Page 19 of Claiming Atlas

“I’m so wet for you. Do you feel that?”

“Don’t talk.”

I slide three fingers inside her and pound them hard into her while I stroke my cock with my other hand. She moans and her body starts to clench around my fingers, so I pull out and bring the tip of my dick to her soaked pussy lips. I slide back and forth and she pushes back, begging me to finish what I started.

“Fuck my ass,” she pants.

My eyebrows climb slowly up my forehead. Well, yes, ma’am.

You don’t have to tell me twice.

I spread her cheeks apart and spit on that pert little asshole, then press my dick against it, easing in slowly. She pushes back, releasing a garbled moan as I take the initiative and start pounding into her ass.

I was already close to finishing in her mouth, and she’s so fucking tight that I’m ready to come after three hard thrusts. I grip her hips and hold her still as I release into her. She reaches back and fingers her clit a few times, tickling my balls in the process, then she arches and comes all over my fucking legs and bed.

PSA of the day: Sometimes it just makes sense to hire a fucking professional.

Chapter Nine

Kayla

Brandon lives in Summerlin North, which is a good thirty minutes from our apartment, in a gated community with a security guard who only slightly hassles me before finally discovering my name on the list.

Scarlet owes me big for this one. I should have had her call a ride service at the very least.

I pull up in front of the giant house and send Scar a quick text to let her know I’m here. My phone dings with her response just as I see her slipping outside and closing the door behind her.

This is the first I’ve seen Scar since I left her with Brandon and Chad on Wednesday night. She’s wearing one of Brandon’s dress shirts and carrying her heels in her hand as she makes her way down the long driveway from his house. He may break her heart, but if that grin on her face is any indication, the pain will be quite worth it.

She climbs in and buckles up, swiveling in the seat to face me.

As I resume driving, she sighs loudly.

“Well?” I prompt.

“I’ve just been very properly fucked.”

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