ARES'S POV

Her lips, her body, and everything about her had me craving more of her. I wanted to be gentle with Leilani or at least take it to slow the first time around, but I couldn’t. I couldn’t help the hunger that rippled through me the moment her lips touched mine.

She seemed to be just as hungry for me as I was for her as she clung to my shirt as if I’d disappear. We had been denying each other, but most importantly we had been denying ourselves. No ...