CATHERINE
The suspense was killing me. Ares would fuck me and leave, only to come back to take me again.
I can't discern him, and each time my heart would race when I feel him grab my thigh and shove his cock into me, and I'd welcome him like a needy slut.
Just one touch and I would be undone, my body demanding more. It has gotten worse; before I could fight it and give myself some level ground, but now I succumb quickly. The next thing I know, I'm cumming everywhere as if my body needed him
I'm aching all over, and my head is pounding. Most of the time, I can't make out anything until I feel him inside me. My position changed somewhere along the line, my boobs pressing into the bed, my hips in the air, a smack colliding with my throbbing ass multiple times, matching the pace of his hard thrust.
Ares fucked me like I was an object of his desire, proving he could have me however and whenever he wanted.
