Chapter 33
Chapter Thirty-Three
Atlas
I’d take any punishment a hundred times over if it brought me here to Cora.
If I knew she’d be waiting for me, I’d take any beating or night in the cold all over again.
She’s already come once, but I need her to come again.
I can’t wait to feel her around my cock.
I’ve been in a state of constant arousal since I first saw her.
Being close to her and not being able to have her has been torture.
Knowing that she’s with me now, I’m so fucking lucky.
Pulling back from her mouth, I take in the red color of her skin and her swollen lips.
She’s such a beautiful mess, and only I get to see her this way.
“I need to make sure you’re ready for me.
” I graze my fingers back through her folds.
She’s still soaked, but I want more. I want everything but only with her.
“Atlas, please. I’m begging you. I need you,” Cora cries, her words coming in small, breathy pants.
“Don’t worry, Firefly. I’m going to take such good care of you. I’m going to ruin you for anyone else. No one will come between us,” I promise her, bringing my fingers to my mouth for another taste. “So fucking good,” I groan. “I don’t want anything between us, Cora. Tell me I can have you bare.”
Her blue eyes lock onto mine, and she nods, not once breaking eye contact. “Yes. I’m on birth control. Implant,” she explains, gesturing to her arm. We’ll fix that, eventually.
Lining up my cock with her entrance, I ease inside. My eyes roll back into my head at the sensations. Fuck. She’s so warm and wet, but still a tight fit.
“Let me in, pretty girl. Be a good girl and let me in,” I coax her. Leaning back, I rub circles around her clit and bury myself to the hilt. “Fuck me.” I pull back and slide in a few times, finding a steady rhythm.
God, she feels like heaven. Leaning down, I take her breast in my mouth as I thrust slow and shallow. Trying to concentrate on her so I don’t blow my load, I pay attention to each sound and hitch of her breath.
“Please, oh God. Please.” she begs. I pull out the whole way and slam back into her. It feels so perfect, I want to fucking live in her.
“Am I your God, baby? Who’s causing you to make all of those pretty little sounds?”
I slam into her, over and over, capturing her mouth as she cries out.
Grabbing her hands, I twine our fingers together and shove them above her head.
Moving my hips against hers, I grind into her pussy and savor the way she grips me.
“You feel so good. So fucking warm and wet. Do I do that to you? Tell me. I want to hear it.”
“It’s you,” she moans. “You do it to me, Atlas.” Sliding out of her, I flip her to her stomach and yank her hips back to mine.
Shoving back inside, I pull her back up to my chest. Leaning down to her ear, I move one hand to her throat, and the other down her body.
“Do you feel me inside you, baby?” Grabbing her hand, I move it underneath mine and make her explore with me.
Moving our joined hands over her chest, I feel her swallow as I rock into her.
“Whose cock is inside you?” I demand.
“Atlas,” she breathes my name as if it’s a prayer.
Squeezing my hand around her throat a little bit tighter, I ask again, “Whose. Cock. Is. In. You?”
“Yours,” she moans.
“Good girl.” I kiss her cheek, twisting her chin toward my lips, and I swallow the sound.
Feeling her pussy fluttering around me, I know she’s as close as I am. Wanting to draw it out just a bit longer, I move my lips across her neck and collarbone, tasting her skin and leaving little nips and kisses as I go.
“I need you to come, baby,” I demand as I rub fast circles on her clit.
I let go of Cora’s hand, and it immediately goes into my hair. She tugs my face toward hers and breathes my name against my mouth, like it’s the answer to all of her prayers. It is.
Rocking harder into her, I keep her back pressed to my front. There’s a tingle at the base of my spine, and I know I’m going to come soon, but not before her.
I feel her orgasm crash through her, and at the same time, a scream tries to bubble from her throat. Pushing my lips closer to hers, I swallow it down and continue fucking her through the pleasure. “You’re such a good girl for me, Cora, coming on my cock like that. Good girls get rewarded.”
As her pussy clamps down on my dick, it triggers my own orgasm. It feels so good it hurts. Rope after rope of my cum floods into her, and I know that I’m well and truly fucked. I will kill anyone who ever threatens her, and I’ll protect her from everything, even if it takes my dying breath.
Peppering light kisses down her neck and collar, I ease up on her throat.
Laying her down gently, I pull her against my front without pulling out.
I’m not ready to leave her warmth yet. Lying on our sides, chests rising and falling, I take in the moment and kiss the top of her head.
Her skin is sticky with a sheen of sweat, and I fight the urge to lick her.
Cora’s hand reaches back and cups my head, turning in my arms. I immediately miss the warmth of her and am about to rectify that when she runs her hands across my chest.
I close my eyes and savor the feeling of her touch. Opening them, I find her blue eyes locked on my face. My cock hardens again, and I’m getting ready to start moving inside her when her words stop me.
“My heart matches yours, Atlas. In every way that matters.” She moves her fingers and pulls my hand to her chest.
Leaning my head against hers, I relish the feel of her heart racing under my palm. It’s beating frantically against her chest. Finding her blue eyes again, I see the truth in her gaze.
“Every way,” I agree and pull her tighter into my arms. As I hold Cora and drift off to sleep, I imagine a life where I get to do this every day and night. It’s a life full of happiness and light, and God help anyone who tries to dim that dream.
The chirping of an alarm wakes me early the next morning.
I feel like I just got to sleep, which isn’t far off the mark.
I woke up twice during the night, needing to touch and feel her.
The last time, she slept through me sliding softly into her.
I held her in my arms as I rocked inside her, memorizing every sound she made, and how, even asleep, she whimpered my name. Her body knows who owns it.
Cora lies sprawled on her side with her head on my chest. Our legs are tangled and fuck, I love the way her body feels next to mine. Her dark hair is draped across my upper body, and I shift to look at her closely.
The morning sun highlights the soft lightness of her skin.
Between my scars and tattoos, my body is nothing more than hard planes and dark lines.
Gently brushing the hair away from her face, I admire the peaceful way she sleeps.
Cora gives me so much peace by just existing, I can only hope that sleeping next to me brings her a fraction of that.
Pulling her in closer, I breathe her scent, not ready to get up just yet.
The last thing I want to do is move, but glancing at the clock, I know Noah will be up soon. “Baby.” I kiss her forehead. “We need to get up,” I whisper, running my hands down her arms.
“Mmm,” she hums, scooting closer to me. Cora’s hand slides across my stomach and travels lower. I’ve been hard as a rock since I woke up and felt her; now it’s bordering on painful.
“Don’t start something you can’t finish, Firefly,” I warn her when her small hand circles around my dick. Groaning, I arch my hips into her touch. I hiss out a breath when she tightens her grip and strokes me. Fuck. If I died right now, I wouldn’t be mad at the method.
Leaning on her arm, Cora gives me a playful smile. “Who says I can’t finish?”
Kissing down my chest, I try to be quiet as she nips and tastes my skin.
I would happily live through every day of hell all over again if I knew this would be my reward.
If I had known that she would be the gift waiting for me, I wouldn’t have complained once.
I don’t deserve her touch, but I’ll never take it for granted.
My body tenses as she continues her path to my cock. “Is this for me?” Cora asks, swiping her thumb through the pre-cum leaking from my dick.
“Only for you, Firefly,” I confess with complete certainty. She is the only one who has this effect on me. I’ll never touch another person, ever. There was no one before her; there won’t be anyone else ever. I may have been a virgin before Cora, but I have a feeling I’ll be making up for lost time.
“Good.” She smiles, then I lose myself in her touch. When her mouth swallows my cock in one go, I almost come on the spot.
“Holy shit, baby.” I fist my hands in the sheets and moan. “Are you trying to suck the soul out of my body?” Electricity flows through my body like I’ve touched a live wire. I’ll never get enough of her hands on me.
Humming as she bobs her head, Cora pulls her mouth off and blows a cool path of air from the root to the tip of my dick. Using her hand, she tightens her grip and swirls her tongue around my head. I’m so close to coming, but don’t want it to end.
Moving her hand lower, she plays with my balls, and I groan. “Do you feel good, Atlas?” Cora teases.
“So good,” I admit breathlessly. “It feels amazing.” I thread my hands into her hair, trying to guide her back.
“Oh, now who’s a greedy boy?” she teases, licking and swallowing my cock in one swift motion, causing me to swear.
“Fuck. Cora, please,” I beg. I’m not above it. Pride does not exist when I’m with her.
Doubling down her efforts, she continues to bob up and down my length, sliding her tongue as she pulls up. I feel the tingle start at the base of my spine. “Baby.” I gently tug at her hair. “I’m going to come.”
As if she didn’t hear me, Cora lowers her head and shoves my cock to the back of her throat. I’m so on edge that when she squeezes the base of my dick and swallows at the same time, I explode.
My soul leaves my body as ropes of cum shoot into her mouth. Swallowing every bit, Cora licks up my shaft, and I shudder. Holy fuck. All of it. Seriously, every bit of hell to have this slice of heaven.
Cora lets go of my dick with a pop and gives me a satisfied smile. “Morning, Atty.” My heart stalls in my chest. Did she just call me Atty?
Willing my breathing to go back to normal, I grab Cora and haul her into my arms. Smashing my lips to her, I don’t care that I taste myself. God, she’s amazing. Her body melts on top of mine, and I trail my hand down it, ready to return the favor, but she pulls away.
“Thanks for breakfast, but Noah will be up soon. I’m going to grab a shower real quick.” She smiles cheekily and rolls out of bed, heading for the bathroom.
Watching her naked form walk away, I smile and shake my head. If she thinks she’s showering alone, she’s got another thing coming. Glancing at the clock, I decide I’ve got enough time to make her come at least twice before Noah’s up.
Maybe three times.
Four. I was wrong. I was able to get her off four times.
Twice with my hand, once with my tongue, and then finally on my dick.
Cora moves around the kitchen, grabbing everything they need for the day.
I watch her panic as she moves, trying to grab her things for work, as well as some things for Noah.
Shifting to the fridge, I pull out some ingredients to make a sandwich for Noah and grab some fruit. Cora said he’s not allergic to anything, so I figure grapes are fair game.
“Noah!” Cora yells. “Let’s go. I have to be at the library early.”
“Why don’t I take him for the day?” I offer. It’ll give me some time to get to know him better.
“I don’t know.” She gives me a thoughtful look.
Pulling Cora into my arms, I drop a kiss to her forehead. “Stop it. I can take Noah so you can get to work. I’ll see you later at the shop with dinner. Noah’s costume should be here today anyway. It’ll be a boys’ day.”
“What’s a boys’ day?” Noah asks, standing in the doorway. He’s dressed for the day with another bag packed full of things to keep him occupied, including some schoolwork.
“It’s what we’re going to do,” I explain, earning a scowl from Cora.
“I don’t have to hang out at the library?” He looks at her with hope.
Sighing, Cora tosses her hands in the air. “Fine, but you have to behave. Do the homework your teacher sent, and practice reading. I expect it to be done when I see you later.”
Noah’s face lights up, and it sends a jolt through my chest. Not only is Cora trusting me with him, but Noah seems genuinely excited to spend time with me.
Cora is the most important person in my world, and because hers revolves around Noah, that means he’s important to me too. It’s going to be a good day.
“You ready for some fun?”