But she’s not fighting me, so I add another finger to her ass, and the other two to her cunt.
“Atlas! Oh, fuck!”
Her head drops down on the mattress, a soft moan escaping her lips, and I freeze—not to tease, but to savor.
To remember this exact moment when everything inside me shifted.
I’ve had power, control, entire nations at my mercy.
But this woman? She could ruin me with a whisper.
“That’s it, Wife,” I murmur, bending low to whisper against her hip. “Do as I say, and you can have anything you want.”
She whimpers—soft, desperate, the sound clawing at something primal in me.
I trail my other fingers around her hip, slow and reverent, and I kneel right behind her. I pull my fingers from her ass and replace them with my lubed up cock.
“Gonna fuck you here, Wife. Gonna make you come so hard.”
She trembles beneath me, waiting. Wanting. But too afraid to admit it.
That’s okay, because I’m going to make her feel so good. I’m going to show her she can trust me.
But first, I want something. In fact, I think I need it.
“Your body was made for this, Wife. Let me in,” I growl as I push the first inch of my cock through the first ring of muscles.
“Oh my God,” she moans.
“Easy,” I tell her, and I slide my fingers from her cunt, and I use them to strum her swollen little clit.
She relaxes, and I push in some more.
“That’s it. So fucking perfect. Mine. Say you’re mine.”
Her breath hitches, but then she lifts her head, looks at me from over her shoulder, and she gives me everything.
“I’m yours,” she whispers. “Yours.”
I close my eyes.
Let the words fill me.
And then I fill her, slowly stretching until I’m halfway inside her luscious ass.
I pull out. I push in. And the whole while, I stroke her clit.
“Goddamn right you are,” I rasp, pressing my hips forward in tighter, deeper thrusts.
Her ass clenches with her coming climax. And I know she doesn’t trust the pleasure, not yet. But she will. I’ll make sure of it.
“Let me in, Wife.”
Cece moans, and I move in deeper, finally fucking her like I’ve been dying to. Claiming her in the only way I know how—with everything I am.
Because it’s not just about dominance.
It’s not just about power or possession.
