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It was mindless. Primal. So fuckinggood.
I didn’t care if fucking my boss—a man nearly twice my age—was right or wrong. I didn’t care about the unknown ties that connected us. I didn’t care about betrayal or grief. I felt only him.
My body seized, and with a startled cry, I came so hard Rowdy hissed when my walls tightened around his dick to keep him inside.
“Ah, fuck, Dream,” he moaned. “You tryin’ to make me come, huh?”
“Yes.” I looked over my shoulder and purposely squeezed my walls around him when our eyes met. “I want you to come for me, Daddy.”
His fingers dug into my hips, my only warning before he took over. This time, I didn’t fuck him back.
I was too spent, and he didn’t seem to care as he folded himself over me and drove me into the mattress with short, hard punches. I could smell my pussy and the Hennessy on his breath—feel the harsh puffs of air on my cheek—as he used my body to chase his nut without any regard for me. Somehow, it turned me on even more, and I came again with a soundless scream that mingled with Rowdy’s choked groan as he thrust inside me one last time and flooded the condom.
I had this crazy thought as I lay there—this momentary lapse in judgment when I wished there was no barrier between us, and it had been me he came inside.
I wasn’t even on birth control.
Sutton and I had stopped fucking months before I found him in bed with Sienna, and I’d been too distracted by my dying father to keep up with doctor’s appointments.
“Goddamn.”
The sound of Rowdy’s voice was like the ring of a bell. It signaled my brain back from the mental smoke break it had taken while Rowdy was fucking me senseless.
What the fuck had I done?
It wasn’t regret that curled in the pit of my stomach. My pussy was too content, still throbbing from the aftershocks of three orgasms, to feel remorse. But it was something else. A dire acknowledgment that I had done something irreversible.
“Atlas.” He kissed my shoulder, distracting me from my rising panic.
“Yeah?”
“What we did,” he said, slipping his hand between my thighs and cupping my pussy as if his monster dick still lodged inside me wasn’t possession enough, “I don’t want you to do this with anyone else.”
I turned my head enough to meet his gaze, and the promise of violence if I disobeyed sent a fucking chill down my spine. Meanwhile, my heart jumped up and down in my chest, waving pom-poms around like we’d scored some kind of victory.
“Are you saying you want me to be your girlfriend?”
“I’m not sure we’re there yet,” he answered carefully, “but if you fuck someone else, Atlas, we’ll never be.”
All of a sudden, I couldn’t breathe, and it wasn’t entirely because of his crushing weight on top of me. It hadn’t escaped my notice that he’d chosen to have this conversation while he was still on top of me. I was trapped with nowhere to go until I met his demands. I guess he’d forgotten backing me into a corner only made me bite.
“And while I’m carving your name on my pussy, how many women will I be sharing your dick with?”
Suddenly, Rowdy couldn’t get away from me fast enough. He pulled out of me, stood, and then lifted me from the bed. I didn’t fight him when he carried me to the bathroom. I was too weak to do more than lay in his arms like a limp doll.
Seeing my temporary supplication, Rowdy chuckled. “We got to get that pussy used to me.”
“You won’t have to worry about that if you’re still going to be fucking other women.”
Again, Rowdy said nothing, and I pursed my lips. He set me on my feet inside the glass shower stall, then turned on the water before moving away.
I didn’t move, standing just out of reach of the cold spray while I watched him snatch off the condom and trash it.
Afterward, he left the bathroom, and I strained my ears to hear him leaving the bedroom too. Before I had a chance to feel uncomfortable at being left alone in his private space, he returned a couple of minutes later with my toiletry bag in tow. I watched as he set it on the counter before rifling through it until he found my body wash and sponge.
“Anything else you need?” He peered over his shoulder and waited for my answer.
I shook my head, and he rejoined me in the shower, silent as he crowded me underneath the spray, his green gaze intense and looking like he could go another round or two. Attitude still on ten, I turned my back on him.
