All the moments I’ve spent with Atlas since I’ve met him come flashing through my mind. He’s always made me feel safe and protected without asking for anything in return. It’s that thought that makes me reach out and touch his cheek.
“I’m yours, Atlas, if you’ll be mine?”
He moves his hands to my face and leans forward to crush his mouth to mine. His tongue is so thick and warm, just how I remember our first kiss. As he strokes my tongue with his, it makes me groan into him.
Dom’s fingers slowly start to speed up as they push inside of me over and over again. Atlas moves a hand down my neck and across my breast, grazing my nipple and making me gasp. He grins and pulls his mouth back to look at me.
“We’re going to take care of you now, Malishka. If you don’t like anything or want us to slow down, you only have to tell us. At any point. Okay? It’s never too late to change your mind. Understand?” I nod. “I need to hear it.”
“Yes, sir.”
“Fuck,” he groans as he palms my breast. “Has anyone evertasted these before?” I shake my head. “Has anyone ever… touched them?” I hesitate.
”Answer him, Kitten,” Dom demands, and I nod quickly.
“But—” I don’t know how to explain that I hadn’t wanted it.
“Has anyone ever touched them… that you wanted to?” I shake my head.
“Good girl. Remember to tell me if you need me to stop,” Atlas reminds me. The care these two are taking to make sure I know that I’m in control of what does or doesn’t happen here sends a warm, fluttery feeling through me.Is this what love is?Trusting someone to take care of you, without demanding anything in return except my honesty?
Atlas slides his hands down my body, then backs up, pushing my shirt above my chest before he removes it completely. I’m nervous about them seeing my scars but before I even have time to feel self conscious, I realize Atlas is staring at my chest.
“Mmm. I like this bra.”
“Thanks, I picked this set out,” Dom answers smugly, making me laugh.
Atlas palms both my breasts and at the same time, Dom slides a second finger into me, making me gasp at the pressure.
“Oh, Kitten, you’re so tight. I can’t wait to feel how tight you are on my cock.” I groan and squirm under their touches. Dom places his hand in the middle of my stomach as he commands, “stop moving, Kitten. Let us guide you.” I whimper at his words. That forceful, dominating tone makes me grow even wetter. His commanding voice is sexy as sin, and I just want him to keep talking to me.
Atlas pushes the cups of my bra down and moves forward to lick his large tongue over my nipple. I gasp at the unexpected sensation and try to move away, but he places his hands on my shoulders. “Uh-uh. If you want me to stop. Say stop. Otherwise, you stay here and take the pleasure like a good little girl. Understand?” I nod. “Say it.”
“Yes, sir.”
“Good girl.” Holy moly, these two were going to make me self combust if they kept this up.
He starts to lightly lick my nipple, and I can feel it all the way down to where Dom is touching me. He softly pinches one nipple and gently pulls the other.
“Ahh!” I arch my back and he pushes me back down. He rubs my nipple then pinches it again, his teeth biting into my other one at the same time. I’ve never felt such all-encompassing pleasure before. I need them to stop and give me more at the same time, my body clearly going haywire from all the stimulation.
Dom groans. “Fuck, you’re making her gush down here. I need to taste you, baby.” I watch him as he moves back so he can lie on his stomach, his mouth right between my legs.Oh my.Is he going to?—
“Ahh!” My thought is cut off when his tongue swipes right up through my center, adding a new sensation to my already overstimulated body.
With one hand on Atlas’s head, I move my left one to Dom’s. I’m not sure if I am pushing them away or pulling them closer, I just cling to their hair as they both feast on me. I had no idea that sex could feel like this, and we haven’t even got to the actual sex part yet. Dom’s tongue explores my folds, and he groans.
“Kitten, you taste amazing. I could feast on your pussy all night.”
“Dom!” I grip his head tighter as he presses his tongue inside me, moving his fingers to tease my clit.
Atlas pushes my breasts together, and flicks his thumbs across my nipples, over and over. He sucks one into his mouth with so much force I grab his head and cry out, “Atlas! Dom! I?—”
“Tell us what you need, Malishka.”
“I need to come, please!” I beg them in desperation for release.
“Since you asked so nicely, you can come now, Kitten.”