"I want you to fill you up, little wolf," he growled, carrying her towards the bedroom.
Emerald gasped, her eyes widening.
"You okay with that?"
She nodded, wrapping her arms around his neck.
Ares carried her effortlessly into the room and laid her on the bed. He leaned down, placing a soft kiss on her cheek. "Get comfortable," he murmured, brushing his lips against her skin. "I'm not done with you yet."
He left her side, heading to the bathroom, leaving Emerald alone.
"You really let him drop to his knees for you like that?" Viola drawled inside Emerald's mind, her tone smug and purring with satisfaction.
Emerald swallowed hard, still breathless, still spread out on the bed with her legs tingling and her lips swollen from kissing and sucking him.
'Don't start,' she warned weakly.
"Too late. You're wrecked. And he hasn't even filled you yet."
Heat flushed across her cheeks. Her heart thudded harder.
