To The Last Star (Red Rabbit)

Chapter 1

NYX

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A WAREHOUSE IN AUSTRIA

The steam curled around us and heat spread across my chest as Atlas’ hand pressed against my skin.

He pushed me back against the tile before his hand slipped up to my neck and grabbed me under my jaw.

The breath was stolen from me as he tightened his grip—those eyes pinning me in place as effectively as his hand.

His lips found mine and the passion erupted between us.

I ran my hands down his ass and yanked him harder against me.

It still didn’t feel close enough. I wanted to be consumed by him and our kiss turned breathless and frantic.

His hands were everywhere, his hips subtly grinding against mine eliciting a moan from him that vibrated through my blood.

All of my fear, adrenaline and relief surged to the surface as my tongue tangled with his, fighting for dominance and hoping to convey the depths of how much I had been afraid of losing him.

I ran my hands up his back and fisted his hair, making our teeth clash as I yanked him closer while at the same time shoving him into the opposite wall of the shower stall.

He grunted at the impact—my cock jerked against his. I groaned.

“Fuck—” I gasped. “I think I could come like this.”

Atlas’ laugh rumbled against my lips before they skated across my jaw and trailed down my neck. I shivered, closing my eyes as he hit the sensitive spot near my collarbone.

“I’m going to make you come a lot of different ways,” Atlas murmured.

A thrill rushed through me at the idea of getting to explore each other—finally not having anything stopping us.

His hand came between us and gripped my cock with his, moving his hand up and down both of our lengths as our cocks pressed together.

He swept his thumb over our tips, combining the precum and making me shiver, thrusting up against his hand as the desire became overwhelming.

“We look good together,” Atlas said, watching his hands, his eyes overtaken with lust.

The sensation was so heady it was making my eyes heavy but I wanted nothing more than to watch him work us both. The idea of my come coating his cock and abs had me gritting my teeth in an effort not to come again in two seconds flat.

“I like how quickly I can make you come undone,” Atlas whispered in amusement.

“Seems unfair,” I gasped.

My hands were digging into his hips but I slid them around to his ass, reveling in the feel of him.

I could touch him forever and still not get enough.

His lips found mine again and his hand picked up the pace until we were panting, our lips brushing as we fought for air.

We were leaning so heavily into each other I wasn’t sure who was holding up who.

I tore my eyes away from watching him stroke us and our eyes clashed—his forest shadows deep and smoldering with intensity.

I could feel my heart pounding in my chest as his shadows called to mine and a sound of pleasure escaped me as it all became overwhelming.

His fist pumped us faster. I shuddered and the pleasure tore through my body with an intensity I’d never experienced before.

“Yes, come for me,” Atlas murmured.

His eyes had fallen back to our dicks in his hand and mine followed.

My entire body was lit up and pulsing with energy.

I watched my come coat his cock and abs and the pleasure intensified until I couldn’t take it anymore and let the release carry me away.

Atlas groaned a moment later and with a muttered curse, I opened my eyes in time to watch his face twist in pleasure as he used my come to send himself over the edge.

Warmth dripped down my abs and his fingers slid through it, smearing himself on my skin.

Marking me as his.

His heart pounded against my hand on his chest. I grabbed his wrist and brought his fingers to my lips, sucking them into my mouth.

“Fuck, baby,” Atlas groaned, his eyes shuttering as he watched me lick his come off his fingers.

“You taste ama—” he cut off my words with his kiss and I smiled against his lips.

I could get used to this.