CHAPTER TWENTY-EIGHT

ATLAS

This woman was going to be my goddamn downfall.

And with the way she was looking up at me, her admission hanging in the air between us, it was as if she fucking knew it.

“After listening to you fuck yourself with that toy we both know is a piss-poor substitute for me? You’re damn right I deserve it.”

Settling on my knees between her spread legs, I draped her thighs over mine, taking a moment to appreciate the view.

Her cunt was obscene like this, her clit swollen, her pussy lips soaked with her come.

I gripped my shaft and slapped it against her clit, relishing in her sharp intake of breath.

“I deserve to slide into this tight little cunt, don’t I? Deserve to sink so fucking deep since I made her slippery as hell just so she could take all of me.”

“Yes, yes, I’m very wet thanks to you.” She huffed out a breath.

“Now, would you stick your dick inside me already?”

“In a hurry, trouble?” I ran my cock through her drenched pussy lips, back and forth, tormenting us both.

“You want me to fuck you bare again? Want me to fill you with my come?”

“I thought that was obvious.” She gripped my thighs, her nails digging into my skin.

I relished that sharp sting and the hunger in her eyes as she stared up at me.

It meant I wasn’t alone in this—she was just as far gone as I was.

“You keep talking a big game, but my pussy’s still empty.”

I brought my fingers down on her clit in a soft smack, gauging her reaction.

Just as I’d hoped, she gasped, arching her back as she stared up at me with need in her eyes.

So I slapped it again, harder this time, forcing myself to hold out even though I was desperate to sink inside her.

“Good girls get my cock. Little brats get their clits spanked.”

“How about you give me both?” She palmed her tits, arching her back and pinching her nipples as she rotated her hips.

Teasing me. Taunting me.

As if every fucking minute of every fucking day in her presence wasn’t a temptation I’d been fighting against.

“You think I don’t know what you’re doing?” I slid the barest inch of my cock inside her before pulling out.

Over and over, until her chest heaved with panting breaths, her nipples tightened so much they looked painful, and her arousal coated every inch of my dick.

“What am I doing?” she managed through panting breaths.

“Trying to get me to shove my cock so deep, you won’t be mouthy anymore.”

“You’re right, so why aren’t you doing it?”

I pushed in another inch, settling the head of my cock inside her snug little cunt.

Then I braced my hands on either side of her shoulders, lowering myself until our noses brushed.

“I like you mouthy.”

With a nip to her bottom lip, I snapped my hips forward and sank deep in one thrust. Reminding myself in a single breath of everything I’d been missing.

Everything I’d been craving.

With her .

“Fuck, Atlas!” She gripped my shoulders, her nails clawing battle marks across my skin.

“You feel so good.”

“Not good, trouble. Fucking perfect . You’re squeezing my cock so goddamn tight. Like this perfect little pussy was made for it. Made for me .”

“ Yes .”

“Chapter thirty-one. Green or red?”

“W-what?”

“In the book.” I cupped a hand around her neck, exerting the lightest pressure on her throat.

“Green or red.”

Desire sparked in her eyes before she wrapped a hand around my forearm and squeezed.

“Green.”

“There’s my good girl.”

At her consent, I tightened my grip on her, groaning when her pussy fluttered around my shaft.

I didn’t think it was possible, but my cock grew even harder inside her, throbbing with the desperate need to come deep.

To fill her up so much, I’d be leaking out of her.

The remembered sight of exactly that when she’d been spread out on the desk made me clench my teeth, knowing when I saw it now, I wasn’t going to wipe it away with a tissue.

I was going to gather it up and shove it back inside where it belonged.

Then, I was going to fuck her all over again.

Her legs shook around my hips, and I knew she was close.

Keeping my grip tight on her neck, I reached down with my other hand and pinched her clit, shifting my hips so the head of my cock hit her G-spot with every thrust.

“I can fucking feel you,” I said, flicking her clit even faster as I squeezed her throat.

“Now, let me have it.”

“Oh my god .” She sobbed out a moan, her eyes rolling as she shuddered and jerked, her pussy milking my cock.

“There you go,” I said, sliding even deeper into her.

“Don’t expect me to go another fucking week without feeling this heaven. I’m not going a goddamn day. Not when it gets better every fucking time I sink balls deep. You hear me? I’m not playing around anymore, Sutton.”

I slid my hand around to grip her nape and sat back on my heels, lifting her head and forcing her gaze down between us.

“Watch us. Your perfect little cunt is wrapped so tight around my cock, isn’t she? Taking me so fucking well. So fucking deep. You see how good we look together?”

“Atlas, please,” Sutton breathed.

“I need… I need?—”

“To come again. I know you do. I made this sweet cunt so greedy, she can’t help it, can she? Answer me first. Do you fucking see it?”

“ Yes . Your cock looks so good inside me. Now make me come all over it.” She clenched her pussy around my shaft, tearing a growl from my chest as I clenched my ass cheeks just to stave off my climax.

I wasn’t ready for this to end.

Not yet.

Maybe not ever.

“Show me what a good fucking girl you can be, and do it, then.” I brought my fingers down hard on her clit in three quick smacks, sending her straight off the cliff.

The second I felt her pussy clench around me, I clamped my hand over her mouth, trapping her scream against my palm.

“That’s right, baby, scream for me. Let me see how fucking much you love it when I show that brat how to be a good girl.”

Her eyes were wild as she stared up at me, shudders racking her body while the pleasure coursed through her in seemingly unending waves.

But, still, I didn’t let up.

I couldn’t. Not yet.

I sank deep over and over, loving the feel of her surrounding me, beneath me, clawing her marks into me.

I was so fucking close to blowing, but I could tell she wanted more, her pussy desperate for another orgasm.

And I was all too willing to deliver.

“You’ve got one more for me, don’t you? I can feel how fucking needy you still are. Your pussy’s gripping me so goddamn tight, just begging for my seed. Come on, trouble. Let go and give me what I fucking worked for.”

Shoving my hand away from her mouth, she tugged me down and captured my lips with her own.

Groaning into the kiss, she brushed her tongue against mine as she wrapped her legs around my waist. With her ankles locked at the base of my spine, she used that hold as leverage to take me deep.

Over and over, she rode me from below, taking exactly what she needed.

And I fucking loved that she was taking it from me .

This time, her scream was trapped between us as I swallowed her keening cry.

I slanted my mouth over hers, our tongues gliding together as she came around me.

And I had no hope of holding back even a second longer.

Groaning her name, I settled deep, my cock emptying inside her as she held me tight in the cradle of her thighs.

I had no idea how long we lay like that, her legs locking me in place, fingers threaded through my hair, while she kissed me like I was the oxygen she desperately needed.

And I couldn’t do anything but reciprocate.

Jesus Christ, what had this woman done to me?

She had me addicted to her after mere weeks, and I was tired of trying to stop it.

Tired of fighting it with every fiber of my being.

So instead of sending her back to her room like I should have, I kissed my way across her jaw and down her neck.

Forcing myself to pull away, I sat back on my heels, my cock slipping from her pussy, and stared down at her.

A sheen of sweat covered her, making her skin glow in the light.

Her lips were swollen, her cheeks flushed, her inner thighs reddened thanks to my beard.

And then there was the mess between her legs.

My come leaked out of her, mixing with her own pleasure, and I couldn’t stop myself.

I reached down, gathered every drop that had spilled out, and sank my fingers inside her, shoving my seed as deep as I could.

She gasped, her eyes locked with mine as I fingered her in slow, deliberate thrusts.

“I know you came in here hoping I’d fuck you to sleep, but I have bad news, trouble. You’re not gonna be getting much sleep tonight.”