Ares couldn't help, just for a moment, comparing this to the last time with Melpomene and how rough and punishing that had been. He would never fuck her like he had Melpomene. A faint thought stirred deep down- should he have treated her like that?- but it was gone again. Aphrodite's body fit against him like it was made for it.
He started to pick up his pace, thrusting deep each time. He groaned her name as he kissed her, and he gathered her legs up over his arms so he could push even deeper into her.