I moaned helplessly as he sucked against my bottom lip, shivering when his hand hoisted my skirt to palm my asscheek, giving a hard squeeze.
I melted against him as our lock got more out of control. I ran my lips to the corner of his mouth before dragging them to his Adam's apple, licking back to his chin in a quivering breath.
The strong smell of his cologne, mixed with smoke, altered my senses.
A horn blasted through, and I blinked away from my reverie.
I hadn't saddled Ares nor kissed him; I was still seated where I was, and our eyes were still doused in desire.
Ares' gaze went back to the road, and I tried my best to calm my quivering body.
It was all in my head. What's wrong with me?
The cars behind us roared with horns, the light had turned green, and Ares was yet to go.
But then the engine roared to life, tires screeching against the asphalt as it shot ahead.
"Please, please, please!" I mumbled under my breath as panic filled my lungs faster than the first time.
