Page 15 of October's Ride with Atlas

I want to ask, but I also don’t want to hear her say she’s seen anyone else’s dick before because I’d have to hunt the motherfucker down and cut it off. Mine is the only one she needs to see or have inside her for the rest of her life.

Before she can start to speak, I cut her off. Then I pull her to the edge of the bed, drop to my knees, and spread her legs wide.

When I look at her, there’s a mix of nervousness and excitement in her eyes. She’s ready for me, and I want her in ways I never thought possible.

As I slowly run my hands up her legs, she lets out a soft moan. When my fingers finally reach her core, she jolts, her eyes widening.

"You're so wet," I whisper, feeling the warmth between her legs. "Are you ready for this, Princess?"

She nods, but I can see the nervousness on her face. Next time she will know what to expect and it won’t be there. Butright now, I want to take this slow and commit this moment to memory.

I lower my head, and her breath hitches as my tongue licks over her clit. I dart my tongue into her, tasting every inch, making sure to give her nub special attention.

She moans loudly, her hips thrusting against my mouth. I can feel her trembling and know she's close. Sliding my finger into her, I can feel the tightness of her pussy gripping me. I gently stretch her as she clutches my hair, and I continue sucking on her clit. I could do this all day.

"That's it, baby," I whisper against her skin. "Come for me."

Her body tenses, and she lets out a loud moan as she orgasms.

"Oh God," she whispers, looking at me with wide eyes filled with emotion. "I've never felt anything like this."

“Just wait, it only gets better.” Then I stand and position myself between her legs, lining up my cock with her entrance. For a moment, I consider grabbing a condom, but there is no way I’m putting anything between us.

She looks at me nervously, but I brush away her worry with a finger under her chin, bringing her gaze to meet mine.

"Relax, I won't hurt you," I promise.

Slowly, I push into her warmth, feeling the tight grip of her around me. I hit up against her barrier. Pausing, I let her adjust to me before continuing my slow rhythm. Each thrust brings us closer together, each one making me want to lose control. I don’t know how it happened, but I’m sure that I've never loved someone as much as I love her right now.

Love.

I know without a doubt that I love this girl. My heart swells as I watch her eyes glaze over with desire and pleasure. Her cries fill the room, musical notes that I can't get enough of.

"You feel so good, Atlas," she whispers, arching her back to meet my every thrust.

I kiss her hard, my tongue mimicking the rhythm of my cock as it slides in and out of her warm embrace. I want to be inside her forever, to never leave this moment where she is mine, completely and totally.

As I continue to thrust inside her, I feel her body tense up again, and I know she's close to another orgasm.

"Come for me again, Princess," I urge, my voice filled with desire. "Let me feel it."

She moans my name as her body trembles and her muscles tighten around my cock. Her fingernails dig into my back as she cries out in pleasure, her orgasm washing over her like a tidal wave.

"Yes, Atlas... yes!" she gasps, her eyes locked with mine.

Watching her lose control like this is the most beautiful thing I've ever seen, and it pushes me closer to my own release. I feel my orgasm building inside me, the pleasure intensifying with each thrust. As I kiss her, I pick up my pace, our bodies moving in perfect sync.

My own pleasure builds rapidly, the grasp of her pussy milking my cock intensifies, causing me to increase my strokes. I can't hold back any longer. With one final thrust, I let out a low growl as I come deep inside her.

We collapse onto the bed, panting, our bodies still intertwined. She looks up at me, a small smile playing on her lips.

As we lie there catching our breath, she traces her finger over the tattoos on my chest.

“Tell me what happened with my dad. I’m ready to listen now,” she whispers.

Of all the conversations I thought we’d have after mind-blowing sex, this wasn’t one of them. But if this is what she needs, then of course I’ll give it to her.

“Your dad was in the Army longer than I was, and he kept choosing to renew his contracts, which I told you. He also kept volunteering for deployments. He was excited for a few of them and would get really upset if he couldn’t go, but I didn’t think anything of it. A lot of guys were saving for something, and the extra deployment money was a big draw. I knew he had a daughter, so I assumed the money was going back to you,” I tell her, pulling her closer to me and arranging the blanket over us so she doesn’t get cold.

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