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“Oh, god,” I groan, feeling each roll of his hips as I grip them, as he rides me with everything he has.

His head is tilted back, his hair damp as it bounces with each downward thrust. A flush has worked its way over his smooth chest and up his neck, pebbling his nipples and making him appear bright and pure under the sheen of sweat he’s sporting.

“So much,” he says, slamming down on my hard dick so hard that his ass slaps against my thighs. “It’s so, so much.”

I can’t tell if he means the length of me, the angle, or how long we’ve been going at it, but either way, it sends jolts of pleasure straight down my spine.

“Fuck, baby,” I grit out, bending my knees so that I can meet him thrust for thrust. “You can take it. You’re such a good boy, you’ll take it, won’t you?”

“Julie,”Atlas cries, tilting his head forward to meet my gaze. Tears soak his cheeks, and his brow is furrowed. “I’m a good boy. I’ll take it.”

It’s such a sweet, beautiful promise that I almost blow right here.

“I need… Atlas, I need to fuck you for real,” I tell him, digging my fingertips into his hips as he stops sliding up and down the length of me, pinning my hips and opting for grinding the head of my cock against the sweet little spot inside his ass instead.

He sputters, slumping forward as he places his hands on my chest. “O-oh, god. Let me just… so good. Let me just feel you here.”

Oh, fuck. I’m going to come. I’m going to come, but I need to be railing him while I do it.

“Atlas,” I warn, feeling frantic as he grinds on me, his walls quivering and gripping me tighter and tighter by the second.

“Please,” he begs, looking up at me through thick, wet lashes. His blue eyes are so dark, so deep and dilated that I can’t even breathe. “Please let me come like this. Don’t make me stop. Don’t take this from me. I’m such a good boy, right, Julie? Right?”

“Ugh,fuck!” My hand snaps up, cupping the side of his face roughly, feeling his tears soak into my skin. He moans obscenely. “Such a good boy, little bunny. So sweet and pretty.”

“L-let me come. Say it. Tell me how good I’ve been and that I can come all over you, then you can fill me up.”

I want to chastise him, maybe slap his ass for bossing me around this way, but I’m so pent up, so desperate that I want to obey. I want to give him what he’s earned.

Sliding my hand from his cheek, I grip the back of his neck and pull him down until our chests are flush together, rolling my hips as he grinds harder.

And this has to betheangle, because Atlas’s entire body tenses, locking over me, and he wails so loudly I’m convinced the whole estate might be able to hear him.

“Yes, yes, yes,”he mumbles, his words beginning to slur together. “P-please, Julie. Oh, god,please.”

“Shh, it’s alright,” I whisper into his ear, my own vision beginning to blacken at the edges. “You’ve done so well. You feelsogood, sweet boy. Take what you want; use my cock and come on me.”

I barely get the whole command out before he’s screaming, warmth spreading between our chests as his dick explodes and he’s coming all over the place.

His walls tighten even further, strangling me, and I can’t last. Not with him sounding so desperate and broken in my ear, the warmth of him overwhelming me.

I begin to shoot my load inside of him, pushing in as deep as I can, and Atlas falls limp against me.

He’s making a soft mewling noise as I fill him up, as the warmth spreads inside him.

I rub at his back, still emptying inside, as I murmur praise in his ear.

And then everything is quiet, and I feel so thoroughly drained that I’m convinced Atlas has just sucked my soul out as he milked my cock.

“Thirsty,” he mumbles into my neck, still completely limp.

My soft cock slips out from inside him, and my own arousal drips from his entrance and onto my legs.

Even now, with the room heated by our exertion, it is still not as warm as it was the day I first found the incubus. I have never felt that heat again.

I spent weeks after jumping from the cliff just waiting, terrified it would come back. It never did; Atlas is safe.

“Let me get you some water,” I coo, sliding out from under him.