"Oh, I will," Ares promised, leaning over her to give her one last kiss- but on her breast, her nipple sucked into his mouth to be taken between his teeth. There was still so much more he could do to her, but the night was still young, and there were other goddesses to be fucked. He still hadn't really paid his respect to the hostess. And he needed to get something out of his head first too. There were rhymes. What rhymes with Melpomene....
So he got up, pulled on trousers and shirt, and left Melpomene there to recover on her own, as well as she could, without a backwards glance.