to beg, plead, take classes, everything just to get permission. Marines and motorcycles aren’t supposed to mix. I am extremely careful, overly cautious really. I love to ride but that doesn’t mean I want die doing it. Here,” he tossed me a black leather jacket.
“What about you?” I slipped my arms through trying to find my hands. Atlas had at least a foot and eighty pounds on me. I turned my head as he dropped his towel.
“I have another one. You wore boots, I dare say you planned this, Miss. Grant.”
My name caught my attention as I turned back around. I found myself watching him get dressed. Studying his calves, the way the muscles constricted, the back of his thighs, and his perfectly round ass.
“Ellie?” Atlas looked over his shoulder as I shook my head.
“Planned, yeah, no. Hoped, yes, hoped.” I stumbled over the words.
“Were you checking me out?” Atlas laughed as I flushed. “You were! Well, well, well, did you like anything you saw?” He sauntered over to me shirtless and cocky.
“As a matter of fact I did.”
“Care to elaborate?”
“I would but such words should not come out of a ladies mouth. It might make you blush.”
“Me? You’re joking, right?” He challenged.
“Oh?” I pushed him up against the wall. “Alright then Ryker, I should start by saying you have a perfectly delectable ass. I would love nothing more than to touch, kiss, lick, and bite every square inch of your deliciously sculpted body.” I pressed my lips against his. “And working my way around until I end up here.” I ran my fingers over the crotch of his boxer briefs. “Only to stop when you’re begging me to.”
Before I could say another word Atlas moved in, picking me up and had me in his position. My back pressed into the wall, I hooked my legs around his waist as he captured my mouth. Slow, deliberate kisses, his tongue melting with my own. He growled against my mouth, his fingers digging into my denim clad inner thighs.
A soft moan escaped past my lips as he pressed himself into me. “God Ellie...” Atlas whispered, nipping at my earlobe. “I want you so bad it hurts.” His erection was digging into me through my jeans. “The way you touch me, kiss me, and oh baby, the sweet little noises you make. They make it so hard to keep my hands to myself.” He nipped my neck, tugging at the sensitive skin causing me to arch into him.
“Atlas I’m leav--whoa!” Adam swung the door open startling us. “I-- Uh... Well it’s about damn time.” Adam shut the door laughing as Atlas mumbled obscenities under his breath.
“And we were getting so far.” I leaned my head into Atlas’ chest.
“We have all the time in the world baby.” He laughed softly. “Besides, I promised you something special.” He sat me on the bed, leaving me aching for his touch. “I need to go kill Adam now.”
“Not if I beat you to it.” I muttered as Atlas finished dressing having to adjust himself more than once.
“Lets go for that ride. I think we both need to cool off.” Atlas shoved his wallet in his back pocket and cell phone in the front. With my hand in his we walked through the apartment. Atlas smacked Adam on the back of the head as we passed.
“What the hell?” Adam jumped up. Atlas let go of my hand, spinning around on his heel, staring down at him.
“Oh shit. Yeah, sorry about that...” Adam sat back down, ducking his head.
“Knocking will save your life.” Atlas glared at him.
“I said I was sorry, damn.” Adam gave me a weak smile.
“Next time it won’t be him you have to worry about.” I winked, tugging on Atlas arm trying to break the tension. They both looked at me with a smirk.
“Taking Ellie for a ride.” Atlas picked his helmet off the coffee table. “Shit.” He ran back to his room leaving me with Adam.
“Ellie I--”
“Don’t. It was an accident. Where are you and Darcy going tonight?”
“Dinner and back to her place.”
“Well if I don’t see you
“What about you?” I slipped my arms through trying to find my hands. Atlas had at least a foot and eighty pounds on me. I turned my head as he dropped his towel.
“I have another one. You wore boots, I dare say you planned this, Miss. Grant.”
My name caught my attention as I turned back around. I found myself watching him get dressed. Studying his calves, the way the muscles constricted, the back of his thighs, and his perfectly round ass.
“Ellie?” Atlas looked over his shoulder as I shook my head.
“Planned, yeah, no. Hoped, yes, hoped.” I stumbled over the words.
“Were you checking me out?” Atlas laughed as I flushed. “You were! Well, well, well, did you like anything you saw?” He sauntered over to me shirtless and cocky.
“As a matter of fact I did.”
“Care to elaborate?”
“I would but such words should not come out of a ladies mouth. It might make you blush.”
“Me? You’re joking, right?” He challenged.
“Oh?” I pushed him up against the wall. “Alright then Ryker, I should start by saying you have a perfectly delectable ass. I would love nothing more than to touch, kiss, lick, and bite every square inch of your deliciously sculpted body.” I pressed my lips against his. “And working my way around until I end up here.” I ran my fingers over the crotch of his boxer briefs. “Only to stop when you’re begging me to.”
Before I could say another word Atlas moved in, picking me up and had me in his position. My back pressed into the wall, I hooked my legs around his waist as he captured my mouth. Slow, deliberate kisses, his tongue melting with my own. He growled against my mouth, his fingers digging into my denim clad inner thighs.
A soft moan escaped past my lips as he pressed himself into me. “God Ellie...” Atlas whispered, nipping at my earlobe. “I want you so bad it hurts.” His erection was digging into me through my jeans. “The way you touch me, kiss me, and oh baby, the sweet little noises you make. They make it so hard to keep my hands to myself.” He nipped my neck, tugging at the sensitive skin causing me to arch into him.
“Atlas I’m leav--whoa!” Adam swung the door open startling us. “I-- Uh... Well it’s about damn time.” Adam shut the door laughing as Atlas mumbled obscenities under his breath.
“And we were getting so far.” I leaned my head into Atlas’ chest.
“We have all the time in the world baby.” He laughed softly. “Besides, I promised you something special.” He sat me on the bed, leaving me aching for his touch. “I need to go kill Adam now.”
“Not if I beat you to it.” I muttered as Atlas finished dressing having to adjust himself more than once.
“Lets go for that ride. I think we both need to cool off.” Atlas shoved his wallet in his back pocket and cell phone in the front. With my hand in his we walked through the apartment. Atlas smacked Adam on the back of the head as we passed.
“What the hell?” Adam jumped up. Atlas let go of my hand, spinning around on his heel, staring down at him.
“Oh shit. Yeah, sorry about that...” Adam sat back down, ducking his head.
“Knocking will save your life.” Atlas glared at him.
“I said I was sorry, damn.” Adam gave me a weak smile.
“Next time it won’t be him you have to worry about.” I winked, tugging on Atlas arm trying to break the tension. They both looked at me with a smirk.
“Taking Ellie for a ride.” Atlas picked his helmet off the coffee table. “Shit.” He ran back to his room leaving me with Adam.
“Ellie I--”
“Don’t. It was an accident. Where are you and Darcy going tonight?”
“Dinner and back to her place.”
“Well if I don’t see you
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