Chapter 53. The Next Morning

Eryn’s POV

Drool is dribbling down my chin, and I sleepily wipe it away with the back of my hand. When I try to tuck my hand back under the covers, I realize that something hard is in my way.

Atticus’s overly large hand wipes my hair out of my face, and he places a kiss on my forehead. “Good morning, Princess,” he whispers.

“Oh, my Goddess,” I groan, covering my face with my hands. “I drooled all over you.”

“You can say that again,” Atticus chuckles as he thrusts his hips into mine.

His massive erection is pressing against my stomach, and it serves as a reminder of last night. I think about my hands being bound behind my back and Atticus’s cock pressing against the back of my throat. I squirm at the thought, and my arousal seeps down my thighs.

A growl rumbles in Atticus’s chest, and he shifts underneath me. His cock is pressing against my core, and his piercing rubs against my clit. I start to wiggle on his cock, but Atticus grabs my hips