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However, when I wake up in the early morning hours and his big body is still curled around mine? That shocks me.

I expected him to sneak off during the night. I have no personal experience with morning-afters and only know what I hear around the club. The one man I had sex with before this was my husband. Our first morning-after was after our wedding.

Will Atlas expect me to make him breakfast? The idea doesn't bother me. In fact, I like the thought of feeding him and fall back to sleep planning the perfect morning-after menu in my head.

Chapter 2

ATLAS

I wake with Lucia pressed close to my body and my cock already throbbing with the need for another round inside her tight pussy.

I've never had sex with a virgin, but I swear her pussy is tight enough to be one. There was no blood though. Even though she must be at least in her mid-twenties, I checked when I took care of the condom the first time. She is that tight.

Maybe it's been a while for her. She responds like a dream, but I would swear there were times when the pleasure she felt was a surprise to her.

She's too beautiful not to have men in her life though. My muscles bunch with the need to hurt any other man who dares to touch her. The urge to kill those faceless bastards who already have rides me hard.

I let my hand slide along her generous curves. I will fuck all memory of other lovers from her mind and her body. I will ruin her for anyone else.

This possessiveness is new.

Sharing women with my brothers has never been an issue. In the past.

If one of my brothers or cousins makes a move on Lucia, I'll beat him into next week. It's a new thought, but I don't question the rightness of it.

This woman is mine.

She makes a soft sound when my fingertip circles her nipple, but she doesn't wake. I wore her out last night.

Let's see what I can do with her this morning.

Reveling in the feel of her satin smooth skin under my hands, I touch her slowly and gently. The idea of keeping her asleep a little while longer as I rev up her body turns me on. I've never done anything like this before.

Never been interested in exciting a woman who wasn't offering anything back to me.

When I brush two fingers over her mons, sliding over her lips without dipping between them, Lucia moans and rolls onto her back, unconsciously giving me better access.

I'm hungry for her pussy, but I want to taste all of her. I start with the join of her neck and shoulder, kissing her there. Goosebumps form on her skin, revealing this is an erogenous spot for her. I slide my tongue up her neck and tug her earlobe gently with my teeth.

She shifts restlessly but doesn't open her eyes.

Is she pretending to be asleep?

Her breathing is still that shallow, even inhalation and exhalation of sleep though. Her heartrate remains steady, even though I can smell her arousal on her skin.

Gamó. My heart is pounding wildly in my chest.

My hands shake with need and excitement as I touch her body. Her body's instinctive response calls to something primal in me. That her subconscious trusts me enough to allow her such deep sleep when I am in the bed with her? It makes me want to beat my chest and stake my claim.

I don't sleep with women. When the sex is over, I leave. Or they do. The only people who I can sleep in the same room with are my brothers and cousins. Even with them, I sleep lightly, atavistically alert for any danger.

No one shares my bed.

Last night I shared hers though and I slept deeply and well.

I sip at her lips and even in sleep, her mouth clings to mine as I pull my head away. But I'm on a mission. And when I am on a mission, I am hyper focused. Right now, I'm determined to kiss and taste every inch of her skin.

I learn the spot below her ribs makes her shiver. She kicks her legs restlessly when I kiss the bottoms of her feet, but her thighs part invitingly when I sample the skin behind her knees.

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