Page 116 of High Stick Heartthrob


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My fingers danced against her clit with more speed.

“Right there!” Hazel called out.

She moved even closer to me, trading my sheets for my chest as something to bite at.

She bit hard. Really damn hard.

A noise escaped from her throat that made my eyes go wide.

She came with beautiful force.

Driving herself against me hard, rocking with speed, knowing exactly what she wanted me to do to her.

It was a sudden rush.

A massive wave of pleasure that came and went all in a few seconds.

Hazel’s entire body relaxed all at once.

A warm rush between her legs soaked my fingertips.

She looked into my eyes and her face turned bright red.

“No way, love,” I whispered. “Own this moment.”

“Don’t make it weird, Atlas,” she said, still trying to catch her breath. “Can I ask you a question?”

“Sure.”

“Why the fuck are you still wearing jeans? Why are you not inside me?”

I curled my lip.

If I had set a timer, it would have been only a handful of seconds before I had my jeans off and I was happily nestled between Hazel’s legs.

I had to position myself a certain way.

It was different.

Very different.

Not a bad different either.

A great different.

I felt… powerful…

As I eased myself into her, she was swollen.

Gently throbbing.

She grabbed for the sheets and her eyes opened wide.

Her back began to arch.

I smiled.

She was coming again.

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