Atasha

I made sure Gael would snap to his senses and seize the opportunity. My chastity isn't important for me at all. What I cared about was the chance to be in their lives. Nowadays, brides are mostly not virgins when they get married, and it is normalized by others.

My chastity won't be given to my husband, and I'll tell him how I traded that gift that should've been his. Gael's lips... The rhythm of his kiss—it shows expertise. What would I expect? That Gael DeLuca was innocent when it comes to this matter?

That's more of a lie if they ask me. We are both breathing heavily when he breaks the kiss. "Bend your back a little, and spread your legs as well, little rabbit," he huskily demands. His eyes were serious but gentle.

Fuck! I'm not really drugged, but I'm... excited! Is this how a body reacts when someone was... touching you this way? He looks at my lips again, and the second time he kisses me, I gasp and give in entirely.

He captures my lips hungrily, more intensely and needy. I open my lips and kiss him back, demanding, possessive, invading his tongue this time. I found myself claiming the man that I target. He breaks the kiss, his breath coming in ragged gasps.

"Tell me to stop now while I'm willing to do so. The moment that I move forward, you can't beg me to control myself anymore. It's either you snap your sen—nghn..." I stop him by biting his lower lip.

"You already act like a hero, so live with it," I whispered huskily, looking at him with an enticing glance. "You choose this yourself, little rabbit. You have to quench this thirst," he whispered, breathing in my lips.

I moan when he runs his lips on my neck. He runs his fingers on my legs, making my body tingle because of the delicious jolts from his palm. He rolls up my dress's skirt.

"Spread your legs, show me your gem... Atasha..." I gulp. My throat feels dry after I hear how sexy and enticing the tone he uses when he calls my name.

He lowers his face and places my legs on his shoulder. He leans in, his hot breath brushing against my core. His finger hooks into the waistband of my panties. Gael pulls my undies aside and buries his face between my legs.

"Nghnn...! Fuck!" Atasha cursed and pushed his face on my needy c*nt.

He laps her hungrily. His movements were completely skilled, designed to drive any woman wild with pleasure. I fall for it. "You taste so much sweeter and divine... Atasha. It's driving me crazy already..." he whispers while eating me.

I was stunned when he whispered those words. I look down, and our eyes meet. He looks so hot and handsome when he smirks and licks his lips. I gulp, but before I can say something, he dives back, making his movement more erratic yet delicious.

He doubles his effort, his tongue circling around her clit, and plunges back inside me. Eating me with no mercy, pure and raw pleasure that vibrates and sends shivers through her body.

"What is your name? I want to know your name..." I ask even if I know who he is.

He halts a bit and smirks. "Gael DeLuca." I wrapped my legs around his neck and spread, showing him how wet I had become. "Don't hold back... Gael." I huskily demanded.

Gael

My eyes dilated. I continue sucking her sensitive bud, flicking my tongue back and forth, driving her closer to her edge. I became hungrier when Atasha called my name in such an angelic tone. "Come for me, Atasha... I know you're already there," I whispered, licking her glistening love hole.

"I want it inside me. I want your tongue or finger, any of it should do," she requested. I smirked. I flatten my tongue and pushes it deep inside her pu*sy. It was tight. I didn't expect her insides to be this tight. I thrust my tongue inside.

My hands grip her hips and hold her steadily. I smiled between my tongue's movements when I felt her pussy walls tighten. I reached her G-spot and pleasured Atasha at its peak. I insert my tongue deeper, harder, and faster as my finger continues to firmly rub her sensitive nub. Her body starts to tremble.

"I think... something is coming?!" I can feel her body tense.

Her thighs clamp tighter around my head. I enjoyed tasting and watching her orgasm. I moan against her core and muffle over her flesh. I still move his tongue inside her and sip her juices and drink them to quench my thirst.

I kissed her pussy and licked her thigh, looking at her, tempting and charming. Atasha's face was flushed, and her lips were parted as she breathed heavily. Her eyes were half-lidded, pupils were dilated with desire, and she was staring at him with a mixture of innocence, hunger, and desire. She's fucking enticing!

I want to devour her and put her in a hot, steamy mess! "Shit!" I cursed.

I was about to withdraw before he completely lost control and shoved my shaft inside her beautiful pu*sy, but she... grabs my hand and pulls him closer, burying her face in his crotch! What the!

"Damn!" I gasp.

Her warm breath makes me pants tighter. It looks like she knew my arousal. Atasha was giving him a hard fucking reason to lose his sanity and go all the way!

"Atasha—" A moan leaves my lips. My breath was heavier, and his body was getting hotter. "Leaving too soon? What about your concern?" she says, gently raising her head.

I didn't know what I wanted to mess with. Is it the Atasha who is pure and innocent or the tempting chic who was looking at me with such erotic eyes? I raise my hand and was about to touch her face when she licks my palm and softly bites his skin. Bullshit!

What kind of desirable trouble is this? Of all fucking nights!

"Little rabbit, you're asking for too much trouble..." He held her chin and met her eyes. "I'm not a hero wearing capes, sweetie. I'm a devil wearing a suit that attracts a girl like you."

"Then let's be devoured by your darkness..." she replied.

In one swift move, a groan escapes my lips. The way Atasha opens her mouth and devours his bulge beneath his expensive suit, it's frighteningly delicious. I can feel the warmth of her tongue wetting the fabric.

"This one says the other way."

She invites a devil that I never knew I had. I'm already a beast in bed, but tonight? He can be a devil. "You keep on provoking me. Don't fail me then. Blame yourself if you can't handle me... missy."

I was about to unbuckle my pants when she stopped me. That made him smirk yet feel a little disappointed deep inside. But it's for her own good, and so is mine. "I'll let you if I can't handle it, but... I know I can. I surely can. I'll return the favor that you did…" she responds. I grunted and finally gave in.