Total pages in book: 36
Estimated words: 33281 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 166(@200wpm)___ 133(@250wpm)___ 111(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 33281 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 166(@200wpm)___ 133(@250wpm)___ 111(@300wpm)
"I…I…"
"You'll have to be a good girl and take all of me. But you can do it, can't you?" I pull one lip after the other into my mouth, licking them clean. "You're practically begging for it right now."
"Yes!"
"Then fucking come so I can get to work." I curl my fingers up, searching for her G-spot. I find it, rubbing firmly as I bat her clit with my tongue over and over.
She practically levitates off the bed, shouting my name as the orgasm slams into her hard and fast. Her pussy locks around my fingers, squeezing like a vise. Her juice floods my mouth, soaking my face.
I growl, grinding my dick against the mattress, fucking desperate to get inside her. But I don't stop what I'm doing. Not until she falls limp beneath me, adorable little puffs of sound escaping her lips.
I prowl over her, taking her mouth in a deep kiss, letting her taste how fucking good she is. She moans when she tastes herself on my lips, her legs locking around my waist.
"I can't wait any longer." I'm not sure I'll survive the next thirty seconds if I don't spend them inside her. Actually, that's not true. I know I won't survive them if I'm not inside her.
"Make love to me, Atlas. Make me yours."
"You're already mine." I nip her shoulder and then nuzzle her throat, notching my dick at her entrance. "You've been mine since the moment you walked into the arena."
"I think I was yours long before that," she whispers, staring up at me with those fathomless doe eyes. "I think I've always been yours."
Fuck yeah. There's a reason I never felt compelled to try to date, a reason no one ever caught my interest. They simply weren't her. I've just been waiting for fate to bring me to her. It did when her brother bought the majority stake in the new team. It did when it sent me to Silver Spoon Falls. It did when it brought her to the arena to verbally kick my ass. It's been guiding me toward her every step of the way.
I claim her mouth in a deep kiss, pouring my gratitude into her. In three days, she's completely changed the trajectory of my life, knocking it into a brand new orbit. I fucking love everything about it.
I love her. How could I not when she's the most priceless thing in this world?
"Gabbi."
Her eyes flutter open, her attention focusing on me.
"I love you." I slowly push forward, holding her captive with my gaze. I see the minute my confession registers. See the joy and awe take root and grow. I see the same powerful emotion coursing through me reflected like stars in her eyes.
The head of my cock slips inside.
"Atlas," she moans.
I go slow, trying like hell not to hurt her. We kiss and touch and explore as I slip inside inch by exquisite, excruciating inch. If she feels any pain, it's fleeting. She tenses when her barrier tears, but she doesn't cry out. She doesn't even flinch.
I pause anyway, giving her a moment as my lips trail all across her face, raining kisses down on her. Once she's squirming beneath me, I push forward again, surging deep.
Her gasp of delight lets me know she's right there with me. I bury myself to the hilt in her and then pause again, reveling in the moment. In the feel of her wrapped around me. In the warmth of her embrace and the heat in her eyes. Even lost in the woods with a concussion, the moment is perfect. I wouldn't change a thing about it.
I fuck her slow at first, listening to the way her breath hitches and she gasps. Getting lost in the way her muscles clench around me every time I thrust deep. Fucking hell. I could spend a lifetime just like this.
She moves with me, rolling her hips, taking me all the way. All the filthy shit I said to her earlier is still there, waiting to burst free. But I whisper to her instead. Telling her how fucking incredible she feels. How goddamn beautiful she looks taking my cock. How crazy I am about her.
Those are the confessions this moment calls for. There will be plenty of time for the dirty talk later. I intend to do a lot of it. My girl is curious and eager to explore. She likes the dirty and the kinky. I'll give her enough of both to last a lifetime. But I'll give her this too. Moments not marked by the need to fuck and possess and dominate but tinged with the fierce devotion she's earned from me.
She mewls as her orgasm looms closer, her eyes glossy. I shift positions slightly, allowing me to go deeper. We get lost in the rhythm. Every time she gasps my name, my control slips, and I fuck her a little harder, a little deeper. Until I'm pounding into her, my balls slapping against her sex with every thrust.