Ares grasped my neck and pressed his lips into mine in a speedy, hungry kiss, that got us moaning like animals in heat.
I could tell he was trying to convince me to take back my safe word. He pressed into me so I could feel him on my abdomen, and God, his pants were wet.
I pushed against his chest to get him off me, breathing as if I had run a race. How much I want him to fuck me against this wall and every spot in this barn, but I knew if I let him, I’d break that fucking rule and go down on my knees and take that monster between his legs until my name flies from his lips.
He won’t be the dominant one anymore.
"We shouldn’t be late for breakfast..." I said, running down the stairs.
I fix my hair and shirt, zipping up my shorts as I step out of the barn. I should probably change, too, because my shorts were ruined, and my nipples were so hard and painful. I’m not wearing a bra, and my babies are begging to be sucked.
"Hey!"
I stopped abruptly as Tom came towards me with a bouquet.
Holy shit!
"Surprised to see me?" Tom asked with a broad smile
"Y-Yeah, I am... shocked. What are you doing here?"
"I took my eyes off you for a minute and found you gone."
My mouth hung momentarily. "About that... I was feeling under the weather, so..."
Concern morphed on his face. "Are you okay?"
"Yeah, better. Just had to zoom off before everything started spinning."
"Well, good thing I brought flowers."
I eyed the bouquet of roses.
"Rose?"
"You don’t like them? I just took a wild guess because your hair reminds me of them."
"That’s a pretty awesome guess."
"Really?"
"Yeah!"
He nodded as his eyes dipped.
Crap!
I snatched the flowers from him and pressed them to my chest to keep my nipples hidden.
"T-Thank you."
"You’re welcome. So we didn’t have a chance for that dance."
"Dance?" I blinked.
"About coming back an hour later and hoping you say yes?"
"Oh..."
"Is there still a chance for it? I mean, the reunion is over, but that doesn’t mean we can’t."
"A-Are you asking me out on a date?"
"Yeah, in fact and..." He trailed off and looked behind me.
I turned, and in that instant, Ares took my chin and held it captive.
"You shouldn’t have run off when I’m not done with you yet."
My cheeks turned hot, and when I tried to take a step back, he closed the space, but he didn’t kiss me.
"Let’s finish what we started. My cock inside you."
OH MY GOD!
I break from him, looking at Tom, who looked baffled.
"Tom, it’s—"
Ares took the flower from me, eyeing it like trash. "I don’t take kindly to those who bring flowers to my wife."
"W-Wife?" Tom’s eyes flickered to me like a wounded puppy. "You’re married?"
I tried to speak, but the words got stuck in my throat.
"I should um go..." he said, forcing a smile.
"Tom!"
"I accepted the flowers as a kind gesture..."

I would have declined his offer civilly if Ares didn’t instill chaos.
UGH!
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