"I'm sure, Atlas. Let's take a shower, then I want to celebrate us as a couple." She cleared her throat. "You don't have to worry about pregnancy. I still have the implant in my arm."
I just nodded, smiling to myself. The implant was never brought up. I didn't feel it was the right thing to do, with everything else she had to deal with. Thank God he never found out it existed. The last thing either of us needs right now is his fucking kid. Hell no!
She walked in front of me toward the bathroom.
I admired the swing of her slender hips.
I felt my jeans tighten around my cock. I haven't touched her in almost two months. Tonight, I would be a gentle lover to my queen. I wanted to taste every inch of her body, and make her scream in pleasure, not in pain like that bastard forced her to do. This was the new beginning we needed. I saw her in a completely different light than I did even when we got back together.
Watching everything she and the other girls endured on those videos sobered me right up. I would protect her with my life, and there is no fucking way anyone would take her from me again. The tracker stays in her neck, but I'll tell her about it this time. No more secrets between us.
The whole time we were in the shower, I had a raging fucking hard-on. I couldn't control myself while looking at her naked body. She was just so perfect in my eyes. When we finally slipped into bed, I gently kissed her. There would be no roughness, no spanking, and no belt.
That would most likely not come back into our lives until months from now. Although kink was in my blood, I could control those urges with my kitten. Her body responded immediately. She wrapped her arms around my neck and kissed me back, biting my lower lip, drawing blood.
My eyes flew open in surprise.
"Kitten, are you sure you want to play rough after everything you've been through?"
She nodded, her lips tinged red.
"Atlas, I love you." She cupped my face with her hands.
"You are my life, my future. I want to go back to the way we were. Hector needs to become a thing of my past, and what better way to start a new beginning than to fuck my boyfriend's brains out, spanking included?"
I smirked, my heart racing in my chest.
My Kitten was back, but I was still hesitant about putting too many demands on her so soon. I looked at her, brushing aside a loose strand from her cheek.
"You know I'm more than happy to oblige, my love, but let's take things a little slower. The mind is a funny thing. Just when you think you're okay, something sets it off again."
I licked the tiny drop of red from her lip.
"I want to worship every part of your body tonight, pet. No belt, no spanking, nothing like that. When we return to Rhode Island, and if your mental health is good, we will introduce all that stuff back into our lives….slowly."
I kissed her forehead, inhaling the scent of her peach shampoo. "Do we have a deal?"
She smiled, running her hand along my cheek.
"I suppose you're right, Atlas. As long as I have you next to me, I am happy to do things your way."
I gently brushed my lips against hers. This was unfamiliar territory for me. I'd never been a gentle lover with anyone…ever. There was always some sort of BDSM play involved. My mouth traveled to her neck, nipping her skin lightly. There would be no blood drawn anywhere on her body tonight. She moaned as I worked her into a frenzy, licking and sucking the curve of her neck and collarbone.
God, I missed this woman so much. Making my way to her breasts, I took a nipple in my mouth, sucking on the erect pebble. She arched her back, her breath heavy.
"Oh, how I missed you, Atlas," she breathed, her eyes half slits. "You always make me feel so good."
I had a raging hard-on, and I couldn't wait to bury myself deep inside her. My mouth worked its way down her stomach, teasing, licking and biting gently. "Kitten, open those legs. I need to taste you."
She spread her thighs wide, allowing me full access to her pussy. I flicked my tongue across her clit, bringing a low moan from her lips. I lapped at her juices, savoring every moment as she arched her back.
Her scent drove me mad.
My cock was throbbing, and I couldn't wait to feel her pussy pull the cum from my sore balls. I sucked the little nub between my teeth, feeling it harden against my tongue. I lapped at the swollen knot, steadily stroking the center of her pleasure until she started panting.
"Oh, Atlas—please. You're going to make me cum."
Her words made my cock ache with need. I kept steady pressure on the sensitive flesh, sending her over the edge. I held her thighs in an iron grip as her body convulsed.
