Chapter 15

|| Savannah's POV ||

Awkward!

The air between us took an awkward turn as we lay beside each other, moving occasionally in our space. I wasn't sure where the serenity of trusting Ares came into my mind but indeed, my heart instinctively believed the fact that he wouldn't hurt me in any way. At least, we both were clear-headed now.

After a while of breathing in this thick silence, I rolled over the bed, turning to face the other side. But my timing was bad. As soon as I turned trying to fit into my shared space uncomfortably, Ares was doing the same. Our legs crashed against each other and a loud gasp passed through my lips, realizing how good his skin feel in reality.

Crap!

His dark eyes froze me in the place, a knowing smirk forming on his lips. His kissable lips parted, murmuring lowly,

" I guess, we both aren't getting sleep tonight."

That sounded odd and I swear that my heart was beating too fast than my expectation. He didn't mean anything else but it was my sinful mind that kept anticipating sinful thoughts. My eyes crawled down, falling at his bare chest aimlessly,

" Mmm! I...I am not used to it.."

" No way!", Ares blurted, looking into my eyes deeply as if he heard something unbelievable from me.

My face grimaced shamefully. I could nearly decipher his reaction since I was dating Finn for a long time. It was natural for us to sleep over at night like other couples. I replied, sucking the corner of my lips lightly,

" It's... It's true...Finn and I.. actually didn't have that kind of moment.."

Disbelief once again took over his expression, then it just bloomed, a wide smile forming on his as if he didn't expect me to say that. A dark chuckle bubbled from his throat, smirking and shaking his head slightly,

" Gosh! Finn has earned another level of respect from me today. I mean, who can keep his hands off after having such a hot girlfriend!!"

I shrugged, twisting my lips in bitterness,

" Maybe, he didn't find me hot ever."

Ares stared at me for a while. His lips pressed together as he defended my sentence firmly,

" Never say that, Princess. Do you have any idea what you can do to a man?"

Our argument took an awkward turn but it was getting comfortable with Ares. The impression that he was holding in his eyes for me could move anyone's heart easily. Still, I had the desire to know what I could do to a man. I mean, who didn't like to hear sweet talking?

I breathed out heavily, lips parting slowly,

" Tell me then!"

His eyes held mine, predatory and expectant. I didn't know what was going on inside his mind but it was making me freaking nervous unnecessarily. He began to speak in a slow and deep voice,

" Just look at me. How fucking hard it is for me to lay beside you without doing anything!"

A short moment of nervousness took over my body. The realization was knocking me hard when I recalled that I was laying with the infamous sex god of Rainbow. He breathed through his nose heavily, our eyes were locked. His gaze was piercing into my soul and the feeling was no less than naked as if he could see the goosebumps appearing on my skin.

I mumbled, my chest weaving deeper nervously,

" But..I am not doing anything.."

His lips parted showing a glint of his white teeth,

" That's what you do to man even without doing anything, Princess. You are fucking torture to just stare."

With the words, he salivated his lips hungrily. I had never felt so sexually aroused before. His words were like a slow venom, pushing me to the edge of death yet I was fucking loving it. All my morals had been shut down inside my brain. The urge of hearing the more dirty talk from his mouth was pulling me deeper.

He read my mind as I stayed quiet, breath coming out as panting. I was way too aroused to say anything. Ares made me feel like a precious treasure which never happened to me. He scooted closer, fanning his hot breath on my skin,

" Do you want to feel how hard I am?"

It wasn't a question but a tempting offer to me. I was already panting in raw desire but now his dirty offer broke out all my sanity. As if I was being hypnotized under his hooded eyes, my head nodded before my mental approval.

The lust in his eyes grew darker and his lips curved upward, arching into a beautiful smile. He took my palm in his hand and guided me downstairs until it was placed on his hard groin.

I gasped at our skin contact and attempted to withdraw my hand from it but he held it tight. My heart was beating fast, my ears turning hot as if I was touching him without clothes. It wasn't like I was a saint in this aspect. Finn had insisted on me a few times to give him a blow job since I didn't agree to sex until my graduation. But with Ares, everything felt different and more sensual. He knew how to light up the moment and his dirty talks put oil on the fire. He was a sex God according to rumors.

He blew his cheeks out, muttering,

" Feel it, Princess. That's what you can do to the hottest guy of Rainbow."

His self-pride didn't annoy instead I was reddened beyond imagination. With his words of encouragement, my stiff body finally relaxed slowly. My fingers stretched out one by one on his hard groin and I mentally felt dizzy.

What was I doing exactly?

Ares cursed as I spread my fingers on his hard groin, trying to measure the size.

Shit!

He mumbled again, his teeth gritted together as he questioned me in his husky voice,

" What do you feel, Princess?"

There go his dirty talks again!

I didn't know how to answer at that moment since I was already dripping wet. He felt huge more than Finn. I could feel him throbbing in my palm. Releasing another shaky sigh, I muttered letting my eyes crawl over to his bare chest,

" Hu..huge.."

Ares chuckled at my response and my cheeks caught fire again. The sexual tension lingered for a while until my eyes crawled on his bare chest, finding a faded scar but the remark was still crystal clear. Confusion puzzled across my face. As far as my observant told me those marks could have appeared only if someone was beaten or whipped.

I spoke from my curiosity,

" Umm...Ares...Did you get in a fight before?"

His voice smoothened replying jokingly,

" Countless times. Why, Princess?"

I began to like him calling me 'Princess'. I stammered, keeping my eyes on his chest,

" You have a lot of healing scars on your chest. How..how did you get so many?"

My eyes traveled up to land on his face. All the lust, desire, and sexual tension faded from his face as soon as I asked my question. His jaw clenched, and dark clouds surfaced on his handsome face. I was a little agitated to ask him like this as if he minded my question.

He muttered, his eyes hiding something from me,

" It's... just...I fought with teenagers in my childhood.."

I wasn't convinced by his answer. My curiosity was at high peak to know more of his dark secrets. I left his secret part subconsciously and he stiffened, feeling my hand crawling up to place on his chest. I began to draw the circle, wondering and murmuring curiously,

" But it doesn't look like that. It seems like you were whipped."

My questions weren't even completed as he suddenly clutched my hand, stopping me midway. His voice sounded cold and freezing,

" Why do you even care, Princess? It's my scars, not yours. Why are you so interested?"

Well, I couldn't help with that. He made me feel precious, loving, and sinful at the same time. I didn't know where I dared to share the same bed with playboy Ares Thatcher. I debated finding an answer since I had no suitable words for his questioning.

He didn't break our eye contact during this time. I parted my lips nervously, wanting to say something stupid but an annoying doorbell interrupted us. We both jerked, growing apart. I felt like a mess inside my head.

I mean, what was I doing with him?

Ares knitted his eyebrows together. Getting up from my side, he muttered slipping inside his sandals,

" Who on earth has come in this night?"

Ares disappeared behind the door, leaving me alone in his empty room. All the realizations made me ashamed after his departure.

Oh my god! Was he touching Ares, the sex God? Did I become another prey of his seduction? No way! He will just fuck me and leave me on street like others!