My sharp inhale and moan of his name echoed the room as his teeth grazed my clit, making me jump slightly as pleasure hit me like a starburst. It was so intense. Liquid molten seemed to invade my every limb, making me feel nearly high.
Wanting him to feel the same, I tried to take him completely in my throat, despite having gagged the last time and Atlas snarled a ‘fuck’ as I nearly did. Before I could try it again, saltiness exploded in my mouth. He pulled me up against him as he sat up, my back against his massive chest.
I moaned, looking down to see that his hard length was pressed right against my center. Not inside, but rubbing back and forth against me, his breathing rough and my body flushed and trembling.
“Fuck, Maya,” he growled, the sound eliciting goosebumps across my heated skin, “I wish I could bury myself inside of you. You feel so goddamn good, Angel.”
“Atlas,” I moaned as his lips trailed against my neck, the action making me impossibly more turned on. My clit pulsed with need again as he slid against me faster than before. Christ. How many times could a woman climax before they passed out?
I let out a small cry as his large arm locked around my hip and the other around the front of my neck, making sure I couldn’t escape his demanding touch.
“Holy fuck,” he tightened his grip on me, “this ass is going to kill me. You are so fucking sexy, Maya.”
I let out a small cry, his hand releasing my neck as my climax blasted through me. My teeth bit down on his wrist to stop from screaming as he came, growling my name and biting down hard on my shoulder. The flame at the center of my chest roared to life.
My breathing was quick and unstable as I leaned back against him, his cum against my center as he moved back and forth slightly, rocking as I shivered from the over stimulation. I inhaled sharply as he licked the blood from my shoulder and I gently let go of his wrist. His blood stained my lips as I stared down, thrilled to see my teeth marks there.
I sank further back against him. Tilted my head up to find his gold eyes searching mine with heat and something so much more. He brought his lips to mine and I eagerly kissed him, loving how my scent was all over him. His fingers ran over my body as I whimpered at how everything lit up with his touch even after coming several times.
Finally, he mumbled, “Angel, you’re dangerous.”
“No,” I grinned, “I’m pretty sure that’s you.”
He lifted me and brought me into the shower, as we both stepped under the hot water. My smile grew as I thought of something.
I guess we did end up doing what that website page had said...I was starting to like sleepovers a lot more.