Ares’s three fingers forced my tunnel open with each plunge, sending stinging shocks through my body and making my legs twitch uncontrollably. I writhed in the water, still trapped against the wall by my wrists but futilely attempting to escape anyway. In and out, in and out, would it ever end? I heard a growl building under each hot, heavy exhale Ares breathed against my face, and his eyes burned like molten lava as he watched me come undone.
I couldn’t stop the broken, sobbing moans that escaped me when he crooked his fingers and began torturing me in earnest, stroking roughly against my walls any which way he wanted. The front, the sides, the back, it didn’t matter, and I cried out even more loudly when he penetrated me with an especially rough thrust, jerking his hand up against my sl
