The Alpha's Creed

10.Falling in love with her "Monster"💫

Having someone suck her pussy, was nothing entirely new experience for Octavia. But having someone eat her out like she was the very air that they needed to survive, was. It wasn't just about the sex, although Octavia suspected that sex with her Alpha King, would redefine or she thought she knew about the subject previously.

"Don't stop.",

Octavia moaned as she clutched at the sheets, trying to keep still while at the same time trying to feel his tongue further, deeper inside of her pussy.

The pleasure was becoming almost unbearable, as she tethered the cuspid of it becoming pain. But that is moment she chose to ignore that fact and focus on the orgasm building inside of her.

And then he added a finger inside of her, as his tongue swiveled and swirled inside of her clit, finding a rhythm that drove her to the point of near madness.

'How was it that he knew exactly how to make her squirm?' If she didn't know any better she would believe that he had access to the manual on how to make her body come for him.

He was the guitarist and she was the guitar. He knew exactly which chord to play to ensure that she sang his melody. She could feel the pressure from his tongue and enclose her clitoris, making her soaking wet in her own fluids.

This time was doing sing for the delicious things to her body, as he added his middle digit inside of her.

"Fuck!"

She seemed to be reduced to that monosyllabic word, as it was the only word that could process exactly what she was feeling. Atlas swore as he felt her pussy clenching around his fingers, as her hips flexed to his ryrhythmrying to take more of you inside of her.

"Do you like that?"

Atlas asked as Octavia fucked his fingers wantonly.

"More, I need more."

Octavia urges as atlas added another finger, finding a reason that seem to make her teether on the edge of an orgasm. First he went furiously fast, then he went sensuously slow.

"At...las."

His name made his way made its way from her lips softer than whisper and yet he felt her muscles relax around him. He was the one who did that to her, he was the one she was thinking about right now as she came on his fingers.

And in that moment nothing could have made him happier. His fingers were laced with evidence of her pleasure, as he could see the glisten liquid seep from between her legs.

"This just won't do. Look how dirty you are. It's time to get you cleaned up."

Atlas said as Octavia looked at him a bit embarrassed. It was clear that she had misunderstood what he was trying to say. She moved to get off, but strong hands pinned her to the bed.

"Where the fuck do you think you are going?"

Atlas asked as Octavia looked at him confused.

"To get clean up like you asked me to?"

Octavia answered as Atlas shook his head at her naivety. And she is still considered one of the assassin in the world.

"You silly little assassin, my tongue is the only thing that can sufficiently clean that pussy of yours. I can to taste you coming on it, again, and again, until I've claim every orgasm you've ever had."

Atlas said as Octavia could hardly believe her ears. He had genuine the enjoyed eating her pussy out. He wanted to, not as a chore or as a favor, or because he wanted a reciprocated, but he enjoyed her pleasure as much as he enjoyed receiving it.