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“Don’t say it if you don’t mean it,”
“I mean it. You’ve officially broken me. Congratulations. I hope you’re prepared for what’s next because there’s no going back now.”
“Please,” I say softly.
“You smell like fucking heaven, Nevaeh. Fitting, don’t you think?”
“A-atlas,” I say through my labored breaths. “Yes, babygirl?” he rumbles lowly. “I swear to God, if you don’t fuck me right now, I will kill you,”
“No need to threaten me. I’m happy to fill my sweet girl up. Is that what you need, Nevaeh? Need to get stuffed full of my cock?” “Yes!”
“Don’t you know that I’m the only one that can give you pleasure? When I’m done with you, even your own touch won’t be enough. Catch your breath, Nevaeh. I’m about to fucking ruin this pussy.”
“Who does this pussy belong to, Nevaeh? Is it Dillon’s?” he asks almost ferally. “No!” I gasp as his cock rubs my G-spot. “Is it my son’s?” he grits. “God no!”
“Then whose is it? Who owns this greedy little pussy that’s just desperate to be fucked hard and raw?”
“You! You, Atlas. It’s yours,...
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“Right answer, ba...
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“What’s wrong, Neveah?”
“I’m just not ready for the bubble to pop.” “What bubble?”
“The one that we are safe in, where we can be together without guilt or doubt or any other ugly feeling that I want nothing to do with. In this bubble, I can be yours and you can be mine and it’s just…perfect.”
“I meant what I said yesterday, Neveah. I’m not fighting this anymore, I can’t. The bubble isn’t going to pop because we aren’t in a bubble anymore. This is real, we are real.”
“What’s wrong?” “Nothing.” “You’re a terrible liar. Now tell me the truth,”
“It’s stupid. I just, I liked holding your hand,”
“I do too. How about tonight we order in instead of cooking and I’ll hold your hand the whole time while I eat your delectable cunt?”
“Don’t tempt me with a good time,”
“I’m curious, Nevaeh. Why the fuck did another man have plans to take my woman out on a date this weekend?”
“Because I wasn’t your woman twenty hours ago when we made the plans,”
“Goddammit, Andromeda! Don’t fuck with me. You have been mine...
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realize, longer than I even realized. I thought we discus...
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“What’s so damn funny?” “I like seeing you like this.” I smirk. “Like what?” “Jealous, about me. Jealous another man wants to spend his
time with me, date me, touch m—”
I don’t get to finish my sentence before I am spun around, and my chest pressed against the glass. My skirt is suddenly bunched up around my waist, my panties ripped off my body like they were made of paper. Before I can ask him what he’s doing I feel him push...
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“You drive me fucking crazy, Neveah. You’re mine, all fucking mine.”
“Words, babygirl. Tell me you’re mine.”
“Of course I’m yours,” I say breathily. “Don’t I feel like yours?”
“Fuck, yes. Look down, Neveah. Look at all of those people below us, completely oblivious to how beautifully you squeeze my cock.”
“If I wasn’t such a jealous fucking bastard I’d grace the world of the sight. But I am,”
“Thinking about another man just breathing the same air as you makes me murderous. If another man touched you, I would slaughter him and fuck you in his blood.”
“Fuck, yes. That’s my good girl. Pop that pretty little cunt out for me. You’re just a needy little thing, aren’t you?”
“Yes,”
“Yeah, you’re needy for your godfather’s cock. Can’t get enough, can you babygirl?” “I love my godfather’s cock inside me,”
“Fuck. That shouldn’t be as hot as it is,”
“This is your fault. It’s your fault I’m like this, that we’re like this. Your fault I can’t go a fucking minute without thinking about this wet little cunt or that deep fucking throat. I wonder what else is nice and tight,”
“Good. I can’t wait to be the one to show you what it’s like to be fucked in the ass nice and hard. You’ll find out soon,”
The sex is amazing, fucking out of this world. I can’t even believe these words come to mind, even if it’s just to myself, but my favorite part of every day has been what comes after. When we are spent and exhausted
and she curls up into my arms like she was always meant to, before we drift off to sleep.
She told me that I take the bad dreams away and I have to admit, I don’t think I’ve ever been prouder of anything in my life.
“Don’t start something you can’t finish, Nevaeh,” I growl lowly. “Who said anything about me not being able to finish you? In
fact, from what I’m told, I excel in that category.”
A matching smile spreads across my own face. I’m totally and completely fucked when it comes to Andromeda Clarke.
Atlas Kane: If you don’t stop biting your lip like that, I’m going to spread you out naked across my desk.
“I’m curious, Miss Clarke,”
“Do you dress like this intentionally? Do you wake up in the morning, slip on your tightest outfits just to drive me fucking crazy?”
“Do you spend all morning thinking about new ways to torture me? Knowing that I can’t
resist your temptations. That I’m practically a sailor at sea and you’re the captivating siren, luring me into my death?”
“What a sweet death it woul...
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