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CHAPTER THREE

ATLAS

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“What the fuck!” Brennonimmediately turns around in the doorway when he catches sight of the blonde head bobbing up and down on my cock. “Mother fucker, a little warning,” he grumbles, pulling my bedroom door closed.

Guess I should have done that myself but I was a little preoccupied.

I lean my head back, not letting the interruption derail me as I tangle my fingers into the silky blonde waves.

Fuck yeah...

I haven’t had a blowy in a hot minute, and while this girl isn’t the best I’ve ever had, the way she keeps swirling her tongue around my head is doing it for me.

It’s been the longest fucking two weeks of my life.

Between the bullshit with my dad, moving across the country, starting college, and having to deal with Barlow fucking Ross daily, I feel like I’m about to lose my fucking mind. Or at least I did. Now, as I feel my release begin to creep up my shaft, I’m feeling a hell of a lot fucking better.

“Yeah,” I groan, tightening my grip on Rachel’s hair as I thrust my hips forward, hitting the back of her throat. I feel her throat clench as she fights off a gag and it only spurs me on.

I thrust upward again, my balls growing tight.

My legs wobble under my weight, the pleasure building so intensely for a moment I worry I might topple over. And then I explode. Like a fucking volcano, I spew my lava down the back of her throat and all over her tongue. She gags again and I thrust deeper.

“Take it,” I groan, making sure she milks me completely dry before letting her come up for air.

If my forcefulness was unappealing to her, she doesn’t let it show. She pulls back, lips swollen, eyes hooded, and makes a show of licking her lips that glisten with the proof of my release.

“How was that?” she purrs, looking up at me.

“I give it a solid eight.” I grin with a wink, helping her to her feet.

“An eight?” She pouts, shoving her massive tits back into her bra before pulling her tank top up to its normal position, as I tug up my boxers and shorts.

“Relax.” I straighten, pulling her into my chest. Reaching out, I tuck a strand of hair behind her ear. “It was fucking awesome.” I press a quick kiss to her lips. “Maybe we can do it again sometime.”

“I’d like that.” She flutters her lashes at me.

“For now, I need you to get going. Roommate shit.” I use Brennon’s intrusion as a way to get rid of her without hurting her feelings.

“Okay. You’ll call me?”

So eager. I fucking love it.

I just met the chick today. Well, technically. I’ve seen her in class a couple of times but this is the first time we’ve actually spoken.

“I will.”

Fuck, do I even have her number? I’m about to ask her for it when I remember she gave it to me as we were leaving class. That was before I talked her into coming back to my place. Though if I’m being honest, it didn’t take much convincing. I asked and she jumped at the opportunity.

I guide her through the apartment with my hand on the small of her back, tugging open the front door when we reach it. She steps over the threshold then turns back toward me, her eyes doing one long sweep of my body.

“This was a lot of fun.”

“It was.”

“See ya later.” She gives me a dainty little wave before sauntering off toward the stairs.

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