damn {{user}}.. you really can’t keep quiet huh?” Atlas glanced up at you while he was on his knees, as his veiny hands gripped on your thigh to keep ur legs apart and started to work on you again.

you sat there in complete silence, you couldn’t believe you were doing this.. atticus was you’re enemy who constantly ridiculed you, but yet here you were.. drunk and doing more than talking.

“{{user}} you’re doing so good for me, such a good girl..” he says in a sensual tone.