Part 8

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Faye

It's been a few days sense Ares was in the hospital, we've been staying at his house. There not much of an update on my dad but I'm sure he'll come around. The doctor recommended Ares not interact in sexual activity in fear that he'd tear his stitches. Ares of course seen that rule as a death sentence.

I gave him head a night ago and he flipped out once I told him her can't return the favor. He acts like he can't survive a week without sex. Which if I'm being honest I haven't been the biggest help in that department.

I'll start touching myself when we're watching a show, or I'll start feeling on him randomly then yell at him once he try's to go any farther with the situation. I consider it funny but he's whinnied to me many times about how he personally sees it as torture.

The doctor told me to help him with whatever he may need but it's hard when he pays people to do all of that for him. I'm not complaining though it leaves us plenty of alone time.

But enough of that, we have to go to this ball tonight. It's something to celebrate the fifth year of a collaboration with another mafia. Ares was gonna ditch it but I'm making him go. Mostly because I personally would like to go.

I've been stuck in this house In fear of my dad for to long, I want to get out and dress up again. All this grown up shit is to much for me right now.

I look over to Ares who's passed out on the bed right next to me. He looks so content, I love little moments like this. Even though he runs this huge mafia he still lives like a semi normal person. I'm just scared once I take over my dads foundation that I won't get that same satisfaction.

All my thoughts get scattered once I see Ares open his eyes. He licks his lips and blinks a few times. Once his eyes have adjusted to the light he looks up at me.

"Hey beautiful."

"Good morning love." I say slightly laughing.

He reaches his hand over my waist and weakly hugs me in a way. I bend over and kiss him, these past couple days have been peaceful. Yes, we still have mountains of problems but we've been keeping to ourselves and just focusing on each other lately.

It's crazy how just being with a person can solve all the worlds problems. I just can't silence the voice in my head telling me it's gonna end in some harsh brutal way. But I'll survive either way.

Ares quickly kisses me then gets up to shower, I just continue to scroll through Twitter and see all the lovely things people are saying. But soon after I got tired of people talking about things that don't involve them.

I followed Ares into the bathroom, he has one of those big glass showers so I could see every sexy inch of him. The bathroom was full of steam so he didn't see me, I got undressed and snuck into the shower with him. Once I got in I looked at myself admiring my body.

I look up and Ares pushing me against the wall, he starts aggressively kissing me. His kisses are sloppy and wet, he's horny. He picks me up and I wrap my legs around his waist. He gripped my ass aggressively.

A small moan escaped my lips as his big hands forcefully grabbed my ass. His sloppy kisses led to my neck, I raised my head in pleasure. He looked at me for consent before slipping one of his hands down to find my clit. He moved his hands in small circles before entering two fingers into my now throbbing pussy.

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