Page 31 of In the Devil's Shadow

“What’s going on with Mal?” he tried to ask nonchalantly, sliding his chair over so our elbows were touching.

“Um, nothing.” I wasnottalking to him about this.

“So he just happened to have your lipstick all over him…and you just happened to smell like sex.” I ignored him, choosing to finish my orange juice and stare at the muted TV instead. I would rather watch the weather report than talk about this. “You also have a hickey on your neck that didn’t come from me. I doubt it came from Desmond. If it came from Bash, it would be bigger, and he’d have a smug smile on his face. Azazel doesn’t seem like the type to leave marks…so who gave it to you?”

I rolled my eyes, getting up from my chair. Before I could walk away, Ares grabbed my arms and spun me to face him, backing me up against the island. He ran his hand through my hair, pulling the strands taut and tilting my head up so I was gazing into his bright hazel eyes.

“Tell me Little Goddess, what did you and Mal get up to in that bathroom?” He smoothed his other hand down my back, under my borrowed oversized t-shirt and into my underwear. He groped my ass cheek, digging his fingers into it before massaging it out again.

The little stings of pain in my scalp and ass gave me goosebumps. “Why are you so interested?” I teased, giving him a sly smile. “Are you jealous?”

Ares contemplated the question as he nudged my legs apart. He slid his hand around the front of my underwear and ran his finger in between my folds to my entrance, gathering my wetness. Two of his fingers circled my clit as a deep chuckle escaped him.

“Not in the way you think. I want to see you two kiss and make up so all this awkwardness is gone. I would only have an issue with you being with someone other than the five of us. But knowing Mal got a taste of you and I didn’t makes me a little jealous,” he admitted as he torturously switched between tapping on my sensitive bundle of nerves and rubbing it. “I haven’t slept in your bed since you came back to us, and I miss you. Sharing a bed with Desmond last night wasn’t the same.”

“Well, if you drop this, you can sleep in my bed tonight…” I suggested, trying my hardest to keep a straight face as he plunged two fingers inside me, his thumb pushing into my clit.

His fingers speared me open while he nuzzled my neck, leaving feather-light, searing hot kisses that drove me insane.I love when he warms his lips and tongue.I was losing myself in him, sinking further into his seduction second by second. My nipples stiffened to peaks, grazing his chest. His hot breath brushed against my ear and he licked that spot right behind my jaw.

“Ishouldstop then,” he threatened.

He shifted back, putting some space between us as his fingers slowly slid from inside me. I grabbed his hand before he left, shoving his fingers back in and kissing him. I needed to feel him inside me; he was right, it had been too long. He broke away and stared at me expectantly. His shoulders shifted as he braced his other hand on the counter top, staring at me with a demanding expression.

“He told me he was trying to make things right, and he never hated me. So I told him to get on his knees and prove it,” I recounted in a breathy voice as Ares fingered me again. The more I said, the faster he went. “Then he picked me up, put me on the bathroom vanity, and showed me how much he liked me.”

He palmed his hard dick through his sweatpants with his free hand, and I couldn’t help but stare at how large his erection was. “How did Mal show you?”

“He fingered me, and once he made me come, I let him eat my pussy. Bash interrupted us before we could do any more,” I admitted.

“Hmmm, sounds like you two are working things out…” Ares brushed both his hands up my thighs, spreading them apart. He took my underwear off, throwing them on the counter.

“My feelings are complicated, and I really don’t want to talk about it,” I said. “I can think ofsomething elseI’d rather do instead.”

“That’s fine for now, Little Goddess,” Ares conceded as he pushed his sweatpants down, freeing his thick, ridged cock. The tip dripped with precum that he smoothed down his shaft. “I don’t feel like talking anymore.”

He shoved himself inside me in one smooth motion, stretching me almost to the point of pain as he bottomed out. I wrapped my legs around him on instinct–somehow, I knew this was going to be a rough ride. Rendering me speechless with deep, hard thrusts that jostled me further onto the counter top, he pulled me closer to him, entwining me to his chest as his lips hovered next to my ear.

“I missed you so much when you were gone–it waspainful. Like getting sliced open with a knife over and over again. It felt like half my heart and soul were ripped away from me,” he rasped, his voice cracking with emotion. “Nothing will ever keep us apart again. I’ll chase you to the ends of the earth and destroy every one of our enemies and dye the world in their blood.”

My word. He pummeled me with every word he said. The delicious friction from his ridged cock sliding inside me brought my pleasure to a boiling point. No matter what Ares did, or how reckless he acted, it always came from his feelings for me. He took one of my nipples between his heated lips, sucking on it for dear life until he started talking to me again.

“I want to spend the rest of eternity making love to you, worshiping you the way you deserve. You’remine, in every way. I’ll spend our days filling this tight little cunt with cream until you’re carrying a piece of us inside your womb. After you and Mal make up, the two of us can take turns making you come. I want to watch you two fuck each other, then take my time unraveling both of you thread by thread until you pass out from the pleasure.”

Oh. My. Stars. He says the filthiest things.The mere mental image of the three of us together and their cum dripping out of all my holes had my heart beating out of my chest and my eggplant eater throbbing. It was like a rave downstairs.

Wait,carrying a pieceof us…what does he mean by that. I told him I was on birth control.

Ares’ entire body glowed, the golden hue softly outlining his muscular frame. His cock warmed inside me, distracting me from my thoughts as waves of heat shot through my body. It felt so sensually erotic that my toes curled. His filthy words made me moan as I melted against him. I clenched around his cock, feeling myself spiral into an orgasm I didn’t see coming. He fucked me through it until I was boneless, then laid me out flat on the kitchen island as he threw my legs over his shoulders. A tingly, kinetic energy surged through me, to every part of my body. I heard the front door open, but couldn’t care less. This felt too good, too addicting, and I was anything but modest.Fucking demons and a Greek god destroyed any sense of modesty or shame I once had.

Ares held my shoulders, pinning me to the counter while his hips snapped against me with every punishing drive.

“She’s glowing,” I heard someone say, but their voice sounded distant. The only thing I could focus on was Ares.

“You’re myadelfí psychí, Diana. Forever, always,” he growled, rubbing my clit with his thumb. He pounded into me until I could barely see straight.

“Yes,” I groaned as another orgasm ripped through me. It felt like an out-of-body experience, as if every atom of my being collided with him.

A rush of wet warmth scalded my insides as Ares dropped my legs and collapsed on top of me. Closing my eyes, it took a few minutes to catch my breath.

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