I was on my back when I felt Atlas's hand slip under my shirt, roaming my body.
"What are you--? My words were cut off by his soft lips against mine. So slow and tender. Not a trace of the starving need Axel, and I shared. But this slow-burning need had my insides twisting just the same. I moaned into his mouth as the taste of his tongue stoked the growing fire between us.
His hand continued its discovery across my ignited flesh, gripping and pulling me closer. His fingers laced through a band of my panties. I deepened the kiss as the sensation on my skin hit deep into my core, awakening that unfamiliar hunger. He rolled over me, grinding himself against my wet panties.
"Ever since I tasted your sweet little p***y on my fingers, I have wanted more." He purred into my ear as his tongue
