The Taste of Seduction

The feeling of his tongue massaging against her own, exploring her mouth caused her body to heat. Meredith tried to clench her thighs together and stop the wetness from gathering between them.

One of his hands wound into her hair while his

other arm coiled around the small of her back. He

pulled her hips tightly against him.

Meredith whined loudly when she felt his erection growing harder by the second, pressing into her inner hip as she became lost in his hot and heated kiss.

When his lips left hers, they kiss their way down her neck painfully slow, Meredith tilted her head as another moans escaped her lips.

"Atlas please , I want you to touch me," Meredith whispered in a frenzied haze of desire.

He groaned , "Angel…..you have no idea what you do to me….you will be the death of me." He pulled away and murmured against her lips.

Her body arched against him, for in the next second his lips were at the base of her collarbone, his hands grasped her breast through her clothes,making the throbbing need in her pussy escalated, needing to be released from the pressure building up within her.

Atlas continued to torture her , a needy whimper

leaving her lips and his lips left her skin, lifting

his blue eyes that were now slightly tinted gold to

lock with her amber ones. His voice grew deeper as he commanded ,

"Be a good girl and bend over the dressing table."

Meredith\'s eyes widened, his speed astonishing as he had her arms pinned against her lower back, her body bent over the side of the dressing table with him standing behind her.

Meredith\'s breathing was shallow, her heartbeat trying to even out as he said,

"I wonder what your people will think when they see their future Queen right now."

He taunted as he pulled her dress up exposing her ass.

"T-that she is such a good slut? Fucking her bodyguard."

Meredith hardly recognized herself, the words leaving her lips before she could stop them. She didn\'t regret them in the slightest though. She could care less what anyone thought about her at the moment. She just wanted him.

"You are so fucking sexy like this." His voice was

deep as he stroked her ass lazily.

"Are you wet for me?"

She inhaled sharply and panted, " Yes…."

Her ass cheek was met with the sting of his hand, her eyes widened at his actions.

"Wrong answer."

Meredith blushed and bit her lips, "Yes…Sir."

"Good girl," he whispered in approval.

Abruptly, Meredith felt him kneel behind her . He spread her legs apart with his hands, opening up her body to him completely.

He traced her opening slowly, teasing her sensitive

flesh.

She squirmed, trying to push back into him but

his other hand held her in place by her hip.

Meredith whined loudly.

And then she felt his tongue run along the tiny fabric of her thong, from her clit to her ass.

"Damn!" Meredith breathed, holding the table tightly, her brain not quite understanding the pleasure. She was a withering mess.

"Did you like that,Angel?" he chuckled, a deep and

sensual sound that caused a shudder to run through her.

Meredith didn\'t know what was wrong with her today but she was so wet for him that she could feel a bead of it run down her leg.

He licked the juices running down her legs and moaned, "I guess you do like that my little slut."

He tucked a finger through the fabric, pulling it

away from her center and repeated the process with his tongue directly against her skin, harder this time.

Meredith shuddered hard as he trailed a finger through the center of her heat, murmuring in approval, "Such a pretty pussy."

A needy whimper left her lips as he traced her opening slowly, teasing her sensitive flesh.

Meredith squirmed, trying to push back into him but his other hand held her in.

She gasped when one of his fingers entered her pussy, her walls hugging him tightly, "You\'re so wet it\'s crazy."

Meredith panted and moaned, the rhythm of his finger moving in and out of her pussy was driving her crazy.

Her back was arching while her ass remained high in the air for him, allowing him full access and he eagerly took it, entering a second finger into her.

Meredith bit her lower lip, her breathing coming in short gasps while her hips started to meet his thrusts, climbing higher and feeling her orgasm within her reach.

When he suddenly removed his fingers from her

pussy she cried out, "No! Don-"

Her ass cheek was met with the sting of his hand, her eyes widened once again at his actions.

When he slapped her ass for the second time, Meredith shook her head and attempted to squirm out of his hold, however his strength kept her in place.

After he slapped her ass for the third time, he rubbed the sting until it was a dull throb before saying,

"A good slut would be grateful for anything her master gives her."

Another slap.

That hurts!

"Th-Thank you Si-Sir.,"

Meredith managed to get out and the second she did, he released her wrists and had her turned around.

She gasped when he picked her up and put her on the couch in the room.

Atlas knelt on the ground, his hands gripping her thighs as they moved up closer to her throbbing pussy.

The moment his thumb pressed against her clit. She moaned loudly.

His eyes watch her movements, rubbing and gently pinching her clit through her thongs as she writhed beneath his touch.

He chuckled, his fingers running along her wet slit again before he marveled,

"God, look how wet you are for me.… Now I wonder how you taste."

Anticipation ran through her, when she felt his warm breath blow lightly against her skin as he lowered his face to her pussy.

"Remember, don\'t cum until I tell you too."

Meredith bemoaned but she nodded. She knew it would be hard.

His thumb left her clit, but only to be replaced by his tongue. He ran it along her folds and clit, teasing and tasting her.

He moved slowly, purposefully working her body into a blinding haze of frenzied desire

Her eyelids fluttering shut as she tried to close

her thighs together.

Atlas didn\'t allow it, keeping a firm grip with his thumbs on her inner thighs and keeping them pried apart.

She kept feeling her insides tighten and repeatedly pushed back her climax. But each time, it was harder and harder to contain it.

Suddenly, he thrust his tongue deeply inside of her ,scraping his teeth against her clit. She was lost.

Her hands clenched into his hair to keep his head

exactly where she wanted it, and her hips jerked

forward of their own accord.

"That\'s it baby, fuck my mouth."

He rasped before thrusting his tongue back inside of her.

"Oh my God!!! Atlas….I\'m so clossdeee...I-"

A stream of obscenities released from her lips as she bucked against him.

Meredith knew she couldn\'t hold in her orgasm. The wave rushing through her was wild. She was close, so desperately close to release.

"Sir—please let me come…please…."

"Okay my Angel….cum for me."

He rasped harshly before latching over her clit and putting three of his fingers into her pussy, pumping hard and quick.

Her body was covered in a light layer of sweat, her

heart skipping every other beat and when he

curled his fingers inside of her, her walls clenched and pleasure rocketed through her.

Overwhelmed by passion, she gave in to her release. The sensation sizzled through every part of her, leaving her shattered apart, screaming his name.

His lips pulled back and away while he watched her expression.

As his fingers slowed and he removed them completely, She was left barely able to breathe

normally.

"Such a good girl." He stood up and without a word his lips claimed hers and she tasted herself on his tongue as it dived between her parted lips.

She moaned at the taste, kissing him back

until he pulled away once again, his warm breath

fanning her face.

Atlas pulled away from her with a smirk on his face and looked at the door.

"I hope you enjoyed the show,dear prince." Atlas taunted his lips curled up into a smirk.

Meredith stiffened when she heard him and looked at the door to find Marcus standing there.

She didn\'t miss the huge bulge in between his legs or the anger brewing in his red eyes.

"Marcus…"