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She sucked in a breath but didn’t object this time. I knew she was feeling it too. We were already damned, so what would it matter? The world wouldn’t care if we could have known. They’d judge us from inside their glass homes anyway.
“Let’s hope it doesn’t come to that.”
We brushed our teeth and got dressed. I threw on a pair of boxers, and she stole another one of my ribbed tanks. I noticed she skipped wearing panties again but didn’t remark on it. Afterward, we climbed into bed even though it was still early.
“Just for a little while,” I told her when she begged me not to go. I searched underneath the covers for the remote because her ass never remembered to put it on the nightstand and always fell asleep with the TV on. Once I found it, she curled around me while I opened the Netflix app. “What do you want to watch?”
“Bridgertons.”
“Man, fuck.” I sucked my teeth and scrolled to find that boring-ass show. After she made me watch a couple of episodes with her last month, before Jada happened, I made it clear if she wanted to finish without me, I was more than cool with that.
“All right, fine,” she said, relenting. “I finished it last week anyway since I was mad at you.” I smirked at her cappin’ ass and continued to browse the app. “Ooh! That one,” she said when I landed on a horror movie.
“Hell, nah. So you can get scared and make me stay up to keep watch while you sleep?”
“It was one time, Owen. This one doesn’t even look that scary.”
“You jump one time, and I’m putting your ass out,” I warned as I clicked on the movie.
Atlas said nothing and shifted closer, her leg now hooked around mine and her hot pussy pressed against my thigh. I bit my bottom lip and kept my eyes on the TV to keep from snatching her ass up and giving her this dick.
Twenty minutes into the movie, Atlas moved again, and I bit back a curse when I felt her arousal seep through my boxer shorts. I made the mistake of grabbing her hip to keep her still and looked down at her. “What are you doing?” I asked in a low tone.
“Nothing,” she whispered while staring up at me. The light from the TV flickered across her face.
I shifted my hand from her hip and gripped her ass through the shirt. “It don’t feel like nothing.” The heat from her pussy was searing my fingertips. “Atlas…” I shook my head, catching on to what she was trying to do. “We can’t.”
“We already have. What’s one more time?”
“We’dknowthis time.”
It was her turn to shake her head. “I don’t care anymore. I miss feeling you inside of me.”
I slapped her ass hard enough to make her hiss. “Stop this shit, Dream.”
“Why?” She whimpered. “Don’t you want to?”
“Of course, I want to.”
“Then fuck me.”
“You’ll regret it in the morning.” We both would.
“I won’t,” she denied.
I didn’t respond as I shoved up the tank and my fingers found their way between her thighs. Atlas eagerly turned onto her back and let her legs fall open. I cursed at what I found as I rubbed her swollen clit.
Atlas wasgushing.
“Your period is coming,” I mused aloud. Atlas was always horniest right before her cycle. Anything went during those few days before she bled and even sometimes during. She’d even let me fuck her ass or run a red light. The memories had me leaning down and kissing her fat pussy lips a couple of times. “Behave,” I whispered to it as much as her.
“Please, Owen. Just this once. No one will know.”
I was quiet as I considered my options.
Fucking her would be purely selfish. That much was clear. It didn’t matter that she was begging me. I promised I would take care of her, and until we got the results back, it meant denying my baser urges.
Still, I couldn’t ignore the desperation in her eyes, not just for me to fuck her but to prove that I still loved her enough to do anything for her—even to my own detriment.
