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My dick pushed against my pants curiously at how much she was leaking around my hand.

But then…a foreign emotion suspiciously close to insecurity filled me as I wondered if Ruen was the reason. Was she thinking about her right now?

The moment the question formed in my head, my free hand flew from the shelf where it was resting above her head and closed around her throat. “Look at me.”

Her eyes slowly opened at my command, and the way she looked at me—like I was the sun after a storm—nearly persuaded me from my course, but in the end, my jealousy won out. All it had taken was me picturing her looking at someone else that way—giving them what should have been mine.

“If I find out you’re lying to me,” I warned. “If I found out she touched you, I’ll kill you both. I’ll snuff that bitch for taking what’s mine, and I’ll make you watch. I’ll fuck you while she bleeds out.”

“Oh, Owen,” she said again, this time softer and less desperate. Sure. Steady. Her hand rose and settled on my chest, right over my heart. It suddenly lurched in my chest as if reaching for her too. “There’s only you.”

A wave of calm rippled over me, and I leaned down to kiss her. I’d never been jealous before, so I didn’t know a healthy way of handling it. At that moment, I was going for what I knew, what felt natural. This, making Atlas feel good and showing that pussy who it answered to, was as raw and real as it could possibly get.

Somehow, though—when she kissed me back like this—it felt like she was the one who owned me.

Wanting to exorcise those thoughts, I paused to push a third finger inside her. She whined and rose onto the tip of her toes to escape the impossible invasion I was forcing on her tight little pussy.

“Shhh,” I hushed against her lips when she whined again. “You’re too tight, baby. Gotta stretch you if you’re ever going to take my dick.”

As soon as her pussy swallowed my third knuckle, though, she was coming, her walls spasming around my fingers, her lashes fluttering, and her lips parting on a silent scream.

Once her orgasm subsided, she sank against the shelf, and I pulled my hand free. I stared at her closed lids as I brought my fingers to my lips and licked them clean.

Fuck.

My dick jumped in my jeans at the first taste, and I just barely stopped myself from throwing her against those shelves and fucking that pussy open until it curved for me.

I rested my forehead against hers, closed my eyes, and sighed. “What the hell are we doing?” I rhetorically asked aloud. I felt her irritating ass give a tired shrug anyway. “You got my dick hard as a rock.” I lifted my head and stared down at her. “What are you going to do about it, Atlas?”

She gulped while blinking up at me through deceitfully innocent eyes. I wasn’t sure how much experience she had, but I’d bet every dime I had she wasn’t a virgin. She’d let some little boy get in my pussy, and it was all I could do not to make her give me his name and address.

“What do you want me to do?”

I inhaled deeply before saying fuck it and dropping my hand to my belt as I stepped back. “Get on your knees.” I could see the indecision in her eyes seconds before she sank to the floor. Slowly, I undid my belt and jeans giving her time to say no if she wanted to. Her nervous gaze dropped to my crotch once I was done, but she didn’t say a word. “Take it out.”

This time, she didn’t hesitate.

My stomach dipped violently, and I bit back a curse when she slipped her hand inside my boxers. Her skin was so fucking soft and warm it made me that much more eager to feel the rest of her.

For now, I’d settle for her mouth.

Atlas’s hand slowly slid though my coarse pubes before curling around my dick. I watched with the attentiveness of a magnifying glass as the timid curiosity in her expression slowly shifted to shock and then horror when she realized she couldn’t close her hand.

The terrified gasp that escaped her was my only warning before she snatched her hand back and let it rest in her lap. I only just managed to keep my irritation down as I brushed her bottom lip with my thumb. “What’s the matter?” I questioned gently. “You change your mind?”

I could see her internal war to prove herself before common sense kicked in, and she gave a wordless nod.

“That’s cool.” I zipped my jeans back up and buckled my belt before helping her to her feet.

“Are you mad?” she questioned worriedly.

“I’m a grown man, Atlas. No, baby, I’m not mad.”

With one text, I could have another bitch kneeling in this exact same spot within minutes, but I chose to leave out that part since I knew her ass would only cry about it.

Truthfully, Atlas’s reaction had come as no surprise. I’d fucked inexperienced girls before when I was just a kid myself, and this happened more often than not. Females always claimed they wanted a big dick to ride, only to run scared as soon as they found one. I never really gave them a second thought nor a chance to waste my time again, but I’d be lying if I said I wasn’t tempted to make an exception for Atlas.

“Go finish helping Tuesday set up. I’ll get at you later,” I told her as I pulled my phone out and opened the Instagram app to type a private message.

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