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“You have consumed me in ways I had never expected. You have become what I live for, what I breathe for. I want forever with you.” He spoke as he leaned down and kissed me deeply, with so much passion and fire that it seared right through me. I couldn’t help the moan that was released from my throat.
He abruptly broke the kiss, falling back to his knees and pulling my boots off, throwing them across the room, and then ripping my bodysuit the rest of the way down. He undid his jeans, dropping them to the floor, fisting his hard thick length, and I couldn’t help but let my eyes roam every glorious inch of him.
Fuck he was delicious—and so hard for me.
Atlas climbed back on top of me, and I spread my thighs for him as he sunk his hips into mine, entering me slowly, spreading me around his thick and rock-hard cock. I was so wet and ready for him that I didn’t even need his fingers. I wanted him and needed him.
I gasped as his hips met mine, his full length inside me and filling me deeply. He dropped down and buried his head in my neck, slowly starting to move his hips in and out of me. This wasn’t fucking, it was anything but. For the first time since we fucked in the restroom at The Landing, he was making love to me, and I fought the tears of relief in my eyes.
This, right here, meant something to both of us.
I wrapped a leg around his hip to give him a better angle and slid my hand around the back of his neck, the other holding onto his shoulder.
He started moving faster and groaned into my neck, biting gently on my sensitive skin. His lips trailed up and along my jaw before his tongue dove into my mouth, and he devoured me as he ground against my hips at the most perfect, passionate pace.
“You’re mine, Chyler. I’ll always fight for you.” He murmured into the kiss, and I let go completely. I surrendered myself to him.
Tears flowed down the sides of my face. I was open and vulnerable to him.
This man loved me, even after discovering the kind of monster I was.
I was his. I didn’t deserve him, but I didn’t care either. Not as long as he was choosing me.
We spent the rest of the night tangled in each other, and when he finally let me come, it was the most intense climax I had ever experienced. It shattered me wholly and completely.
CHAPTER 21
Atlas
I woke up to the sound of running water and blinked open my eyes, reaching across the bed for Chyler, but the spot next to me was empty.
When I left the office last night, I wasn’t sure what I was going to do once I was face-to-face with her. If I was going to fight her or fuck her. I managed to pick the lock on her door, and when I noticed that she wasn’t home yet, I went to her bedroom and waited in the dark. It had been almost an hour between the time I arrived at her apartment and she showed up. The entire time spent waiting was a war of deciding between giving her up or making her mine forever.
I was infuriated when I grabbed her throat and slammed her back against the wall. I didn’t want to hurt her, but I wanted her to know just how furious I was with what she had done. I wanted her to fear me, just for a single second.
Hearing her voice crack at my confession of loving her is what broke me. That was the moment I knew that I couldn’t give her up and let her go, that I needed her to be mine, and that I would fight for her. I fell for Chyler the first time I tasted her on my tongue; when I fell to my knees before her and devoured her whole.
There was never a chance of turning back for me.
She consumed me in all aspects.
I love her. I would destroy anyone and anything that came between us. I would burn this city to the ground if she asked me to.
No one at the CIA knows who she is. I didn’t utter a word to any of the guys about what happened in that hallway, and I was planning to keep it that way. There were no cameras in that hall, which made it easier to dismiss the fact that I let her escape.
Running a hand down my face, I looked down to see my knuckles were bruised and still covered with flecks of dried blood. Checking my side, the bandage I placed on the cut that her knife made was still holding well, the spot tender to the touch but not getting any worse. I sighed and thought back to the moment that I realized it was her in that hall. When I saw her beautiful bright hazel eyes, with that striking dark ring that surrounded the color. I remember feeling my heart squeeze in my chest as if it would burst from the pressure. I knew it was her once I saw those eyes, but I was hoping it wasn’t; I kept telling myself that it wasn’t possible for it to be her. That she wasn’t the vicious monster I had been chasing for weeks.
It was still storming outside, and I sat up to see that the bathroom door was slightly ajar, steam billowing out from the crack. I pulled myself from the bed and moved to the bathroom, stepping inside and sliding into the shower behind Chyler. She startled when I wrapped my hands around her waist, but then relaxed and leaned back, resting her head on my shoulder. The water was running down her beautiful body, and I dragged a hand up to caress her breast, kissing down her neck that she had so effortlessly exposed to me.
“Morning.” She hummed, placing her hand on the one that I had wrapped around her waist and threading her fingers through mine.
“Morning, sweet thing.” I released her breast and gripped her chin between my fingers, pulling her mouth to mine.
She parted her lips, letting me slide my tongue along hers as she moaned. I could feel my cock hardening at the taste of her and the sounds she made.
Turning her to face me, I picked her up by her thighs. She wrapped her legs around my waist, and I pressed her against the cold tile wall, sinking into her until our hips were flush against each other.
I groaned, burying my face in the crook of her neck as I moved in and out of her, fucking her against the shower wall. Shower aside, she was already wet for me and felt so fucking good as her walls hugged my cock perfectly.
