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Page 33 of Atlas

“ Are you hungry?” Atlas asks.

“Yes, this food was horrible,” I tell him.

“ Let’s order take out and go home,” he says as he holds his hand out to me. I take it and we grab the stuff and head out to our cars. The other bowlers watch us as we leave and I can only imagine the sight we make. These brothers are big and fine and if I wasn’t with them I’d want one for myself.

We decide on dinner and I place the order. We jump in the SUV and head to grab our order. Once we pull up they bring the food to us, Atlas tips the girl who looks awestruck at him as she hands him the food. Yeah sweetie I don’t blame you, I think. As we drive back the heavens open up and it begins raining. We’re not far from the house but we do not have umbrellas in the car. “Summer Rain” by Carl Thomas comes on the radio and Atlas starts humming along to the song. Next thing I know he is pulling over.

“What are you doing?” I ask him.

He doesn’t answer however, he just puts the car in park and comes to my side of the car. He opens the door and holds his hand out to me. I look at him standing in the rain and put my hand in his. He leans in the car and turns the radio up, leads me to the front of the car, pulls me close to him, and begins to dance. It only takes a few steps to recognize he is dancing the Bachata. He sings the words in my ear as he expertly dances with me in the rain. His footwork is immaculate as he holds me tight and twirls me, pulls me in, pushes me away and basically turns the dance into foreplay.

I am as wet as this rain by the time the song goes off and the next one comes on. His hand is cupping the back of my head and the other is resting on my ass. He doesn’t miss a step no matter what song comes on. He pushes me out into a twirl and pulls me back in with one of his legs in between mine and drags my core up his leg as he pulls me into him. And I cum just like that.

“Atlas please,” I moaned out begging him to relieve this need he stoked inside of me. When he looks down at me I become even needier. “I need you,” I tell him shamelessly.

It happens so fast I almost miss it and I’m experiencing it. He has me out of my shoes and one pant leg, my underwear didn’t make it since he tore them off to get to my needy pussy. With no effort at all, he lifts me with one hand as he holds his cock in the other and lowers me until my pussy has taken every single inch. I drop my head to his chest as I bite my lip to try to stifle my wantonness. He doesn’t ask me if I am ready and he begins to lift and lower me on his cock. He feels so amazing inside of me, but I remain quiet. He chuckles, “oh you want me to work for it” he says. He widens his stance and begins to fuck me in earnest. He gets closer to the hood of the SUV.

“ Lean back and grab the nudge bar,” he tells me.

Once I’m holding the bar he begins to thrust, at the angle I’m at he hits my g spot with every thrust. “Oh gawd,” I yell out. My grip begins to slip but Atlas gives me no quarter.

“Hold the bar True,” he says as he swivels his hips and grinds into me. “DO. NOT. FUCKING. LET. GO.” He grounds out between his clenched teeth. “Every time I am in this pussy it feels like decadent velvet. I would ask if this pussy belongs to me but we both know the answer to that question don’t we?” He says. Pulling out to the tip he slams back in and my hands slips off the bar.

“Don’t quit on me now baby, get your hands back up there,” his stroke game never slips as he grabs me so I don’t get hurt. I grab the bar again and he unwraps my legs from his waist and holds my legs in his arms. I am wide open, arms shaking, legs shaking as he takes what belongs to him. No finesse, no softness, just pure ownership. “Wrap your arms around my neck True”

He walks over to the side of the SUV and places my back against my door, my arms and legs are wrapped around him. He holds the top of the SUV with one hand and the other snakes its way between my legs to begin rubbing my clit.

“What’s gonna get me wetter baby, the rain or you? I can feel her sucking at my cock, is she ready to come?”

“God yes!” I moan.

“Stop playing with me True, give me what I worked for. Where’s my paycheck, I want all my cream.”

Between the pounding thrusts he’s meting out and his expert fingers on my clit I can’t hold back anymore and I explode. I cum so hard I can’t hold onto him and he catches me before I can slip an inch. He holds still as I recover from my orgasm and I can barely pull in a full breath. He gathers me in his arms as he steps back and opens the door and sits me in my seat.

“Atlas, I’m gonna mess up your leather,” I say as my bare ass meets the seat.

“Fuck that leather,” he says as he straightens his clothes and goes to grab my shoe we left on the road in the rain. He gets back in the car and hands me the ruined shoe.

“ Good thing we got more than enough for dinner, you’re gonna need the nourishment and energy tonight.” He looks over at me and the look lets me know he is not close to being done with me and I remember at that moment he hasn’t come yet. He puts the car in gear and heads home.

Atlas

I wake up with True starfished on her stomach. I think back to last night in the rain and get hard all over again. She got dressed as I drove us home. We snuck in my personal door and ran and laughed all the way upstairs to my suite. As soon as the bedroom door closed we were on each other like we hadn’t just made love in the rain a few minutes prior. The rain must have gotten to me because I couldn’t get through our shower without me slipping into her tight sheath. I pressed her up against the wall of the shower, placed her foot on the bench, and fucked her as I told her all the filthy shit I planned to do to her. And I did every last one last night and she was eager each and every time I reached for her. I look over at her again and admire her body, she is not a size two or twelve and I love it. Every inch, every curve, and every pound, I wouldn’t trade a damn thing on her. Since she is laid out in my bed like a breakfast platter I may as well take advantage. I lick her from her ankle up her calf, the back of her knee to her lusciously thick thigh to the magnificent swell of her ass. I lick up her spine to her ear, as I whisper in her ear to wake up as I slide inside of her. She whimpers out my name as I pull her right leg higher to get more access to her warm, tight, snatch.

“I want to stay in this bed with you all day, will you stay in bed with me today baby?’ I ask her as I grind into her pushing her into the bed causing her clit to rub against the sheets. She snatches the sheets in response to the friction I’m causing her.

“Are you gonna make me work for your words again baby?”

When she does respond I just chuckle. I pull up on her waist to force her on her knees.

“Stretch those arms out in front of you and keep them there. Arch your back baby,” I tell her. “More,” I say as I push on the small of her back to get the arch I am looking for. I spread her knees wider and look back at her stretched out and wide open for me.

“You look beautiful baby, turn your head to the side,” I tell her. Once she turns her head to the side I walk over to her and kneel on the bed where her head is. I take my cock and present it to her and without asking she opens her mouth. When I slide my dick in her mouth I involuntarily close my eyes. “Can you taste yourself on my dick baby? She begins to lift her head and I stop her. I hold her head as I fuck her mouth, she moans around my cock and swallows and I damn near cum. I pull out of her mouth to admire her, stretched out on my bed again before I go behind her and work my way inside her slit. I slide in until my balls are pressed snugly against her pussy lips. I go to work inside her, I pull all the way and slide back in, the feeling of her tight cunt slipping over the head of my cock causes me to do it again and again. It isn’t until she begins to beg that I slide all the way in and tap on her cervix. She starts to shrink up to get away from these hard solid strokes I’m delivering.

“Don’t move True, or we’ll start all over,” I tell her as I continue knocking against all her walls.

“I can’t Atlas”




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