Page 53 of Dirty Temptation

I am lost to this man.

“Molly. Fuck you feel so good. Lift your top. I want to feel your pretty tits.” He growls.

I do as he tells me because I’m pathetically submissive with this man. His dominance sends thrills of seductive arousal through me and I’m unable to do anything but obey.

I grip his shoulders as his body slaps noisily against mine, his hand never moving off my mouth.

“Last time,” I say but it comes out more likeWast Finebecause of his palm.

“Sure.”

Slam.

“Whatever you say.”

Slam.

“I’ll never touch you again.”

Slam.

Fine. I might want him to touch me again and to let him know, I dig my fingers into his back and arch my neck. His mouth clamps onto me like he’s a vampire as his final thrust tips us over the edge.

“Yeah. God. Molly. Jesus.” Atlas cries.

Pleasure roars through me as he palms the wall above us. I drop my forehead to his chest and cling to him.

I wish he was naked.

I wish I could feel all of him.

I wish I didn’t want more of this man, but I do, and I know this is not our last time.

However, I’m viewing whatever this is between us with my eyes wide open. It’s not a relationship, it’s a weekend fling. At my best friend’s wedding.

That no one can ever know about.

“You okay?” Atlas asks, straightening and taking my face as we come down from our orgasms.

“Yes,” I whisper. “Atlas, you’re crazy.”

“You love it.” He winks and slides his cock out of me.

I do.

But I smile and divert my eyes. He’s way too confident and doesn’t need me polishing his ego anymore.

We clean up and redress, and before he unlocks the door, Atlas pulls me against him.

“Just so we’re clear, we’re doing that again.” His voice is a rasp and it sends shivers down my spine.

“Maybe.” I smile coyly.

“No maybe. We are. The end.” He drops a kiss on my lips and opens the door to peek out, then lets me step ahead of him.

Two steps into the hallway Atlas slaps my bottom playfully.

“Hey,” I snap but grin. What the hell, if we are going to do this, I might as well go all in. “You better not let us lose this game. I don’t like losing.”

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