“That’s not where it’s going this time, baby. Lie back,” he orders.
Falling back onto the bed, I support his weight as he leans over me. His dark eyes search mine as his hand caresses my face from my hairline to chin. Once he finds what I think he’s looking for, he grins wolfishly at me.
“When you start praying again, just remember it’s me that makes you feel this way, not God,” he says, smashing his lips to mine.
Chapter Thirty-Three
Atlas
I’d take any punishment a hundred times over if it brought me here to Cora. If I knew she’d be waiting for me, I’d take any beating or night in the cold all over again. She’s already come once, but I need her to come again. I can’t wait to feel her around my cock. I’ve been in a state of constant arousal since I first saw her. Being close to her and not being able to have her has been torture. Knowing that she’s with me now, I’m so fucking lucky.
Pulling back from her mouth, I take in the red color of her skin and her swollen lips. She’s such a beautiful mess, and only I get to see her this way. “I need to make sure you’re ready for me.” I graze my fingers back through her folds. She’s still soaked, but I want more.I want everything but only with her.
“Atlas, please. I’m begging you. I need you,” Cora cries, her words coming in small, breathy pants.
“Don’t worry, Firefly. I’m going to take such good care of you. I’m going to ruin you for anyone else. No one will come between us,” I promise her, bringing my fingers to my mouth for another taste. “So fucking good,” I groan. “I don’t want anything between us, Cora. Tell me I can have you bare.”
Her blue eyes lock onto mine, and she nods, not once breaking eye contact. “Yes. I’m on birth control. Implant,” she explains, gesturing to her arm.We’ll fix that, eventually.
Lining up my cock with her entrance, I ease inside. My eyes roll back into my head at the sensations.Fuck. She’s so warm and wet, but still a tight fit.
“Let me in, pretty girl. Be a good girl and let me in,” I coax her. Leaning back, I rub circles around her clit and bury myself to the hilt. “Fuck me.” I pull back and slide in a few times, finding a steady rhythm.
God, she feels like heaven. Leaning down, I take her breast in my mouth as I thrust slow and shallow. Trying to concentrate on her so I don’t blow my load, I pay attention to each sound and hitch of her breath.
“Please, oh God. Please.” she begs. I pull out the whole way and slam back into her. It feels so perfect, I want to fuckinglivein her.
“Am I your God, baby? Who’s causing you to make all of those pretty little sounds?”
I slam into her, over and over, capturing her mouth as she cries out. Grabbing her hands, I twine our fingers together and shove them above her head. Moving my hips against hers, I grind into her pussy and savor the way she grips me. “You feel so good. So fucking warm and wet. Do I do that to you? Tell me. I want to hear it.”
“It’s you,” she moans. “You do it to me, Atlas.” Sliding out of her, I flip her to her stomach and yank her hips back to mine.
Shoving back inside, I pull her back up to my chest. Leaning down to her ear, I move one hand to her throat, and the other down her body. “Do you feel me inside you, baby?” Grabbing her hand, I move it underneath mine and make her explore with me. Moving our joined hands over her chest, I feel her swallow as I rock into her.
“Whose cock is inside you?” I demand.
“Atlas,” she breathes my name as if it’s a prayer.
Squeezing my hand around her throat a little bit tighter, I ask again, “Whose. Cock. Is. In. You?”
“Yours,” she moans.
“Good girl.” I kiss her cheek, twisting her chin toward my lips, and I swallow the sound.
Feeling her pussy fluttering around me, I know she’s as close as I am. Wanting to draw it out just a bit longer, I move my lips across her neck and collarbone, tasting her skin and leaving little nips and kisses as I go.
“I need you to come, baby,” I demand as I rub fast circles on her clit.
I let go of Cora’s hand, and it immediately goes into my hair. She tugs my face toward hers and breathes my name against my mouth, like it’s the answer to all of her prayers. It is.
Rocking harder into her, I keep her back pressed to my front. There’s a tingle at the base of my spine, and I know I’m going to come soon, but not before her.
I feel her orgasm crash through her, and at the same time, a scream tries to bubble from her throat. Pushing my lips closer to hers, I swallow it down and continue fucking her through the pleasure. “You’re such a good girl for me, Cora, coming on my cock like that. Good girls get rewarded.”
As her pussy clamps down on my dick, it triggers my own orgasm. It feels so good it hurts. Rope after rope of my cum floods into her, and I know that I’m well and truly fucked. I will kill anyone who ever threatens her, and I’ll protect her from everything, even if it takes my dying breath.
Peppering light kisses down her neck and collar, I ease up on her throat. Laying her down gently, I pull her against my front without pulling out. I’m not ready to leave her warmth yet. Lying on our sides, chests rising and falling, I take in the moment and kiss the top of her head. Her skin is sticky with a sheen of sweat, and I fight the urge to lick her.
