Ares kissed her equally hard, tongue pressed against hers, his fingers moving along her leg to stroke over the gusset of her underwear. He liked this Melpomene, so eager for him and his power. He was certain she hadn't always been this way.
He broke the kiss to take a drink, his eyes dark as he looked at her, fingertips still gently stroking. "What did you come here for, today?" he asked, tilting his head to kiss down her neck. "If you just wanted to fuck, we could have done it somewhere more comfortable. You want to watch the fighting?"