Oh god!
I don’t know how long it took, but before I knew it, it was long enough for me to break out in hot sweat. My pulse was racing so loudly I shook from the amount of climax ripping through my body all at once.
I screamed when he sucked me deeper, like he was draining out all my desires, only for it to grow again, and I’m a chaos of sensations.
I lost count of how many times I came undone, my arms straining painfully because of the shaking release that broke through me like glass.