The-Wrong-Bride-Ares--Raven’s-story-(Maura,-Catharina)_bibis

“You’re already wet for me, aren’t you, baby?”
I part her legs wider and drag my tongue up, until I’ve got it pressed against her clit. Raven
covers her mouth with one hand and buries the other in my hair.
“Ares,” she groans. “I need you closer tonight.”
I smile as I kiss her stomach, and then her hipbone, slowly making my way up, until I reach her
breasts. “Yeah? Tell me what you want, Raven.”
“I want you to fuck me, Ares. I need you to take me hard and rough. Make it impossible for me to
think of anything else.”
I smile as I take her nipple into my mouth and suck down on it. Her words are like fucking music
to my ears.
I move up higher and press my cock against her. Raven lifts her hips in an attempt to get me to
slide in, and I chuckle. “You want my cock that badly, baby?”
She nods, her hands threading through my hair. I push in slowly, enjoying the way her lips fall
open, the way ecstasy overtakes her gaze. “Ares,” she moans, before wrapping a hand over her lips.
“Nah,” I whisper. “I’m not having any of that. I’ll make you scream my name tonight, baby.”
She shakes her head, and I chuckle. Even now, she’s taking into account other people’s feeling.
No. Fuck that.
I pull almost all the way out and smirk at her as I thrust into her, hard, the way she likes it. She
moans against her hand as her bed hits the wall, and I can’t get enough. I watch her closely as I do it
all over again, loving the way she tries to stay in control of her pleasure and fails.
“You know what?” I murmur, pulling out of her. She whimpers, and I laugh as I turn her over. “Get
on your hands and knees for me, Cupcake.”
She does as I ask, and I lean in, enjoying the way her pussy is on display for me. “I’ve always
wanted you this way,” I groan, right before I place my hands on her ass, kneading softly. I lower my
lips and taste her, my tongue lapping at her, teasing her clit. The way she moans is fucking magical. I
smirk as I push two fingers into her while I continue to torture her clit, enjoying the way her moans get
louder when I find her g-spot. I’m making it my mission to erase every single bad memory she’s got.
When she walks into this room, I want her to remember the way I made her pant my name, and nothing
else.
Raven’s moans come quicker, louder, and I increase my pace, sucking down on her clit when I’ve
got her at the edge. That does it for her, and she comes all over my tongue, my name on her lips.
I pull away and rise to my feet before I lift her into my arms. I push her against the wall, and she
wraps her legs around me. “I need you, Raven,” I tell her as I guide my cock into her pussy.
I thrust into her hard, the sounds we’re making disturbing the silence in her quiet room. “Oh God,
Ares,” she moans as she tightens her legs around my waist.
I hold on to her hips tightly as I fuck her hard, fast, making her take all of me.
“It’s too deep,” she pants.
“No,” I tell her. “You can take it, baby. Look at how well you’re taking my cock.”
“Oh God,” she whispers, her head falling back.
I smirk and lean in, kissing her exposed neck, earning myself another moan from her. I suck down
on her neck, leaving a small mark.
“When you moan like that, I can’t hold it, baby. You drive me fucking insane.”
I pull away a little to look at her. The desire in her eyes, the way her lips are slightly parted, her
pupils dilated. “You’re the sexiest fucking thing I’ve ever seen, and I will never get enough of you.”
“Ares,” she groans, and I fuck her harder, taking her roughly, without mercy, without any regard