Page 23 of Time to Bounce

What I could do was hide as much of what we were doing as I could.

I could hear the club talking—some of them commenting on my technique, while others wondered how good she felt.

I was able to block almost all of them out.

All of them but Madman, the one man who’d continuously fought me every step of the way.

Of course he wouldn’t take this well.

He wanted Athena.

And I had her.

He wouldn’t let that go.

And the way he was talking, he would be following her out to the parking lot and fucking her as long as I didn’t come inside of her.

That’d been what I’d seen others do.

Fuck them bare and come on their backs.

That wasn’t going to happen this time.

This time, I was going to fuck her, and come deep inside of her.

I was going to fill her so full that there was no chance Madman would want anything to do with her.

I pulled back and shoved back inside, loving the sounds I elicited from her lips.

I leaned over, curling myself over her back, and dropped down until my mouth was against her ear.

“A virgin, baby?” I asked. “Are you trying to make me keep you?”

Her breath hitched before she said, “It was a pesky little thing.”

Not the answer I was looking for.

I pulled out and thrust back inside, very aware that she was only taking half my cock.

Fuck, she was small.

“I want you to relax,” I growled against her ear. “Take my cock all the way.”

She mewled.

I put a hand on the seat she was leaning on and wrapped my arm around her hip, my fingers finding her exposed clit with skillful ease.

She cried out when I touched her clit, her hand snapping closed around my hand.

I kept rolling my finger around her clit, not quite touching, but getting closer and closer with each pass.

She was now pushing back against me, urging me forward.

And she was taking more of my cock with each backward shift of her hips.

It took a half a minute longer of circling her clit before she took the full length of me.

“I’m so full,” she moaned into her arm.

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