The Taste of Seduction - Chapter 93

TW: mature content

“Show me how much you want it.” Atlas smirked at her.

Meredith frowned and bit her lips. How could she show him that she wa—

Her eyes widened and she swallowed hard.

Closing her eyes, she got up from the floor and knelt in front of him.

Once on her knees in front of him,she lowered her head.

This was so embarrassing gosh. Taking a deep breath she finally spoke.

“Please Sir…can I touch you? Can I suck your cock? Please….”

Her face reddened with shame.

Atlas’s lips twitched and then he grabbed her chin, forcing her to look at him.

“Hmm such a good girl…” he hummed in satisfaction.

His eyes softened and he placed a hand on her head, softly stroking her hair.

“Since you’re begging so sweetly, I can’t say no right?” Atlas said and untied her hands.

Meredith’s eyes lit up. Fortunately he didn’t make this difficult for her. She rubbed her wrists with a smile on her face.

“Thank you, Sir”.

She reached up and placed her shaking fingers on his belt buckle.

Feeling a little braver, she kept her eyes on him while she worked his belt, and when it finally came undone, She popped the button and lowered the zip to his jeans.

Opening the flaps, she rubbed him over his boxers for a moment.

Atlas groaned and a surge of confidence washed over her.

She reached into his boxers and pulled him free.

Gosh….she missed him so much. She licked her lips.

She was amazed at his thickness.

She was anxious to taste him, to take him into her mouth.

The blunt head of his erection pressed urgently against her palm

Tightening her grip on him, She lifted her other hand to join the other and stroke it.

A little fluid leaked from the tip and she used it to lubricate the shaft.

Almost completely erect, she held his eye as she leaned forward, parted her lips, and gently kissed the tip.

Atlas’s cock twitched with excitement in her hands.

Closing her eyes, she slid her hand up and down the length of him while placing kisses on the head.

Meredith grabbed his balls cupping them in her hand, she gently massaged them, while slowly sucking and stroking him with the other.

Opening her mouth wider, she took him into her mouth.

She flattened her tongue under the sensitive tip, reveling in the smooth warmth of him.

Atlas trembled a little. Satisfaction surged through her.

He tasted so good. Better than she remembered; clean and slightly musky, just like a man should.

She used her tongue to stroke the underside of his shaft and his body buckled as she worked on his shaft.

Meredith traced the thick veins with her tongue

“Fuck…..so…good.” Atlas groaned.

She moved her head up and down the hard length of his erection with her eyes still closed.

His fingers knotted in her hair, working her head up and down his shaft.

Grunts and curses left his mouth and Meredith felt proud.

She didn’t remember a time in her life when she had been more confident and powerful.

Something in her desperately craved Atlas’s pleasure. She wanted to see him lose control because of her. That was her power.

She opened her eyes and she watched his face as she sucked him, loving the reaction.

Atlas’s hand stroked her hair again, and she relaxed even further and felt more confident.

She forced her throat to open wider for him, taking him deeper as she could into her mouth without gagging.

“Shit!” Atlas grunted and his hand on her head tangled in her hair and pulled.

Meredith’s eyes closed in pain, and she gasped around his cock but she didn’t stop. Her mouth sucked him, desperate for the white juice waiting inside.

“Fuck…so-close….such a good slut. Sucking it like your life depends on it.” Atlas chuckled.

“Such a good fucking girl….” Atlas groaned, tugging harder at her hair.

His dirty words and praises excited her more than it should. Wetness pooled between her legs.

Atlas thrusted forward, she gagged, while he plunged in and out of her warm mouth roughly.

“Oh, fuck, baby,” he grunted with each thrust.

Meredith gagged on his dick again, her cheeks flushing, tears leaking from the corners of her eyes.

She was trying to please him with everything in her.

“You’re going to swallow everything since you’re a good girl right?” He rasped.

Meredith felt he was close-so close.

She cradled his balls as a response and Atlas stiffened and convulsed, a roar of satisfaction upon his lips.

She swallowed his spurting come with a hum of satisfaction.

“Fuckkkk!!!” Atlas groaned and raked his fingers through his hair.

“Such a good girl.” He patted her hair and Meredith licked her lips staring at him.

“Have I earned your cock now?” She blinked and stared at him with a smirk on her face.

“Oh baby girl… you have earned more than my cock now. You have earned yourself a mind-blowing orgasm too.”

An ache settled between her legs at his words, before Atlas bent down and lifted her effortlessly from the ground.

In a blink of an eye, he pulled her closer, and crushed his mouth against hers.

He kissed her hard, aggressively holding her against him. Tasting himself on her. He groaned as their tongues brush together, impatiently, and he toke full control.

Meredith moaned in utter satisfaction, reaching up to lock her arms around his neck. He moved them around until her leg let the bed. Atlas pushed her and she fell on it.

Her gaze met his and she swallowed at the desire shimmering in it.

Meredith felt like he was staring straight into her soul.

His lips curled up darkly, “I plan on fucking you both violently, and passionately, all night long,” he coldly warns, eyes narrowed.

“Hope you can keep up, baby.”

Meredith nodded.

Atlas gripped the collar, and when she tilted her head back in submission, he smiled darkly.

“On your knees and face the mirror..” He ordered.