"I... I was just—"
"Shhh... not another word."
Oh lord! The sound of Ares's sleepy voice was something else entirely. It was deeper, and his chest vibrated along with it.
It was enough to get me fucking pregnant!
I sucked in breath when Ares' hand cupped one of my boobs, fondling like he was holding onto cotton before squeezing against it, earning a moan from me.
"Your ass can't take any more, and you might bleed."
I gulped not just because he was being thoughtful, but it was a pretense. He sounded like he still wanted to do it despite that.
"Ares—"
"Not. Another. Word."
I swallowed back my words, groaning when he squeezed against my breast, not as gently as he did before, his nails digging into the flesh.
"You want my cock inside you. Don't you, baby?"
I hissed when he pinched my nipples.
"Yes!" I replied hastily, even though he told me not to speak. "I need you inside me."
