The Taste of Seduction

He wanted her. He wanted nothing more than to bend her over the bed and rim his thick hard cock inside her. He wanted to feel her stretched around his cock as he fucked her like the little slut she was until she screamed for more.

But Atlas held back. He wanted to know if she was a virgin first. He knew he took her first kiss but wanted to confirm if his guess was right.

He fisted her hair and tugged it back until she was staring straight at him. "Are you enjoying this? Being on your knees like a good fucking whore?"

Meredith blushed furiously, biting her lips as the heat bloomed across her face.

"Y-yes Sir."

"Good girl. Now tell me, has any man touched what is mine before?"

Meredith shook her head, "No Sir."

Atlas lips curled up in satisfaction. The thought of being the first man to have her body sent pleasure through his veins.

His Angel belonged to him. Only him. He leaned down and kissed her. Their lips crushed together and Meredith let out a soft moan. Atlas\'s new favorite sound. He suddenly pulled away and let go of her hair.

Meredith whimpered but said nothing as she stared into his eyes. Atlas left her alone and strode towards the couch in the room and sat down crossing his legs. His gaze pierced through her without uttering a word.

Meredith still on her knees met his gaze but after a few minutes she zoned out. Atlas lips curved when he saw her dilated pupils and slightly parted lips. His Angel was day dreaming. The blush on her face betrayed her inner thoughts.

"What are you thinking about?" Atlas inquired.

Meredith opened her mouth but no words came out. She avoided his gaze.

"Uhumnothing Sir". Meredith muttered, licking her lips.

Atlas chuckled darkly, "Are you lying to me Angel?"

He asked in a low tone causing her to tremble a little.

"Do you know what happens to liars Angel?" He smiled, slow and wicked.

Meredith shook her head, the fear evident in her eyes.

"Come here." With a crooking of his index finger, he beckoned her over

Meredith stood up to walk over to him but Atlas tsked shaking his head at her.

"Who said you can stand up? Get on your knees like a good little whore and crawl over to me."

Atlas said, his expression cold and indifferent.

Meredith arched a questioning brow in his direction. Her lips thinned as she wrestled with herself.

"Crawl, Angel." Atlas said, impatiently this time.

"Crawl?" She whispered as her gaze locked with his.

"Yes. Do you have a problem with that?"

He questioned as he searched her face. He found a trace of shame and humiliation but not anger. She seemed to have an inner debate with herself.

Atlas had given her the option to say her safe word then they would end all of this.

"No Sir, I don\'t have a problem."

An amused expression quirked up the side of Atlas\'s mouth as he studied her. He knew she was trusting him, giving him the control and power. His Angel was just perfect.

"Good, now crawl."

Meredith dropped on her knees on the floor and began to crawl to him, her eyes staring straight at him. Atlas uncrossed his legs and Meredith came to kneel in-between his legs.

His heart pounded hard as she finally came to a halt before him, inches from his face. Atlas leaned closer and brushed his hand across her cheeks.

"Tell me, what were you thinking about? Don\'t lie to me Angel. I don\'t want to punish you on our first day."

Her breath hitched and her eyes flashed with excitement. The thought of being punished excited her.

"I..umhwas just imagining about how I wanted to lose my virginity" Her cheeks burned scarlet hot.

"And how did you imagined losing it?" Atlas brushed her thumb against her painfully erected nipples and she shuddered.

"You willtake me on a romantic date then after." Meredith stuttered out; the blush deepened on her cheeks.

"After?" Atlas asked, pinching her breast.

Meredith moaned, "After you will take me to a hotel room decorated with flowers and candlelight. Then you will remove my panties with your teeth" Meredith whispered; her tone filled with lust.

"Hmm?" A low pleasant hum warmed his blood.

"Then you will blindfold me and tied my hands behind my back and used my body like the little whore I am." Meredith rasped bowing her head in shame.

Atlas nearly cum in his trousers as he imagined the scene. God this woman would be the death of him.

"You got such a dirty imagination for an Angel." Atlas grasped her chin in one hand and forced her to meet his gaze.

"Touch yourself Angel." Atlas ordered, his breath tickling her ear.

"Let me see what you do when you are alone with your dirty fantasies."