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I needed him inside me so badly that I was about to grab him by his hair to pull him up and demand him to just fuck me already—but with one long pass from his tongue up my slit, that protest died my throat, all thought left my head. Mind-fucking-blown.
His goddamn mouth was incredible—utter bliss. I tangled my fingers in his hair with one hand and gripped the edge of the sink with the other. Another pass of his tongue and I was unraveling. The moment the tip of his tongue caressed my clit, he locked down on it and began sucking—hard. Teeth grazing and nipping against the already over-sensitive nerves had me dropping my head back against the mirror and releasing an audible moan.
I could feel him chuckle against my body.
“Eyes on me, baby.” He growled as he continued to feast on me like a man starved. I angled my head down towards him, my eyes locked on his—blues, greens, and browns dancing harmoniously together. They were captivating and dangerous at the same time.
Without breaking our eye contact, he lapped at my core, sliding his tongue as deep inside of me as it would go—and I went feral with lust. My knuckles began to turn white with how hard I was gripping the sink; I didn’t take my eyes off him as I felt another climax building inside me.
He removed his tongue and slid two fingers inside, pumping me as he latched back down on my clit and tortured the nerves there. I whimpered, biting down on my lip, and closed my eyes, throwing my head back against the mirror again, almost shattering it. He was so good with his mouth; I was spiraling out of control.
“Let me taste you fully. I bet you taste like sweet fucking candy.” He bit down on my clit, and a shock wave vibrated throughout my body; it was as if I had been struck by lightning.
“Oh, fuck.” Another fierce climax flooded my senses as I cried out, releasing my hands from the sink and shoving them into my hair, pulling at the strands until they hurt. I was shaking with my release as he dropped my leg and stood to his full height in front of me, his mouth glistening with my pleasure.
I was panting like a bitch in heat as I stared up at him. He dragged his tongue along his bottom lip, bringing his fingers that were just inside of me to his mouth, and dipped them between his lips, slowly sucking what was left of me off of them. Savoring me.
“This is going to be a problem.” He smirked, wrapping a hand behind my head to pull me towards him.
“What… is?” I panted, my throat so dry I could barely form words at this point. Two earth-shattering orgasms and he already had me utterly mindless for him.
“You taste even better than I was hoping. I don’t think I will be able to give this up.”
I wasn’t sure I would be able to give him up after this.
He pulled my face to his and kissed me deeply. I could taste myself on his lips and his tongue as it tangled with mine. He pulled back, and with a curse, his hands slid back to my hips. He flipped me around and bent me over the sink.
Pressing his hard body against my back, he leaned down so his mouth was against my ear, and he whispered.
“Hands on the mirror, baby. And whatever you do, don’t let go.”
Another whimper escaped my lips as I placed my hands on the mirror, my eyes meeting his over my shoulder through the reflection. Without breaking his lock on me, he unbuttoned and unzipped his pants, releasing his rock-hard cock from them and nudging my legs apart with his knees.
My eyes widened, and I sucked in a breath as I watched him stroke his thick length from tip to base and line himself up against my soaking entrance, the feeling of his head pressed against my core already threatening to unravel me. He was huge, bigger than any I have had before. I had never been intimidated by a man until now.
“It’ll fit, and you’ll take it all; don’t you worry about that.”
He licked his lips, moving one hand from my hip to my shoulder, gripping firmly, and without warning, he drove himself into me—hard and deep. I braced myself on the mirror and bit back a moan.
“Goddamn. You’re so tight and perfect. It’s like your cunt was made to take my cock.”
He pulled out and slammed back into me again, keeping a punishing, rough pace; it was the best mix of pain and pleasure.
My back arched, hips tilted so he could have a better angle to go deeper—and fuck, did he go deeper. His next thrust had me almost collapsing forward on the sink, my hips digging into the porcelain. I could barely hold myself back any longer; my body began to tighten and tremble, and my breathing became heavier as he continued pounding into me.
His hand slid from my hip and reached around to my clit, rolling it with the tips of his fingers and creating even more delicious friction that threatened to push me over the edge.
He leaned back over me without slowing his pace and whispered in my ear.
“You and me together, sweet thing. Let me feel you come around my cock like it’s yours.”
Like pulling the trigger of a loaded gun, his words were my undoing. I erupted.
“Atlas” I screamed his name over and over again as my walls clamped down and completely shattered around him. He continued to ride me, his release following shortly after, and with a final hard, deep thrust, he came inside me, his cock pulsating with his release as he pushed even deeper.
“Fuck.” He groaned, and I went completely limp under him, my hands dropping from the mirror as his arm wrapped around my waist, holding my back against his chest for support, both of us panting and words lost to us.
He dragged kisses along the back of my neck and down the exposed skin of my back as I slowly fell back into reality.
