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Ares

"So I'm annoying now," I repeated her statement from when Papa handed her the gun, placing my head on her shoulder.

"Very annoying," she says scratching her nails on my scalp, purposely trying to play around.

"I see," I say starting to unbutton her shirt.

She's not wearing any bra or panties underneath. My tongue slides out and runs around her left nipple whilst my hand lays on the edge of her stomach on her curve. I suck her nipple into my mouth and grit it between my teeth, playing with it.

"How annoying am I?' I questioned, trailing my hand down to her already wet sex.

"Very annoying," she gasped, feeling two of my fingers stroke between her folds and press her clit.

My lips go back to playing with her nipple as I work my hand down there.  She's moaning softly as I play around with her getting harder and wetter. I break contact with her nipple and go up to her lips, joining them to mine as two of my fingers slide into her.

A harder moan escaped into my mouth through her kiss when I curled my fingers. I break the kiss, looking down at her toes curling as she collapses her legs onto my hand.

"You like that, baby," I whispered amongst her lips.

"Yes," she responded back with a hot whimper.

I watch as her teeth bite her lower lip through my thrusts. Then her lips curve into an O every time I curve inside her. I kiss her again as a third finger slides in with the two and joins in thrusting in her. Her eyes roll back and she nearly chokes on her breath.

Her back arches and her hand crawls up into my hair as she moans fucking up my brain. Her voice has always been fucking my brain up. Whether it was through fighting, cussing or moaning. Her hand goes down to rub her clit whilst I thrust faster in her.

"Ares," she groans pulling her head off the pillow to look down at herself and then throws it back on the pillow.

She had no energy to hold onto for this orgasm but she wanted it.

"A bit more, sweetheart," I encouraged, waiting for her to finish off.

And there she was, dripping hot cum onto my fingers, finishing off with a small current along her legs. She lays back on her pillow panting catching her breath.

"I don't get to catch my breath with you," she whined, needing the rest.

"And you never will," I mushed my lips together with a nod.

I pick her up bridal style off the best and drop her off in the shower. Then I head out to change our bedsheets into ones they have stored in the cupboard. The dirty ones are thrown into the laundry basket.

Our room is quite big that there's a balcony and a seating area with a ginormous closet. Iris comes out of the shower in a few minutes and lays down next to me on the bed.

She's extremely tired right now so I don't annoy her...again. Instead, I fell asleep beside her in a matter of time since we had been getting our rest on the plane.

All we've been doing is fucking. Making up for the time we missed after our argument last time but I don't think we can ever make up for that.

I deleted the videos I had of us recorded on my phone on the way here. I didn't want her to find out that I'd get so low and record her without her permission. Even though I did it twice, I don't need another fight. Her dignity is for me to protect now.

*A few hours later*

I wake up to an empty bed. Iris isn't there. I get up to go to the bathroom and it's empty as well. I wash my face and rinse my mouth before I put on a shirt and take the elevator down to the bottom floor. This house has about 30 floors and I'm actually wondering why people have such big houses.

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