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She was completely fucking soaked, getting my dick nice and lubed up to break her open later. I bit my bottom lip to keep from moaning like a bitch as I smacked her ass hard enough to leave a hand print. “Hell yeah. You’re so fucking sexy, baby.”
I pulled one of her tiny nipples between my lips and suckled hard, making sure it hurt as much as it felt good. Atlas might be sad and broken, but she thrived on the pain.
“You going to fuck me, Daddy?”
With my mouth full, I nodded as she wound her hips to the beat and threw her head back as she lost herself in pleasing me.
When she finally opened her eyes, I could tell she was ready for more but didn’t know how to ask for it. Seeing that drop of innocence that somehow still remained after everything she’d been through shredded the last of my composure. I wrapped my arms tight around her waist before shooting to my feet. My slacks and boxers fell to my ankles, but I paid them no mind as I turned us both until her back faced the couch.
“Owen?”
I flipped her upside down without a response, and she yelped in surprise when her head hit the couch cushions. I pressed my palms to the back of her thighs, folding her in half so she couldn’t move while I handled business.
I shoved her thong aside, and for a moment, I just gazed in awe at how fat and pretty her pussy was before diving in with a vengeance.
“Oh, my God…Owen!” she half screamed, half moaned, from the shock of me eating her pussy.
I attacked her clit as if it owed me money. I didn’t want her to come yet, so I used my fingers to spread her ass and pussy before tunneling my tongue inside her and feeling her walls try to pull me in deeper. I might have spent ten minutes French kissing her pussy, stopping every now and then to watch how it throbbed and leaked her arousal before her body started convulsing.
“Oh, God. Oh, yeees. Owen, please!”
I finished her off quickly before the blood rushing to her head could knock her out and released her legs. Atlas collapsed on the couch and didn’t move while I bent and yanked my pants up before scooping her sexy ass off the couch and carrying her out of the room and upstairs.
She didn’t lift her head from my chest until we entered my bedroom, where I dropped her on my bed before removing my gun from my ankle holster and shoving it inside my nightstand.
“Is this your room?” she asked, sitting up and taking a sleepy look around.
“Of course.” I stripped off my sweater and button-up, then kicked off my shoes before my pants and boxers followed to the pile forming on the floor.
Atlas’s gaze immediately dropped to my dick, and I swear she gulped as if I’d just pulled my gun on her. I walked over to the bed and took her face in my hands before kissing her deeply until the worry lines disappeared, and then I pulled away.
“Lie down, Atlas.”
And then I gave her a look that said I wasn’t fucking around.
Atlas might have been young, but she was far from dumb. She knew where this night had been leading.
Dream chewed on her lip before obeying, scooting back on the bed and lying on her back.
I plucked a condom from my pants before strapping up and following her onto the bed. I hooked my fingers in her thong before pulling it down her legs and tossing it away. I then pushed her knees apart and stared at her pretty, swollen pussy that was still throbbing like it had a heartbeat of its own.
I almost did it.
For a split second, I almost said fuck the condom. I wanted to make that pussy mine ineveryway. I wanted to come inside her, write my name on her walls, and get her pregnant with my baby. I wanted to trap her ass so that she’d have no choice but to be with me.
But with one look into her trusting eyes, I knew she deserved better than me making her a baby mama. I was still trying to decide if I could be her boyfriend without eventually hurting her. It seemed inevitable. Bringing a kid into our complicated situation was a certified fuck boy move, and I wanted to prove her wrong about me.
Atlas was staring up at me, the worry back in her eyes as if she knew where my mind had wandered to.
“Don’t hurt me, Owen.”
“It’s going to hurt a little,” I told her honestly. Physically and emotionally, something told me it was inevitable that I would destroy her. And then I sealed the truth with a kiss. “But I’ll try.”
My dick was not only big, but Atlas was also tight as fuck, and no matter how ready I’d gotten her, I knew she hadn’t been fucked in a while. She was one-hundred-percent the kind of female that required an emotional connection to have sex—pretty much the polar opposite of what I was used to.
“That’s not what I mean,” she whispered, only to gasp when my dick found her entrance and began to push inside. “After my dad and my mom and…everything else, there’s not much of me left to give.” She paused at the same time I did. “Please don’t break what’s left,” she added when I didn’t move or speak. “Please.”
A tear slipped from the corner of her eye and spilled onto the pillow.
