Arotica Stories

⚠️⚠️ Adult Content! Not suitable for underage readers or those still in school. Please choose reading material appropriate for your age rating. "Ares..." Vanya moaned as Ares kissed her so deeply she nearly lost her breath. The man did not stop. Instead, his hand closed gently around her breast, drawing another moan from her throat as her body writhed in growing restlessness. Ares's lips moved down to her chest. Vanya received every kiss pressed against her hardened breasts. When his tongue traced the peak, she felt the turmoil and anguish inside her surge, as if it might consume her whole. "Ares...." "Don't rush," Ares said. Vanya did not understand what he meant, nor did she understand why she kept calling his name. "Ares, please."