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He shrugs. “If you’re not—”
“Let’s go.” I wrap my arms around his neck, nodding down the hallway that leads to The Den and, more specifically, my office.
* * *
Atlas kicks the door closed and shoves me against the wall. My shoulders hit with so much force, the door rattles next to us. Which reminds me...
I slide my hand over, locking the door as Atlas licks his way down my neck. His tusks are a little intimidating as one rakes over my skin, but I trust him. The bite of pain only intensifies my pleasure.
Atlas pulls me off the wall and stomps us over to my desk. A quick swipe of my hand sends light pink magic swirling through the air to clear all the stuff off the surface. Since I don’t use large amounts, this is safe enough. My ass hits the hard wood as Atlas kneels between my spread thighs.
I groan, wrapping my hands around the edge to keep myself upright.
Atlas slides his fingers around my ankles, pulling off my shoes and tossing them aside. He kisses and licks from my calf up to my thigh in tantalizing flicks of his super talented tongue.
Really, this is overdue.
Why the hell have I been so stubborn? His mouth feels great. He hikes my dress around my hips and smirks. Goodness, why does confidence make a man a thousand times more attractive?
My chest heaves as I study him.
I’m pretty sure he’s about to make me spontaneously combust.
His nails scratch against my hips as he pulls my panties down and off, tucking them into his back pocket. He licks his lips, teasing his thumb over my clit. I tremble as he stretches up, wrapping his free hand around my neck and bringing my mouth to his.
“Fucking hell, dirty girl,” he snarls, running his finger down my core. “You’re soaked for me. It is for me, isn’t it?”
“Gods, yes,” I groan, pushing my lips to his. He tastes sweet, like the spearmint gum he loves so much and the remnants of the fruity drink we shared.
His thick digits tease down my dripping core. He slams the middle one inside me, and I thrash.
“Fuck, that’s a tight fit,” he groans. “I guess I better focus on stretching you out.”
I whimper at the thought of him finally filling me up. The way he teases my clit with the palm of his hand makes my legs shake.
“I want you,” I whisper. “More than I’ve ever wanted anything.”
“You’ll have me,” he muses, shoving his mouth to mine again.
I grind my hips, chasing release.
My long hair tickles my arms as I whimper against Atlas’s cheek.
“You’re soaking my hand.”
“Please,” I beg. “I want to come around your cock.” I stretch up to caress his cheek and eventually slide my fingers into the long hair on the top of his head. “Let me ride you?”
“You are.” His fangs dig into his lower lip as I yank on his hair. “You’re riding my finger. You’ll get my cock when I’m sure you can handle it.”
“I can handle you just fine,” I snap, pushing against his chest with all my might.
The giant fucker doesn’t budge an inch. He does, however, grin indulgently. “Don’t rush us. Let me enjoy this, little one.”
I moan, reluctantly nodding my agreement.
He grips my dress in his free hand, pulling it off over my head. It falls behind me with a flutter as Atlas wraps his tongue around my nipple. I moan, grinding his palm against my clit. It’s when he moves to the other tit that I explode.
“That’s it. Fuck my hand, so I can claim your sweet cunt,” he growls, lavishing his tongue over my nipple.
