96: Autopilot

ATLAS

Either I’m the one losing my mind or it is the world that has finally lost it. But I felt at home in Jade’s arms.

She didn’t have to do much for me to turn to putty at her feet. But my God, did she taste great and like everything I have ever dreamed of.

She moaned, still pressing her body harder to mine. Call me. Greedy bastard but I still wanted more.

I grabbed her ass and hoisted her up. Almost instinctively, she wrapped her legs around my waist. Her body going just low enough and gracing my arousal the right way. It had my knees buckling and for a second, I forgot why I was even carrying her in the first place.

I walked us to the bed, our lips still locked tight. Teeth nibbling. Tongues intertwined in the most sinful dance that has stars dancing in my vision.

She is a vision. The Vision. The only one.

My mind was completely locked from any other thought when I lowered her on the bed. She looked up at me, her eyes completely trusting and it did something I couldn’t explain to