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back over myself. I thought I heard him suck in a breath but I couldn’t be sure since I was quickly walking back towards my bed before he could see my tears fall.
Seventeen
ATLAS
F uck . She wasn’t wearing anything underneath that t-shirt.
A man can only be so strong around a woman like Piper Kipton. Especially when she’s wearing a t-shirt and nothing else. Her perfect, tan, luscious ass had been inches from my face. I could smell her need and my cock had immediately hardened beneath my belt.
She’d walked away quickly. I should have just let her go. Even knowing I had hurt her again, I should have just let it go and ended it there. Continuing this was a bad idea. Especially when it was clear to me that it would be almost impossible for this to mean nothing to me.
That killed me. I wasn’t just trying to protect Piper. I was also trying to protect myself.
But I stood up and slowly followed her back to the rear of the cabin. She’d closed the door behind her that separated the room from the rest of the plane, and I found her lying face down on the bed, her ass up, and her t-shirt having ridden up her beautiful body.
She was about to get exactly what she wanted.
“Piper,” I said. “You’re only wearing a t-shirt.”
She turned over, clearly surprised to see me standing there. Her large blues eyes were red and I could tell she was crying.
“Yes,” she said, her voice shaking. “So what?”
“So,” I said, approaching the bed. “You did that on purpose. To torture me. Right?”
She shook her head, “I don’t know what you’re talking about.” But the hint of a smirk was on her beautiful face.
I kneeled beside the bed, “You know exactly what I’m talking about. And now you’re going to pay for it. Lay on your back and spread your legs.”
She eagerly turned onto her back, her delicious thighs opening up to reveal her pussy to me. It glistened with her arousal, her inner thighs coated in her wetness.
I was going to fuck the shit out of her.
But I needed to make her beg first. I undid the buckle of my jeans and pulled them off. My cock was hard and the head of it peeked over my boxer briefs. She stared at it and gasped. I pulled off my t-shirt and watched her taking in my body.
“Take your shirt off, Piper,” I commanded.
She pulled it off and threw it across the cabin.
“Here,” she said. “All of this is yours, Atlas.”
“I know that,” I said. “I can have you any fucking time I want. Right, Piper?”
She nodded, vigorously. “Any time. You own every part of me.”
“Especially your pussy. Say it, Piper.”
“Especially my pussy. You can have it any time you want.”
I nodded, “Good girl. I can have any of you, any time I want. Any position. As hard as I want. Your body was made just for me to fuck. Right?”
She cried out, her hands wandering down to her sex, but I leaned down and yanked them above her head, pinning her to the bed.
“No,” I growled. “Only I get to touch you there. And fuck you. Understand?”
She nodded, “Yes. Whatever you say.”
Her nipples were dark and hard beneath my chest. With one hand still pinning her arms above her, I let the knuckles of my other hand lightly graze one. She cried out, writhing beneath me.
“Baby, that feels so good,” she said. “Please, the other one too.”
I grazed the other stiff nipple with the back of my calloused hands. She cried out again.
“I could come just from your touch,” she said.
“You come when I say you can,” I reminded her. “Got it?”
She nodded, whimpering, “Of course. You know what’s best.”
“That’s fucking right,” I said. “I know what’s best for your body.”
I ran my tongue from her collar bone down to her left nipple. I released her hands but directed her to keep them above her head.
“If you don’t,” I said. “I’ll tie you up. And I won’t let you come.”
She was writhing and breathless. “Okay,” she agreed. “I’ll do anything you
Seventeen
ATLAS
F uck . She wasn’t wearing anything underneath that t-shirt.
A man can only be so strong around a woman like Piper Kipton. Especially when she’s wearing a t-shirt and nothing else. Her perfect, tan, luscious ass had been inches from my face. I could smell her need and my cock had immediately hardened beneath my belt.
She’d walked away quickly. I should have just let her go. Even knowing I had hurt her again, I should have just let it go and ended it there. Continuing this was a bad idea. Especially when it was clear to me that it would be almost impossible for this to mean nothing to me.
That killed me. I wasn’t just trying to protect Piper. I was also trying to protect myself.
But I stood up and slowly followed her back to the rear of the cabin. She’d closed the door behind her that separated the room from the rest of the plane, and I found her lying face down on the bed, her ass up, and her t-shirt having ridden up her beautiful body.
She was about to get exactly what she wanted.
“Piper,” I said. “You’re only wearing a t-shirt.”
She turned over, clearly surprised to see me standing there. Her large blues eyes were red and I could tell she was crying.
“Yes,” she said, her voice shaking. “So what?”
“So,” I said, approaching the bed. “You did that on purpose. To torture me. Right?”
She shook her head, “I don’t know what you’re talking about.” But the hint of a smirk was on her beautiful face.
I kneeled beside the bed, “You know exactly what I’m talking about. And now you’re going to pay for it. Lay on your back and spread your legs.”
She eagerly turned onto her back, her delicious thighs opening up to reveal her pussy to me. It glistened with her arousal, her inner thighs coated in her wetness.
I was going to fuck the shit out of her.
But I needed to make her beg first. I undid the buckle of my jeans and pulled them off. My cock was hard and the head of it peeked over my boxer briefs. She stared at it and gasped. I pulled off my t-shirt and watched her taking in my body.
“Take your shirt off, Piper,” I commanded.
She pulled it off and threw it across the cabin.
“Here,” she said. “All of this is yours, Atlas.”
“I know that,” I said. “I can have you any fucking time I want. Right, Piper?”
She nodded, vigorously. “Any time. You own every part of me.”
“Especially your pussy. Say it, Piper.”
“Especially my pussy. You can have it any time you want.”
I nodded, “Good girl. I can have any of you, any time I want. Any position. As hard as I want. Your body was made just for me to fuck. Right?”
She cried out, her hands wandering down to her sex, but I leaned down and yanked them above her head, pinning her to the bed.
“No,” I growled. “Only I get to touch you there. And fuck you. Understand?”
She nodded, “Yes. Whatever you say.”
Her nipples were dark and hard beneath my chest. With one hand still pinning her arms above her, I let the knuckles of my other hand lightly graze one. She cried out, writhing beneath me.
“Baby, that feels so good,” she said. “Please, the other one too.”
I grazed the other stiff nipple with the back of my calloused hands. She cried out again.
“I could come just from your touch,” she said.
“You come when I say you can,” I reminded her. “Got it?”
She nodded, whimpering, “Of course. You know what’s best.”
“That’s fucking right,” I said. “I know what’s best for your body.”
I ran my tongue from her collar bone down to her left nipple. I released her hands but directed her to keep them above her head.
“If you don’t,” I said. “I’ll tie you up. And I won’t let you come.”
She was writhing and breathless. “Okay,” she agreed. “I’ll do anything you
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