"Ares," she called hungrily, her hand roaming all over his body.
"Look at what you do to me," he kissed her forehead, and her cheeks. "You drive me crazy. Well, and truly insane." His tongue went down to her neck, and then back up to her ears.
"Please, let's not—" her words turned into a moan, as he flicked his tongue dip inside her ear, and sucked.
She regained half her senses when he pulled his tongue away, so he could take a good look at her face.
"The elevator," she said between heavy breaths. "It's not moving."
"I don't care," he replied. "I don't give a shit about the elevator," he added, just in case he wasn't clear enough.
"What do you care about?" she asked a little shyly, but with a burning need to know.
"You—those," his eyes went down to her breasts. "And those." Further down his eyes went, until it stopped in-between her thighs.
"Ares—" she blushed.