The thing she maybe hadn’t counted on with Ares, though, was he had stamina. He took pleasure for a while in making her squirm as he rubbed her, fingers moving in circles around her clit while he pumped in and out. When he grew bored of that, he lifted her legs up to rest on his shoulders and leaned down over her, fucking her deeply, watching her boobs jiggle with each thrust. He held her wrists, pinning them down on the bed and grunting with exertion, sweat beading across his skin. He grinned, enjoying himself, enjoying the feeling of crushing her into the mattress and dominating the mortal girl.
When he finally came, he groaned loudly, slamming in deep and holding himself there, letting go of her wrists to hold her hips so she couldn’t wriggle away from him.