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She clawed at my arms, her nails digging at my muscles.
She secretly loved it. She’d never admit it though.
Her hands clawed their way up and to the back of my shirt.
As she began to pull, I broke our kiss and stepped from the bed.
I took my shirt off and tossed it across the room.
When I moved back to the bed, her hands reached up, fingers wiggling, wanting to touch my chest and my stomach.
“Don’t make a thing of this,” she whispered. “I’m treating you like a piece of meat and nothing else. You’re just some booty call to me right now, Atlas.”
“Did I say a word, love?”
“No. And that pisses me off. I’m not like this. But with you…”
I kissed her again to shut her up.
Her hands moved up to my face, scratching at the scruff on my face.
I dipped my mouth down to her neck, tongue flicking at her skin.
A mix of pleasure plus being ticklish made her groan, giggle, and squirm.
She quickly covered her mouth and arched her back.
Thrusting her chest up toward me.
My right hand made a quick move, pushing her shirt up.
My lips desired bare skin. Soft, warm skin. The tenderness of her nipple.
Before her shirt was halfway up, Hazel let out a gasp and pushed me away.
I moved off the bed again and watched as she pushed her shirt down.
She stared at me, gasping, her cheeks now turning a dark shade of red.
“It’s… different…” She exhaled a long breath. She sat up. “I’m sorry, Atlas.”
I offered my hands to her and she took them.
I helped her to her feet.
I towered over her and nodded.
“Don’t hate me,” she whispered.
“I don’t hate you, Hazel. But I’m going to show you something right now.”
“Show me what, Atlas?”
“I’m going to show you how beautiful I think you are.”
That kindof stuff never poured from my mouth.
And if I was being honest with myself, it wasn’t my cock talking.
