"I always do," Ares growled, although of course that wasn't precisely true. He did whatever he wanted... whenever it suited Dite. He reached out and caught her ankle, pulling her leg up to kiss the inside of her calf, grinning like a wolf at the sight of her spread open. He lowered himself onto the edge of the bed and leaned over her body, taking in her perfection, and bent his head to kiss her breast, and take her nipple lightly between his teeth. He wanted her to feel him, and know she'd been gone far too long.