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“I… please?”

A satisfied chuckle rumbles through me and I finally look at her beautiful, flushed face. “What do you want, princess?”

Her hands ball up into fists and for a second, I think she might hit me. “I want everything. I want you to take my panties off. I want you to fuck me. Possibly before your next birthday.”

God, how can she be so hot and adorable at the same time? “You’ve always been so impatient.” I scold her, but there’s no heat in my tone.

“And you’ve always been a little bit of a jerk.” She counters. “Beats me why I like you so much.”

My smile widens. “You like me.” It isn’t a question. I’m just pleased with myself right now.

She rolls her eyes. “I don’t know about you, but I usually don’t get naked with a guy unless I really, really like him.”

The smile fades from my face. “Just so you know, that better be limited to me, Chance, and Lev. I already have to fight the urge to punch them in the face every time they even look at you. If any other guy even tried to get closer than a friendly handshake, I’m going to lose my shit.”

I know how that sounds, but I don’t care.

It’s Zara’s turn to smile. “So possessive. I would have never thought you were such a caveman, Ares.”

“Caveman?” my chuckle is full of warning. “I’ll show you a caveman.”

Without warning, I lower her panties, sliding them down her legs and throwing them on the floor behind me in one fell swoop.

I yank Zara’s hips toward me, lowering my face between her legs.

She’s warm and wet and I’m done teasing her. I zero in on her clit, parting her bare skin with two fingers.

“Fuck.” She yelps when I suck her little bundle of nerves into my mouth.

But she doesn’t try to get away from me. On the contrary, she thrusts her hips toward me to give me better access.

I French kiss her pussy, tormenting her clit with my tongue, licking and sucking until she’s moaning incoherently, her thigh muscles squeezing the sides of my head.

Her sweet taste coats my tongue and I could do this all day. But eventually, Zara snaps, her orgasm making her cry out as she writhes under my mouth.

“Ares, please stop.” She begs when she becomes too sensitive.

I lean forward to kiss her. “Are you ok, princess?”

The smile she offers me is something bright and beautiful. It’s going to be my job to do everything in my power to make her smile like that every day.

“I’m more than ok. That was…”

I cup her jaw with my hand. “It was delicious. I only stopped because you asked me to. Do you need a minute? Do you want to watch a movie?”

She looks at me as if I had lost my mind. “A movie? Ares, what you just did was amazing, but I’m not even close to being done with you.”

“Thank fuck,” I chuckle. “If I don’t get to be inside you, I think I’m gonna explode.”

Her eyes widen as she shakes her head. “Oh, no. We don’t want that.”

ZARA

Ares is everything.

Just the way he looks at me makes me so hot, I’m surprised I haven’t self-combusted yet.

This is the most time we’ve ever spent together without anyone else around us and I might become addicted to this. To him.