MasukSophie’s POV
I should have said no. I should have tried to be good, to sit there and breathe through it like a normal person. But I always wanted to be bad when Ares was close to me. The way he looked at me, the way his voice wrapped around me like a secret — it made me forget every careful thought I had. So I said yes.
“Yes,” I whispered, my voice barely above a breath. “Please distract me.”
Ares’s eyes darkened with someth
Sophie’s POVHe slowed even more and looked down at me with dark, concerned eyes. “You sure, baby?” he asked, his voice rough. “I don’t want to hurt you. You’re still so tight. This is your first time. I can keep going slow.”“Yes,” I breathed, lifting my hips toward him. “Please. Fuck me harder. I can take it. I need it. Please, Ares.”Something shifted in his expression. A low, almost feral sound left his throat. “Alright,” he said, his voice dropping lower. “I’m going to give you exactly what you want. But if it gets too much, you tell me right away. Understand?”I nodded quickly. “I understand.”He pulled almost all the way out of me. The thick head of his cock rested just at my entrance for a second. Then he slammed back in — hard and deep. The sudden force knocked the breath from my lungs. Pleasure exploded through me so sharply that my back arched off the bed. My hands flew up and grabbed his hair, fingers tightening in the dark strands as a loud moan tore out of me.“Fuck,” Ar
Sophie’s POV“Breathe for me, baby,” he murmured, watching my face the whole time. “That’s it. You’re doing so good. Tell me if it hurts too much and I’ll stop right away.”The stretch was intense. I could feel myself opening around him, the thick head of his cock pressing deeper. It felt strange and full and a little sharp at first, like my body wasn’t quite sure what to do with something so big. But it wasn’t the sharp pain I had expected. Maybe because he was going so slow. Maybe because I was already so wet from everything he had done to me earlier. Still, I gasped when he pushed in a little further, my hands gripping his shoulders.“Ares…”“I’ve got you,” he said softly, one hand stroking my hair while the other stayed braced beside my head. “You’re taking me so well. Look at how your pretty pussy is stretching around my cock. Just a little more, baby. You’re almost there. Keep breathing for me.”He kept checking in with every slow inch. “You okay?” he asked, voice strained with
Sophie’s POVThe first long, slow lick from my entrance all the way up to my clit made me cry out. His tongue was hot and wet and perfect as he licked through my slick folds, tasting every inch of me. He groaned against my pussy like he was starving for it, the vibration sending another shock of pleasure through me. His hands kept my thighs spread wide while he devoured me — sucking on my swollen clit, then licking lower to push his tongue inside me, fucking me with it in slow, deep strokes before moving back up to suck on my clit again.My hips bucked hard against his face. The pleasure was almost too much after already coming once, but he didn’t let up. He held me down with his strong hands and kept licking and sucking, his tongue flicking fast over my clit before he sealed his lips around it and sucked hard. The wet, obscene sounds of him eating my pussy filled the room — the soft, slick noises of his tongue and lips working me, mixed with my own broken moans and gasps.He pulled b
Sophie’s POVThe door opened almost right away. Ares stood there shirtless, wearing only a pair of loose pajama pants that hung low on his hips. The low light from his room caught on the broad planes of his chest, the ridges of muscle across his stomach, and the dark trail of hair that disappeared beneath the waistband. His skin looked warm and smooth, still a little damp from the shower. My mouth watered. I couldn’t stop staring.“Sophie?” His voice was low and rough with sleep. “Is everything alright?”I didn’t answer with words. I went up on my tiptoes, reached for him, and pulled his head down to kiss him. The second my lips touched his, he made a low, hungry sound in his throat and kissed me back. His mouth was hot and demanding, his tongue sliding deep to stroke against mine. I could taste the mint from his toothpaste and something darker that was just him. My hands slid over his bare shoulders, feeling the hard muscle flex under my fingers as he pulled me closer.Without breaki
Sophie’s POVBefore Ares could answer, I looked at Derek with a calm, sweet smile. “Our flight was amazing,” I said, keeping my voice light and pleasant. “I got the best sleep I’ve had in a very long time in the plane’s bedroom. It was so comfortable and quiet. I barely even noticed we were flying.”The words came out easy, but inside my chest my heart was beating fast with a secret thrill. Derek’s face changed right in front of me. His jaw tightened so hard I could see the muscle jump under his skin. His fake smile vanished completely, and his eyes went dark with anger. He had thought he was being clever, taking the Callahan jet so Ares and I would be stuck. He never guessed Ares had his own jet waiting. Now my words had turned his little jab right back on him, and I could see how much it stung. I felt a small, quiet satisfaction settle deep in my chest. And the craziest part was that Derek didn’t even know the truth. He didn’t know that while we were up in the air, his own uncle had
Sophie’s POVI took off my clothes slowly, letting the dress fall to the floor. The air in the room felt cool against my bare skin. I walked into the bathroom and turned on the shower. The water came out warm and steady, and I stepped under the spray, letting it run over my shoulders and down my back. The heat felt good on my skin, and I closed my eyes for a moment, letting the water wash away the tiredness from the long flight and the tension from the day.As I stood there under the warm water, I couldn’t stop thinking about Ares. About the way he had looked at me on the balcony, about the feel of his hand on my waist, and about the way his voice had sounded when he said I deserved nice things. I could still feel the ghost of his touch on my skin.I took my time washing my hair and body, letting the warm water and the sweet scent of the soap relax me. When I finally stepped out and wrapped myself in one of the big, fluffy white towels, I felt cleaner and a little more like myself. I
Sophie’s POVLow and warm. Easy and unhurried, the way he had said it that night in the kitchen when I had sat down because his voice told me to and my body had simply obeyed before my brain could interfere.The same two words.The same voice.The same devastating effect.The heat moved through me
Sophie’s POVBecause that is what I was. That is what she was saying. After two years of living in this house, cooking the meals and keeping the rooms and shrinking myself down to nothing, I was the help.I pressed my lips together very hard. I picked up my plate. I pushed my chair back carefully s
Sophie’s POVThe force of it snapped my head to the side and knocked me completely off balance. My back hit the kitchen cabinet and then my legs gave way and I went down to the floor. The impact jarred through my whole body and the headache that had been sitting quietly behind my eyes exploded into
Sophie’s POVI stood there in the pouring rain without an umbrella, soaking wet within seconds, and I thought about everything that had happened today from the moment I woke up to this exact moment and I almost laughed. Almost. The sound that came out wasn't quite a laugh and wasn't quite a cry. It







