CHAPTER 118: PATIENCE...

"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.

"You begged for his mouth, and now you’re going to beg for his cock. Should I just let you have control? Let you crawl into his lap and ride him?"

’Shut up,’ Emerald muttered under her breath, even though part of her agreed... a loud, desperate part.

Her entire body tingled with anticipation, her thighs pressing together instinctively as arousal pooled low in her stomach.

After a minute, Ares returned, completely unfazed. His bare chest was glistening faintly from the earlier rain or probably sweat, his eyes dark and hungry all over again.

He held out a bottle of water. "Here," he said, handing it to her.

She took it with trembling fingers.

"You’ll need it," he added in a low voice.

And just like that, her wolf purred again. "Told you."

Emerald drained the entire bottle, her throat burning, her lips and tongue feeling numb.

Ares took the empty bottle from her and tossed it aside, crawling onto the bed beside her.

"How do you feel?" he asked, his voice rough.

"Fine," she whispered.

"Good," he said, leaning forward and pressing his mouth against hers, tasting her lips.

"Now, let’s get to business."

Emerald closed her eyes, allowing herself to relax as Ares lay down beside her. She felt his weight shifting, and then she felt his hands moving over her skin, exploring her body.

She could feel his erection pressing against her thigh, hot and hard.

"Are you ready?" he murmured, kissing her neck.

"Yes," she replied.

"Then open your legs."

Emerald didn’t realize she’d been clenching her thighs together until Ares’ knee nudged her leg apart.

He slid his hand down her leg, resting it against her inner thigh, his fingertips brushing her sensitive flesh.

"Do you want me, little wolf?" he asked softly.

She nodded, her heart beating faster.

Ares smiled. "Then I want to hear you say it."

"Yes," she replied, her voice shaking slightly.

"Good girl."

Ares lowered his head and kissed her neck, nipping gently at her skin, making her gasp. "So sweet," he breathed, his breath hot on her neck.

"Mmm, more."

"Patience," he said, kissing her jaw.

"Now, where was I? Oh, right," Ares chuckled.

"Please," she whispered.

"Please, what?"

"Please fuck me."

"I will, little wolf," he promised. "But first, I want you to relax. Just breathe. Don’t fight it."

She tried to calm down, taking deep breaths.

"Good girl."

He pressed his palm flat against her stomach, sliding his fingers lower, dipping into her folds, tracing along her slit, circling her entrance.

Emerald shuddered. "Oh," she gasped, her eyes flying open as he began to stroke her.

"That’s it," Ares murmured, his voice soothing and calm. "Just relax."

"It’s not working," she whined.

"Give it time. You’ll get there."

He kept rubbing her, his thumb pressing against her clit, his fingers circling her opening.

"Fuck," she whimpered.

"Feel good?"

"Yes," she moaned, rocking her hips against his hand.

"You’re already so wet," he said, sounding pleased.

"You made me wet."

"I know. That’s the idea."

"Mmm," she moaned, closing her eyes and letting herself go.

She could feel him sliding his fingers into her, filling her up, stretching her, the sensation overwhelming her senses.

"Fuck," she whispered.

"Relax," Ares coaxed.

Emerald focused on his voice, trying to clear her mind, letting herself relax, letting go.

"There you go," he said, his tone soothing. "Just like that."

He pushed deeper, his thumb brushing her clit.

She whimpered, her hands gripping the sheets, her whole body trembling.

Ares continued to work her, his fingers sliding in and out, his thumb massaging her clit.

Her inner walls tightened around his fingers, her body starting to tremble.

"Oh, god," she cried out, her back arching.

Suddenly, Ares stopped, pulling out his fingers.

Emerald whined, her eyes snapping open. "W-Why... What?" she panted, looking up at him with wide eyes, unable to form words.

He leaned forward, his mouth pressing against her ear. "Now you are ready for my cock."

She shuddered, her heart pounding, her pussy clenching as he angled himself right in front of her dripping entrance.

Ares didn’t go in immediately. Instead, he ran the tip of his cock along her slit, teasing her, making her moan and writhe beneath him.

"God, please," she begged, her voice breaking.

Ares didn’t reply. He simply stared down at her, his gaze burning into her soul. He repeated the action, bouncing the tip of his cock over her clit, making her cry out.

Emerald couldn’t help but whimper. "Please," she pleaded.

Then he moved, pushing his cock against her slick folds, sliding the head through her slit, and coating himself in her wetness.

Emerald moaned, her eyes closing, her back arching.

"That’s it," Ares said, his voice soft and gentle. "Relax."

He slowly started to push into her, his cock stretching her open.

Emerald gasped, her muscles tensing, her breathing shallow. Her hips buckled involuntarily, eager to take him in.

"Relax," Ares murmured. He didn’t move for a few seconds, allowing her get used to the size of his tip in her.

She took a deep breath, her heart racing.

"Good girl," he whispered. "Now let me fill you up, little wolf."

He began to slide into her, his shaft gliding smoothly, inch by inch.

Emerald’s back arched, her fingers clawing at the sheets, her nails tearing through the fabric.

She groaned, her entire body shuddering. "Fuck," she breathed.

"Mmm, you feel so fucking good, little wolf."

"Ahh, god," she gasped, her eyes squeezing shut.

"Take it all, sweetheart."

She moaned, her muscles relaxing. He was huge, so thick, so hard, so...

"I can feel you clenching around me," he growled.

"Ohh," she moaned.

Ares grunted, burying himself completely inside her, filling her completely.

"So fucking tight," he groaned, his hips rolling, his cock pulsing.

"You’re the one who’s so fucking big," she whimpered.

"You’ll get used to it," Ares replied as he slowly withdrew, dragging his cock out of her, leaving only the head inside.

"Ready?"

Emerald nodded more times than necessary.

"On three. One... Two..."

After the count of two, Ares slammed back into her, driving his cock deep inside her, burying himself to the hilt.

Emerald cried out, her body jerking violently, her hands grabbing at the sheets, pulling them apart. "You didn’t count three!!!!"

Ares laughed. "I’m sorry, little wolf, but I couldn’t resist."

"Now stop teasing me and fuck me," Emerald demanded, her voice shaking, her thighs trembling.

"As you wish," Ares whispered.