Page 98 of Takeover
He sucked my nipple into his mouth roughly, and I gasped again.“Atticus.”
“That's it.”He said with a smile.“Again.”
“Atticus.”
“Again.”
I gasped again as he sucked my nipple deeper into his mouth, harder.“Atticus.”
“Again.”
“God, please.”
“Again.”
I arched my back as he moved his hand between my thighs.He parted my slick pussy with his fingers and made a sound of satisfaction.“You're dripping wet for me.”
“Atticus,” I moaned as he sucked my nipple and stroked my pussy.
“Again,” he demanded.
“God, Atticus, stop teasing me.”
“Again.”
I gasped as he sucked my other breast into his mouth.“Atticus,” I moaned.
“Again,” he ordered as he slid a finger inside me.
“Atticus!”I cried out.
“Again,” he demanded as he slid a second finger inside me.
I panted.“Atticus.”
He lifted his head to look at me, his eyes full of desire and lust.And then he leaned in and kissed me again.He pushed my legs wider apart as his fingers delved into the wet heat of me.
He groaned against my lips, and then his thumb began to circle my clit in a lazy rhythm that had me moaning.
“Tell me this isn't all in my imagination, Ness.Tell me this is real.”
“It's real,” I gasped as his fingers slid inside me.“It's so real.”
“Tell me you want me.”
“I want you.”
“Tell me you want me to fuck you.”
Scared about what I was feeling, I tried to pull away, but he held me tight.
“No running, Ness.Tell me,” he said softly.
I kissed him quickly, reassuring him.“I want you to fuck me, Atticus.”
“Good,” He growled.Holding his cock in his hand, he rubbed the thick head through my wet folds.“Fuck, I love how you feel.”
“God… Atticus.”
