Heat was building so fast, deep inside and at every point their bodies were crushed up against each other, she felt like she was bound to a sacrificial pyre, flames biting her thighs. Her body jerked as she hit the right spot, and as his vicious voice growled at her, and as the pressure and the promise of a building orgasm made everything beyond the borders of this bed disappear.
When she came, it hurt, or rather it overwhelmed her in a way she would have described as pain, if she'd been fucking anyone other than Ares. She screamed out, digging her claws into his arm as she shook, eventually coming to rest, little jolts still running through her, bowed forward, her forehead pressed against his chest as she remembered what it was to breathe.