𝐒𝐓𝐘𝐗

19

ATLAS AXEL

"Stop,"Styx says calmly gripping onto my right thigh moving me closer to him with ease.

My stomach flutters at the proximity. 

"What?" I question looking at him although deep down I know what he is implying too. He looks at me before his eyes move to my boobs.

Styx shuts his eyes pushing his head gently back on his chair before muttering something which I don't hear.

I shift slightly on his thighs trying to ease the ache on my clit.

"Fuck," he whispers his deep voice making my clit throb.

My hands move to his hair, running my fingers through his hair, his mouth parts slightly, his tongue piercing makes him look so attractive.

"Tesoro, if you don't stop I'm going to lose self control," I look at him smirking, this is by far the most he's said in a sentence to me.

"What's stopping you?" I ask and his eyes meet mine, a shade darker than usual.I look at him waiting for him to touch me.

"Not without your consent," He says, making me more aroused. "Styx, touch me." say and he looks at me nodding his head in disapproval.

"Please touch me, please," I beg shamelessly and he Hums in approval, his voice deeper.

"Tell me what you want,Tesoro," He says and I bring my hands to his chest steadying myself. 

"I want you to make me feel good," I spew knowing I would be embarrassed if I wasn't  so turned on.

"Are you sure?" Styx asks, bringing his index finger to my jaw making my face meet his. His eyes are mesmerising as the moon laminates them.

I nod my head.

"Use words, tesoro," He says, his breath warm over my cheeks. "Yes,"I say,desperately feeling my face heat up.

"Yes, I'm sure,"I say looking at him. Styx moves his finger from my jaw to my neck slowly moving to my neck before coming to a stop at my chest.

"Safe word?" He inquires, moving his finger to my left boob, my breath hitches and I bite my lips anxiously waiting for his next move.

I have never been touched this way before but I really want it. 

I trust styx.

A soft moan escapes my lips when molds my left boob softly on his hand. making me close my eyes in ecstasy.

I almost whimper when he stops touching my boob. 

"Safe word,"he repeats, making me  look at him with a slight frown.

"Strawberry," I say because I love how they taste. Sweet and sour.

Styx brings his hand to my boob molding it into his hand, giving it a slight massage before going to the other one giving it  the same attention.

I moan softly, when styx touches my nipple the sensitivity makes it painfully amazing.  

"You're so beautiful," Styx says, moving his hand down to my stomach.

"Can I please touch you?" He asks making eye contact with me when his hand comes in contact with the hem of my dress, which has roden up a bit..

"Yes, please touch me," I beg, studying his face. The freckles on his face are more visible up close.

He is so handsome, up close.

Styx moves his hand inside my dress and taps my thigh twice softly. "I need you to spread your legs a little for me, tesoro," He says his deep voice, making the butterflies in my stomach arise.