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The scruff on his face touched my skin… and…

I shut my eyes and started to lose control again.

A whimper came from my throat.

“Hazel, what’s wrong?”

I shook my head.

I groaned.

“Are you…”

“Shut up!” I cried out.

I peeled my left hand from the bed and covered my mouth.

My hips bucked.

“Oh, fuck, love,” Atlas growled.

He slipped his right hand between the covers on the bed and between my legs.

Touching me just as the beautiful explosion occurred.

I wasn’t sure if it was pregnancy hormones or the fact that Atlas just legitimately made love to me, but my body was so sensitive.

And, yes, I was coming again.

I opened my eyes and Atlas hovered over me.

He kissed me.

Deep and passionate.

His fingers were kind, soft and slow, curling at my clit, leaving my hips jumping and rocking the entire time I came.

When that final wave eased, my entire body melted into the bed.

Atlas drew his hand away from my sex and touched my leg.

He stopped kissing me.

Silence fell between us.

A life changing kind of silence.

Then I decided to say, “Let’s call them.”

“Call who?”

“The guys. Your teammates. Friends. Whatever they are.”

“What? You want to call them?”

“They did try to help us out. Right?”

“Are you being serious?”

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