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She instantly does as I instructed, and it fills me with pride.
I pull her back against my front, grinding my cock into her soft curves. I haven’t even gotten Atlas naked yet and I’m already hard as steel.
“You’re mine tonight,” I growl. “Say it.”
She shivers. “I’m yours tonight.”
“That’s my good girl.” I reach for the zipper of her dress and drag it down as slowly as I can. I watch the material pool at her feet, mesmerized by her perfect round globes. I’ve never been an ass man before but with Atlas, that’s quickly changing.
“Face me.”
She turns toward me, hunching and trying to hide her body by crossing her arms over her black lace bra and putting her legs together.
I pull out her hairband, letting her soft blonde waves cascade down her shoulders. She’s so damn beautiful that it makes me ache. “I want to see what’s mine.”
She hesitates. “You’ve seen this already and besides, you’re still dressed.”
“Good girls get rewarded,” I remind her.
The way her face lights up and how quickly she stops hunching makes me realize that Atlas is eager to please me.
I reach for the front clasp of her bra, baring her breasts to my view. I help her shrug out of the thin material and groan. “You have amazing tits.”
They’re the full, firm kind that were made to be sucked on.
“Stand at ease.”
She frowns, so I show her how to assume the correct stance. I teach her how to put her arms behind her back, loving the way the posture forces her breasts out.
“This is your reward,” I explain, dropping to my knees. I take her in my mouth and suckle her as deeply as possible, running my tongue over her sensitive nipple repeatedly.
When she’s tugging on my hair and begging for me to stop, I do. “Back at ease.”
She shifts from foot to foot. “Please. It aches.”
“I’ll get to that when I’m finished.” It kills me that she’s aching even if it’s in a good way. Everything in me longs to soothe it for her. But I need her to be soaked for this.
“Eric.” The single word is a plea. I want to hear her say my name with that desperation every night for years.
“Who do you belong to tonight?”
“You,” she practically sobs the word.
“So, who gets to decide when and how you receive your pleasure?”
“You do.”
“That’s right.” I smack her ass lightly then resume my slow torment. This time I take her other breast and suckle it for several long moments.
Finally, I let my fingers drift lower to explore her folds. She’s so drenched I can smell her aroma.
Even though I tasted her earlier, I can’t help wanting her that way again. “You’re going to stand very still and you’re going to let me taste your sweet cream.”
Her blue gaze is frenzied. “Please. Just make it better.”
I drink her sweet juices, making her come twice. After the second time, I can’t hold back anymore. The primal urge to claim her is overpowering me.
“On the bed,” I grind out as I rip out of my clothes and roll on a condom.
