say.”
I put one hand between her legs while my other one teased her nipple, tracing the outside of it, not daring to touch the hardened middle. She squirmed beneath me, so eager for me to give her release.
She had the most exquisite body I’d ever seen. It was lush and full, her breasts large, her waist small and curved in all the right places. I finally ran my tongue over the hardest part of her left nipple, and she sighed with relief. She was soaking wet on my hand and I slipped a finger inside of her, making her yelp.
“You’re going to come for me now,” I demanded. “But it will be the first of many if I have my way with you.”
With one finger inside of her and my thumb massaging her clit, she came for me quickly as I sucked hard on her nipple, softly biting it as her orgasm faded.
My cock was possibly harder than it had ever been in my life, and it needed her warmth wrapped around it.
“How much do you want me to fuck you?” I asked her. She was looking up at me with her beautiful eyes and she smiled sweetly.
“I’ve never wanted something so much in my life,” she whispered. “Please fuck me, Atlas. As hard as you want.”
I pushed myself inside of her, and as wet as she was, she was still so fucking tight. I growled from the pleasure she was already giving me and I immediately began to pound her, to punish her for feeling so damn good and being so unbelievably beautiful.
“God,” she called out. “I need you all the time, Atlas. No one else can do this to me but you.”
Her hands were on my face and the way she looked at me as I fucked her made me feel something I had never felt for a woman in my entire life. I’d never wanted to give someone the same amount of pleasure they gave me. There was nothing I wouldn’t have done for Piper Kipton at that moment – at any moment, I was starting to realize. She was mine, but I was as much hers and that realization made me just want to fuck her harder, to somehow dismiss it. That feeling scared me more than anything else.
I switched positions. While still inside her I lifted her up and on top of me, so she could ride me and I could explore her body.
“Ride me,” I instructed. “Come for me while I watch.”
I thought she’d bounce up and down on me fast but Piper had other things in mind. She wanted to take it slow, her hips moving seductively, her breasts bouncing slowly, her cries of desire and satisfaction making me want to erupt inside her.
“I’m coming for you, Atlas,” she called out as she screamed out her orgasm, panting as she lay on top of me.
I wasn’t finished with her. Not even close. I lifted her up and off me, placing her face down on the bed and yanking her hips up so I could take her from behind. Her absolutely perfect ass beckoned me to plow it, but that would wait for another time. For now, I just needed to finish deep inside her, mark her with my seed.
“It’s my time to come, Piper,” I barked. “And you will be the good girl who takes it, no matter how hard and fast I fuck you. Right?”
She trembled from anticipation beneath me, “Yes, Atlas. I’ll be your very good girl.”
I entered her and sucked in a breath. From this position she was tighter than ever, and I knew it wouldn’t take me long to unload myself into her. Not with her tightness and this beautiful view. Her long, wavy brown hair fanned out over her back and I wanted to yank it so badly, to really let her know who the fucking alpha was.
But as I fucked her I suddenly had the urge to see her face as I came inside her. What the fuck was wrong with me? Here she was, her ass against me, crying out my name, telling me how much she loved to fuck me, and I wanted to look at her and have some sort of intimate moment with her.
Fuck my life, what was this woman doing to me?
I turned her over, surprise marking her face.
“Did I not feel good?” she asked. “I came for you, like you wanted.”
“You felt too good,” I said, sliding into her
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