Ares by Edlyn Reynolds Page B

smiled. He grabbed up another container that revealed rice when he pulled the lid off. He began to plate up the food and even gave her some naan to go with it all. “Here you go,” he handed her a plate. “Eat up, darling, we have a very long wall to walk.”
    She took the bites he offered her, there was something purely erotic about letting him feed her. “I’m enjoying you feeding me, Ares. I like it a lot.” She wanted to be able to enjoy this as much as possible. It was so perfect and so right.
    Ares shuffled in closer to her with a grin and shrugged. “I just like the way your lips wrap around the fork as you watch me. The flick of your tongue that second before you close your lips. The way you savor the food, rolling it over your tongue. If you haven’t figured it out yet, I’ve got a bit of an oral fixation where you are concerned.”
    “Yeah, you aren’t the only one,” she said with a grin. “I happen to have one with you as well. I’m really enjoying it.” She licked her lips and leaned in to him. “I suggest you kiss me anytime you start to fixate on my mouth.”
    “At that rate you’ll never breathe again,” he informed her with a chuckle. “I happen to focus on your mouth a lot, darling.” Leaning into her, he kissed her, something clattered and his hands were on her face to hold her still. He sucked on her tongue, teasing her slowly and with true dedication.
    Moving closer to him, Ava climbed into his lap and wrapped her hands around his neck. She pulled him closer, need consuming her. No hesitation, no pausing, she rubbed her body against his and demanded more.
    Growling, he wrapped her up close and turned their bodies, laying them on the blanket. His weight settled between her legs, his jean-clad cock, rubbing against her. “Gods, woman,” he whispered as he pulled up for a breath. Then he attacked her mouth again.
    “So good,” she moaned. “I think you should get rid of the food and our clothes. I want you.” She felt her body readying for him, she wrapped her legs tighter around his hips and rubbed hard against the heavy erection he was sporting.
    “I don’t want to rush into anything, Ava,” he whispered against her lips. “I want you desperately but our first time shouldn’t be in front of a family of four on their first holiday and most definitely not on the ground. I want you in my bed, where we can laze for days and I can touch you, kiss you, and bury my face in your sweet pussy until you scream for mercy.”
    “Crap, good point,” she whispered. “No way we can flash out of here is there? I want to go home to your bed now. I want to be able to be with you. I’m not rushing, it’s meant to be. You know as well as I do,” she whispered softly.
    “No, we can’t flash out just yet,” he said quietly. “We’ve attracted a bit of attention so we should probably sit, eat and when it cools off, we’ll duck out of here, but I still don’t want to rush you, Ava. We'll only make love if it’s what you truly want. I’m possessive and I don’t just run around screwing everything with legs and breasts. You are important to me, sweetheart, and I want this to be perfect.”
    “And you are important to me as well,” she said softly. “You mean more to me than I can possibly tell you. I’ve never, ever felt this way before about anyone. You do mean a great deal to me. All right, we should sit, we should eat, and then later maybe we will go and finish what was started.”
    “Maybe,” he grinned down at her. He looked around again, heaving a deep sigh, and moved off her. Holding out his hands, he pulled her up to a sitting position. Then he passed her the plate he’d been feeding her from. “Eat up so you have energy to burn should it be necessary.”
    “Yes, this sounds like a solid plan.” She licked her lips and grinned, “Burning energy is a very good thing. A very good thing indeed,” she added happily. Licking her lips, she all but moaned. “Right.