When I placed down the picture frame and sighed, Ares's hands began to wander. Nope, not to the picture frame to grab it, look more lovingly at it, and admire it. But up my body to my breasts.

I pushed him away. "What are you doing?"

He stared at me for a long moment, his eyes shifting between his lovely browns and his wolf's beautiful golds. "Goddess, you're more amazing than I had ever imagined." He brushed his nose up the side of my neck, making me shiver. "All I want to do is worship you, Kitten, all the fucking time."

I swallowed, my pussy warming, and playfully pushed him away. "Well, not here. We're at your father's house." I walked to the door, reached for the handle, and pulled it open.

Ares placed his palm against the door and shut it before I had time to make my escape. He curled an arm around my neck and pulled me closer to him. "I didn't dismiss you."

"You don't have to dismiss me." I turned around to see his playful golden eyes staring down at me.

He curled a hand around the front of my neck and pushed me hard against the door. "No," he said. "I don't, but I don't let my mate leave me when I can smell how wet I'm making her."

"You're not making me wet." I glared at him.

He tightened his grip on my neck, yanking up the front of my dress. He pushed down my panties and drew two fingers down my slit. After pushing them inside of me, he pulled them out and brushed them against my lips. "This isn't wet to you?"

My pussy clenched, and I swallowed hard, staring up at him. He smirked down at me, then trailed his two fingers back down my body to my pussy, thrusting them inside of me. I clenched on his fingers.

"We're at your father's house," I said again, my brows furrowing.

"And my mate is wet." He brushed his teeth against his mark, growling lowly in my ear.

"Ares..."

"You want Ares to come play with you?" he asked. I clenched my core, a wave of heat warming it. He glanced down at my pussy, took my hand, and placed it on his hard cock through his dark jeans. "He wants to play with you too."

Goddess, no. This was not the place. His whole family was sitting in just the other room, probably wondering why the hell we were taking so long to come back out for dessert.

His fingers moved around in circles, massaging my g-spot. I dug my fingers into his shoulders and pressed my lips together. His cock felt so big against his jeans, all I wanted was for him to be inside of me now.

Hell, that's all I seemed to want lately. My wolf was desperate for him, especially after he accepted us. She howled inside of me, wanting him close, wanting him to mark me, wanting to mark him.

"Take them off," he said.

I fumbled with his button, needing to get it off, then pulled down his zipper, pulling out his cock. He tightened his hand around my throat, holding me against the door, grabbed my leg with his other hand, and rested my thigh in the crook of his elbow. He positioned his cock against my glistening pussy.

He brushed his lips against my ear, and I shivered. "Don't make a sound, Kitten." He plunged himself into me, hard, and I whimpered, drawing my brows together. After stilling for the briefest moment, he began to pump in and out of me.

"Tug on your nipples for me," he said, hand tightening around my throat. My pussy tightened on his cock, and I groped my breasts in my hands, pinching my nipples through my bra. "Fuck," he said, groaning and staring at my tits through the dress. "Just like that. Make your tight little pussy clench on my cock."

"Aurora! Mars!" Charolette called down the hallway.

My eyes widened, and I grasped Ares's wrist. "Stop," I mouthed.

"I didn't tell you to stop touching yourself, did I?" he asked. "Continue." I parted my lips to protest when he tightened his grip around my throat. "Don't make me tell you again."

Hesitantly, I took my hand off his wrist and placed it back on my breasts, tugging on my nipples through the dress. Ares continued to pound into me, his thrusts becoming wilder.

"You guys are going to miss dessert!" she shouted.

"We'll be out in a minute, Charolette." He gazed down at my beasts. "Harder," he said quietly to me. "Tug on them harder."

I tugged on my nipples harder, my pussy pulsing on his cock. He slammed himself deep inside of me, teeth brushing against my neck, and my body trembled back and forth. He watched me orgasm with big eyes, his lips curling into a wide smirk.

He slowed his pace, lips parting softly, and groaned, letting his cum fill my tight hole. "Your pussy's so tight."

After he came inside of me, he pulled out. My pussy lips were coated in a thick layer of his cum, and some of it slid down my inner thighs. Ares grabbed my underwear and pulled them all the way up my legs, not caring that he was ruining them. "We'll get you others," he said, lips curling into a smirk. "Don't worry about that, Kitten."

I stepped away from him, trying to gather my thoughts. "I'm not worried about that," I said. "I'm worried about how you're going to be able to control yourself, knowing that you mate is filled with all your cum at the dinner table, knowing that when we get home your mate's going to let you fuck her again..." I brushed my lips against his ear, fingers drawing up his tense abdomen. "... Knowing that your mate can't wait to plunge her teeth into your neck and claim you."

He growled lowly under his breath. I pulled the door open and walked out of the room, smirking at him. His dark, golden eyes flickered down my body, and he followed after me, his fingers never leaving my hips. Before I walked back into the kitchen, I took a deep breath, trying to calm myself down from that.

Charolette and Liam sat at the table. She grinned at me. "Did Ares show you our old toy room?"

I nodded my head, smiling back. Oh, he showed me his room alright. Really well, actually.

My phone buzzed on the table, and Elijah's name popped up on the screen. I picked it up, heart racing. "I have to take this." I immediately answered. "Elijah!" I said a bit too enthusiastically. Ares growled lowly in my ear, his arms still wrapped around me. "Did you get my message?"

"Do you have time to talk?"

"Yes," I said, pushing Ares away and walking down the hallway. This was important. More important than recovering from that amazing fucking orgasm with my mate in his father's house. "Do you have any idea of who may know where the stone is?"

He sighed deeply through his nose and then said the one name I had hoped he hadn't.

"Tony."