Free [Atlantean's Quest 02] Exodus by Jordan Summers

demanded.
    Jac snapped to attention.
    “I want you to see the man…the only man…who will ever give you pleasure from this day forth.”
    Jac’s nostrils flared at his words and her eyes narrowed, but she refused to break contact. She watched as Ares stuck out his six and a half inch tongue and licked her from bottom to top. She groaned at the carnal sight. He did it again and again until Jac could no longer support the weight of her head. Ares nipped and sucked on her clit as if he’d never get enough of her, laving and lapping like a deranged serpent, his tongue an entity all its own.
    Ares slipped her clit between his lips and hummed. Jac flew apart, shattering into a million pieces of light, falling off a precipice into the abyss. Her body strummed and pulsated. Her nipples stabbed skyward as they engorged with blood.
    A heavy weight settled upon her body and Jac was only vaguely aware that Ares had risen above her. Jac’s lids fluttered open. His elbows rested on either side of her face, his gaze intense and uncompromising. Jac could feel his massive cock dig into her belly, satin and velvet, hard and urgent. He stared at her until she’d finally floated back to reality and gathered her wits. His body pressed ever so slightly, letting her know without words, that he, in fact, dominated her. Jac’s instant reaction was to tense and fight.
    Ares lowered his head and kissed her tenderly, the pressure so light it felt like the scrape of butterfly wings over her sensitized lips. Jac’s breath caught, surprised by his gentleness. All fight left her body. She could taste her own essence in Ares’s kiss. He lifted his hips and his shaft slipped down to her opening.
    Ares pulled back until he could once again look in her face.
    Her molten core yearned for him to fill her. Alarm bells rang in Jac’s head. “We can’t do this.”
    “We can and we must.” The crown of his thick phallus slipped into her entry.
    Jac fought the urge to buck her hips, drawing him deeper. The tip of his cock stretched her beyond limits. She bit her bottom lip, as her body flooded with moisture to ease his entry.
    “See even your woman’s center recognizes its mate.” He slid an inch further inside.
    “How can I trust you? I don’t even know you,” Jac reasoned, fighting panic and the demands of her body. She lost the battle.
    She didn’t have to add that she’d never trusted a man in her life, it was probably written across her face. Hell, she wasn’t ready to have kids. At least she didn’t think she was…Her sheath gripped him, urging him into her inner sanctum.
    He licked her neck and nuzzled her ear. Jac shuddered.
    You know all you need to know about me. I scare you because your body recognizes me as your other half.
    Ares pushed deeper, then stopped. Only a couple inches inside her velvet walls and already he was overwhelmed. He fought the urge to rut in her like a wild bull. She fit him perfectly. The seer, Ariel had been correct. This woman was all he’d ever need. Jac would carry his sons and daughters in her womb and they would grow up to be warriors, just like their parents. Ares didn’t bother to tell Jac he couldn’t get her pregnant, because he wouldn’t be fertile until after the joining ceremony.
    You bring joy to my heart .
    Her expression turned troubled. “How can you do that?”
    He arched a brow. “Do what?”
    “Talk to me in my head.”
    Ares smiled. You learn a lot in three thousand years .
    Jac laughed despite herself. “You can’t hear my thoughts can you?”
    Ares’s expression softened for a moment. He opened his mouth as if to speak, then as if changing his mind kissed her hard instead. I fear I can wait no longer to claim you, my fierceness .
    Jac swallowed nervously.
    Ares started chanting in a strange language. Heat emanated from his hands and spread throughout her body. Jac felt as if every cell in her began to regenerate, as if the mere act of touching her had turned back the hands of