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Ares

CHAPTER FORTY

I kiss her mouth, allowing Serenity to take her time coming down from her orgasm, and only when she opens her eyes to me do I lay her on the bed and go in search of a condom.

I roll it onto my cock under the watchful eye of my little temptation. When I get back to bed, I lie down again, pulling her over me. "Let's start like this, baby. I'm very big, and I don't want to hurt you."

I align our bodies, placing my hands on her ass cheeks, and without taking my eyes off hers, I brush my cock against her opening.

Serenity arches her body backwards like a wanton goddess, enjoying the sensations, discovering herself as a woman. She trembles all over, and her reactions to my caresses increase my desire.

I push my body up, just enough for my cock to enter the folds of her sex.

She goes down a little, but I feel how tense she is.

"I just want to make you more open to me. You are very small, love."

Her face turns the color of a ripe apple, but she nods in agreement.

"Place your hands on my chest. I'll let you take control for now."

I watch her rub my dick, moaning every time she rubs herself. I touch her clit, and the rhythm with which she rubs against me accelerates. Breathing becomes more and more difficult.

I make her lower herself until the head of my cock completely disappears inside her; When she starts begging for more, I know she's ready for me.

I reverse our positions, fitting myself between her legs with difficulty. Not even a condom can stop me from feeling her honeyed heat.

Serenity writhes under my body, and I have to stop for a few seconds to keep myself from entering her completely. I bend down to kiss her and slowly push into her again. I intensify the kiss at the same time as I push into her virgin cavity.

Her hard-nippled breasts press against mine, her shapely legs widening to accommodate me.

I move in and out, penetrating her very lightly, eventually pulling back to look at her.

I'm addicted to her reactions, fascinated by her moans, her panting, and the way she whimpers my name when she comes.

Serenity is completely at the mercy of my lust, but she is not a doll without will, a body that lets itself be used. Even in her inexperience, she makes demands too.

She pulls me forward by the shoulders to kiss me. Bite, scratch, beg.

I penetrate her a little more, and she becomes rigid, her nails digging into my ass.

With one hand, I hold hers above her head. "I won't hurt you, but you have to trust me."

She nods, and I lower my mouth to hers. I sink my tongue into the kiss and bury my cock balls-deep in her pussy.

She lets out a howl of pain into our kiss. She barely breathes, and I slide my hand between our bodies to transform suffering into pleasure.

I suck on her hard nipple while I caress her clit, my teeth pulling lightly until I feel her breathing calm down a little.

I stiffen like wood, tense, desperate with lust when I feel her dilating around me.

I know she's in pain, but even with her expression full of suffering, she's fucking beautiful.

"You are a goddess, Serenity. The most beautiful woman who ever lived."

I don’t say that as an empty compliment. She really is perfect. However, my words seem to restore her confidence, making her bolder, and she cups my face, taking the initiative in the kiss.

Slowly, I test my movements, pulling out and pushing back against her center.

I hold her by the ass, angle it the way I want, my hands digging into her flesh.

Her round breasts rise and fall as I fuck her, teasing me, and I lick her hard, pink nipples begging for my tongue.

I increase my speed. She bites me, tries to escape, snakes under me.

"Too much?"

"It hurts."

"I'll make the hurt go away." I want to protect her, not because of the fucked-up guardianship agreement, but because I finally understand that from the moment I laid eyes on her, Serenity belonged to me.

Her face is bathed in sweat, but now, every time I thrust in and out, she follows me, writhing, lifting her hips to meet me, asking for more.

"What a hot pussy."

I pull out and re-enter faster and faster, and the feeling of filling her up, taking her whole, drives me crazy.

I try to control the pace of the fucking because I don't want to come before she does. I want to stay inside her tight body for hours, days.

I have never felt such intense pleasure.

I consume her mouth with my tongue, in rhythm with the joining of our sexes.

In and out, my shaft devours her pussy with agonizing urgency.

The narrow walls pull me towards them, imprisoning me.

I take her deeply, working my self-control to make the pleasure last.

Tongues attack each other in a hungry kiss; the ecstasy of complete connection elevates lust to a level I've never experienced.

For a long time, I alternate between accelerating the fucking, reaching the edge of the precipice, and retreating, delaying the final prize until the limit of pain.

The warmth of her pussy is perfect, and the scent of lust spreads throughout the room, creating a unique scent, just ours, that I'm sure I'll memorize forever.

I reach my limit when Serenity comes again, squeezing me in small convulsions.

I start fucking her hard, each pounding thrust confirming that she is mine.

I realize maybe I've gone too far when she gives me a long moan, but as I try to slow down, she begs me not to stop.

Our bodies collide, our sexes brushing wetly, slippery. Teeth, tongues, and fingers explore everything they can reach.

Her inner muscles throb around me in a warning that another orgasm is approaching.

I pull almost all the way out and come back, pumping her sex with my hard cock.

She contracts even more, and when I suck on a nipple, swirling my tongue around the hard flesh, Serenity explodes in an orgasm, her angelic face becoming the purest image of sated lust.

I feel the pressure for my climax building, my body hardening from the almost animalistic pleasure of our act.

Seconds later, I follow her, coming hard, my release so violent that for a few seconds, I'm half out of breath.

Her sex is still convulsing a minute after we both came.

I pull out of her slowly, even though it's the last thing I want. I know it's risky to stay. Even though I always have protected sex, there is no chance that Serenity uses the pill.

I get up from the bed to discard the condom, and when I lie down again, she doesn't wait for an invitation to stretch herself out over my body like a cat. She gives a little moan and then passes out in satiated languor.

I lie awake, feeling her warm, delicious body on mine, stroking her hair, watching her sleep. "What am I going to do with you, Serenity?"

I thought she was sleeping, but maybe she was just dozing, because she lifts her head to look at me. "Do you need to do something? Can't we just carry on as we are?"

"I don't work that way. I'm a planner."

"I'm not one of your companies."

"No, but you are mine."

She lays her head down on my chest again and is soon snoring, but this time, she falls into a deep sleep.

I must have fallen asleep too, but I'm a light sleeper and I wake up with the feeling that I'm being watched.

When I open my eyes, Serenity is kneeling on the bed, naked, looking at me.

"I don't want them to know about us," she says.

That was the last thing I expected her to say. "What?"

"It won't last. You said you don't stay with the same woman for more than a week. I don't want your family to find out. Seven days pass quickly."

"No."

"No?"

I'm still a little drowsy, the room is dim, but if there's one fucking certainty at this moment, it's that we won't have an expiry date.

Without answering her question, I pull her onto me, one hand on the back of her head, taking her mouth roughly.

I lift her hips and hold her sex, testing how wet it is. It soaks my hand. "Ride me."

She looks at me, confused.

"I need to fuck you, but I don't trust myself to stay in control."

She lowers her head, creating a curtain of hair to hide her face, and I think she's shy. Still, she gets up and fits her pussy onto my dick. She starts to go down slowly, and we both moan.

"Tell me if it hurts."

I hold her waist and slide my hard cock in.

She whimpers but takes me whole.

When she looks at me again, her face is pure sensuality.

I slide her down, and Serenity rests her hands on my chest, letting me fuck her deeper and deeper. I bury myself, keeping her sitting on me.

"Ahhhh . . ."

"Sway on my dick." My voice comes out rough, brutal. I pull her down tight against me. "Sway," I moan in her ear. "Give me that sweet pussy. I'm going to make you come just by being inside you, without fingering your clit."

She moves her hips in circles, initially obeying my command, but it doesn't take long for her to become crazy with lust and come inside me.

Only when I feel the warmth of her honey running down my shaft do I realize I didn't put on a condom.

I want to fill her up, make my come leak out of her pussy, but I'm not a jerk and I would never betray her trust like that.

I lay her down on the bed and pull out of her. Kneeling between her thighs, I pump my cock, squeezing my balls with one hand, the other working a rough hand job.

When my orgasm comes, I am fascinated to see the jets of semen on her breasts and abdomen. With my fingers, I spread my pleasure all over her body like a painting.

She doesn't move.

She doesn't stop looking at me.

"Don’t take me too far, Ares, or I’ll never be able to forget you."

"That's the idea. You are mine."