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I writhed under his ministrations, my body already sensitive and pliant beneath his touch. The sharp twinge of pleasure intensified as he buried his tongue deep within me, coaxing a whimper from me.
"Please…" I whispered, lost in the wave of pleasure rolling over me.
He looked up at me then, eyes dark as the midnight sky, twinkling with an unspoken promise. His lips glistened with the evidence of our love, and I could only draw a shuddery breath as they descended on me once more.
The contact was almost too much to bear, driving me to the precipice of another climax. My legs tightened around him, curving his back toward me. He groaned against my flesh sending vibrations spiraling down to my toes.
"Say it again," he ordered, his voice rough with desire.
"Atticus," I moaned. "Atticus… I am yours."
His response was to dive back in, teeth grazing gently against my clit. A jolt went through me as he flicked his tongue over it before plunging it back inside of me.
"Scream for me." He spoke into my skin right before suckling on that sensitive bundle of nerves that made me see galaxies every single time he lapped at it.
I did scream, and his name was a hoarse cry echoing off the walls as I came undone beneath him. My body convulsed in pulses of ecstasy while he drank every last bit of us from between my thighs.
I lay spent, my body throbbing with the aftershock of orgasm. Heat radiated off Atticus, his mouth hot against my trembling thighs. His eyes met mine, and I saw in them an echo of the satisfaction coursing through me.
When he rolled me over onto my belly, I couldn’t even move my limbs to help. The pillow he placed under my belly didn’t even register until he got out of bed.
“Where are you going?”
“I’m going to get lube.”
I managed to lift my head a couple of inches to stare at his dick. “You can go again?”
“Sweetheart, I haven’t had nearly enough.”
Before I could even think of falling asleep, he was back, uncapping the lube and spreading it generously over his dick. “Atticus?” I swallowed hard taking in the size of him. I was already sore, but God, the need for him was still there.
Seeing that big cock twitch in my direction made my clit pulse as if answering the call for the Avengers or something.
When I licked my lips, he chuckled. “We’ll get to you putting that pretty mouth on me tomorrow. If you’re okay, I need to slide into that sweet pussy again.”
I gave him a pouty smile and a nod, and the cocky man just smirked at me as he moved behind me. When his cock slid over my folds, we both hissed.
But there was no pain or soreness, just aching bliss as he sank into my pussy. He cursed low. “I feel so damn deep like this.”
Forget words. All I could manage was a whimper as he hit my G-spot in a slow, excruciating rhythm.
“Atticus, it feels so good.”
“You’re fucking perfect, Mrs. Price. Just perfect.”
He grabbed my ass, allowing a finger to graze my pucker, and I shivered as an involuntary moan escaped.
It felt so good.
“You like that don’t you?”
I don’t know why, but I couldn’t look back at him. I just nodded into my pillow and whispered a soft, “Yes.”
"Good," he murmured, his voice thick with arousal. His fingers continued to tease that untouched area, lingering there, circling with a level of gentleness that belied his raw power.
"Atticus…" I moaned again, the friction of his cock within me and the unfamiliar stimulation out back coalescing into a mind-shattering burst of pleasure.
"Shh, just feel, sweetheart," Atticus whispered in my ear as he continued to stroke in and out, deeper each time. I felt the rush of my orgasm building again, coming faster than I thought possible.
