Page 11 of Rulebreaker

Her pussy flutters, clamping tight. But she’s stubborn, fighting me as she murmurs, “Inside me.”

I kneel between her legs, pushing her legs further apart.

And then I’m on her, tasting the sweet musk of her desire, fucking her with my tongue, feeling those flutters increase.

“With me,” she demands.

But I don’t stop, just keep driving her higher and higher, propelling her to the edge, memorizing every moan that fills the air as her head rolls back and forth on the pillow, every flex of her hips as she grinds against my mouth.

And then I feel it.

That she’sthere.

Groaning, I redouble my efforts and—fuck yeah.

“Atlas!”

She convulses around me, going even wetter, even hotter. I keep going, drawing out every last dredge of her pleasure.

Only then do I pull out a condom from the nightstand drawer.

Roll it down the length of my cock.

And then I thrust home.

She’s tight. Scorching hot. Slick.

It’s good.Toogood, but I know that I’ll cut off my left arm before I rush this. So, even though I want to go fast, want to just fuck hard and deep, I go slow.

I ratchet her desire back up.

I watch her face, coax her body to seek out pleasure again, and most importantly. I don’t. Stop. Fucking. Her.

But each thrust sends me closer to the edge of my control, each clasp of her cunt around me fraying the strands a little more. I’m too damned near exploding, too damned?—

“Atlas,” she moans.

And thank fuck, I find it—the perfect angle, the right speed, the exact swivel of my hips that will send her flying.

I repeat exactly that, over and over again, listening to my name tumble from her mouth, sending us both right up to the precipice.

“Let me feel that cunt of yours squeeze me tight, baby.”

Her eyes flare. Her pussy tells me she likes that.

So I don’t stop. “You’re so wet, Texas. I want to lap you up and then fuck you all over again just so I can keep the taste of you on my tongue.”

“Atlas,” she moans again.

“Now, baby. Let go,” I order. “Let me feel you milk me dry.”

“Fuck!”she groans, hips bucking, neck arching, and thank fucking God, her pussy clamping around me as she comes apart.

That’s all it takes for me to lose control, my thrusts going wild, my orgasm tearing through me.

Pleasure like I’ve never felt before explodes through me, burning through each and every cell and it takes everything in me to roll us to the side, to not collapse on top of her and crush her half to death.

I make it to my side.