Ares dragged Luna into bed with him, because he needed some sleep, but he didn't let her alone even then. He slept with his arm heavy over her, a hand on her breast, toying with her aimlessly. After a few hours he woke, and it started again as she lay with her back to him, his fingers between her legs, then lifting one leg and fucking her from behind, his breath hot and rough in her ear and on her neck. Even when he was done, he was always touching her, pawing at her, not letting her out of his reach for a minute, his fingers up inside her as he fell asleep again just for the fact that he could. And all the while he told her what a good little whore she was, reminding her of her place.