"I don't try to fuck people," Ares bit back. He pulled back enough that he could slide a finger in under the gusset of her panties, feeling the wet heat of her, and pulled them off. He held intense eye contact with her, answering her challenge to unbuckle his jeans and drop them to the floor, kicking them off with his shoes. His underwear followed, his cock springing free and standing to attention. Taking each of her knees, he spread them apart, and only then did his eye contact break, dropping down to look at her, a smirk curling on his lips. Slowly he drew her forward, watching as he impaled her on him, not stopping until he was as deep as he could go and her legs were around his waist.