Page 131 of High Stick Heartthrob


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The whole sitting up thing wasn’t all that enjoyable at the moment for me.

But there I was, waiting for Atlas to open his jeans.

When he did, I reached for his body.

Fingertips sliding down the rock hard muscle of his lower stomach, digging into his jeans for what I really needed next.

I wrestled his thick cock free, stroking him with both hands.

Sucking in a breath and sighing as I studied him.

“Oh, fuck, Hazel,” he whispered. “I love when you touch me like this.”

“What about this, Atlas?” I purred as I inched closer to him.

I opened my mouth and eased over the full tip of his cock.

Taking him into my mouth.

Listening to him hiss made me shiver again.

I slid my hands down his cock and then placed my hands flat to his stomach.

My tongue was pinned down to the bottom of my mouth. He left no room in my mouth with his amazing size.

I closed my eyes and groaned as I eased my lips down. Allowing more of him into my mouth. Offering a tight sheath and groans that were more for me than him. When I pulled back, I did it slowly. I popped my lips off his body and took a deep breath as I looked up at him.

He stared down at me with eyes that I’d never seen before in a man.

My right hand moved to the heavy root of his cock.

I curled my fingers and I gently pumped him.

My mouth returned to his engorged tip.

I grazed my teeth over the well-defined ridge at the head of his cock.

Enough to make him grunt and hiss.

My teeth moved along his steel-like length.

I tested myself using him.

How far could I go?

My body aching for more of everything Atlas had to offer.

I heard him grunt again and he whispered something.

Oh. Fuck.

She’s going to fucking make me come too quick.

Atlas pushed at my shoulders and stepped back.

Taking himself from me.

I chased him for a second, not wanting to give him up.

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