[Music: Scream My Name By Thomas LaRosa]
"Yes... I'll be good."
"Let me see your pussy."
Hotness spread my cheeks as I suddenly recalled our last talk on the phone. Is he gonna...?
"Do you have any objections?" he asked, and I could see the restraint cracking the surface of his icy exterior.
Nibbling my bottom lip, I grabbed the marble ledge and hoisted myself up, spreading my legs.
"Wider."
I did as he said, leaning backward until I felt the cold surface press into my back. I grew nervous as Ares just stood there and watched.
After a moment, he came closer, hands running my legs as he raised them into the air.
"All I want you to do is relax."
I had no idea how he expected me to relax because the instant he slanted down, my legs over his shoulders and face in my pussy, I was already panicking.
His breath against my clit made me sigh. He hadn't touched me yet, and the featherlike touch of air releasing from his nose was already enough to drive me insane.
