As soon as she’s bare before me, I give in to the temptation her naked body brings, dragging my lips over her lower belly as I breathe in the intoxicating scent of her arousal. “Fuck, you’re already so wet for me,” I moan, my mouth already watering at the thought of tasting her.
“Atlas,” she whimpers, and it’s hands down the single most erotic sound I’ve ever heard in my life. I’m helpless but to give her what she wants—what we both want.
I pull her into me and flip us around, laying her out in the middle of the bed. She looks like a damn siren, with her wild hair, rosy cheeks, and lust-blown eyes.
“Spread your legs for me, Pip,” I command, leaning over her.
She complies with a breathy moan, parting her thighs for me and then hitching them up toward her chest, completely baring her slick pussy to me.
“Such a good girl,” I say as I settle myself between her legs and shoulder them wider before licking a path right up her center. “Tastes like fucking heaven.”
“Atlas.” My name is nothing more than a whine as she writhes against the sheets. “Please.”
“Tell me what you need.” I already know, but like always, I crave her words.
“Make me…” She squirms beneath me, desperately trying to create friction. “Feel good.”
I spread her lips with my thumbs, lick my way up her slit, and then draw her clit into my mouth, sucking hard on the sensitive bundle of nerves.
“Oh, God,” she pants, twisting the sheets in her grasp as she bucks against me. “More!”
“You want more, Nora?” I sound more beast than man, but that’s what she does to me. She brings every baser instinct roaring to life.
“Please.” One word, and it’s somehow both a taunt and a plea. But I’ll never, ever leave my girl wanting, and I’ll never not rise to the occasion.
“I’ve got you, Pip.” Dipping my index finger inside of her, I tease her mercilessly before adding another, curling them inside her in the way I know drives her wild.
She tunnels her fingers into my hair, tugging hard as I work her over with my fingers and my tongue in tandem. “Oh, God, I’m so?—”
“I know, Pip.” I nip at her thigh. “Ride my face and let me hear you scream.”
She tugs hard, guiding me back to where she wants me, and I dive in, licking and sucking and kissing and rubbing until her legs shake and her back bows up off the mattress as she screams my name.
“I still want more,” Nora whispers as I pepper her slick thighs with soft kisses.
“Then I’ll give you more.” I kiss my way up her body, paying special attention to her hips, belly, breasts, and neck, before lining myself up and pushing into her tight, wet heat. “Fuck, you feel so good, Pip.”
“So do you.” She wraps her arms around my neck and pulls my face toward hers, meeting me halfway for a sloppy kiss.
I rock into her, over and over, keeping a slow, tantalizing pace. But my girl’s not having it. “Harder, Atlas. Please, I… I want it harder.”
God, I love hearing her vocalize what she needs. It’s so fucking hot.
“You want it harder?” I ask, my lips curling in a pleasure-soaked smile.
She nods frantically as she reaches behind her head to grip the headboard.
I pull back, until just the tip of my cock is still inside of her, and then slam back into her hard enough to make her eyes roll back into her head.
“You feel so fucking good, Pip. Like heaven.” I murmur sweet filth into her ear as I fill her over and over again. “So wet and tight and perfect and mine. You’re mine, Nora. In this life and the next.”
“Always,” she vows, her chest heaving, her cheeks flush, and her pupils blown wide with pleasure. She’s a sight to behold—a fucking goddess, my goddess.
I feel the telltale tingle at the base of my spine and slip my hand between us, pressing my thumb down onto her clit, massaging it in time with my stroke. “Need you to come, Pip. Be a good girl and come all over my cock.”
Nora throws her head back, crying out my name as she crashes over the edge into oblivion.
Her pussy squeezes my dick like a fist, milking me for all I’m worth as I spill myself inside of her.