Riiiiip.
That twatwaffle. I liked that pair.
Atlas took his lower hand and grabbed my bare ass as he pulled them away. That didn’t stop him from eating the crotch out of the shorts. He snarled and snorted, all while gripping me tightly. There were hands that held me down, while others squeezed me.
I panted, thinking about that tongue as it darted out of his mouth. He watched me as he sucked on the shorts, shook his head and ripped the crotch out in seconds.
“I will eat until I get to the center,” he hummed.
Hell, I’ll be your tootsie pop.
This time, with less clothing, I felt his tongue as he swiped on the outside of my already drenched panties. He hummed, the long tongue quickly slurping the extra moisture from the fabric.
His body vibrated. I couldn't help but squirm as his tongue tickled my clit through the fabric. His teeth nibbled and then ripped the underwear away from me suddenly.
I gasped and wiggled in his grasp. There was no way this was happening!
I felt the cool breeze on the lower part of my body. Atlas was still munching on my clothing, but he was staring at my pussy so intently I subconsciously tried to close my thighs.
He snarled, lifted his head back for the fabric to slide down his throat.
“Mine, you can’t take it from me.” He took the hands holding my ass and pushed my legs up so he could literally see… all of me.
I’ve wanted to have this done to me. It’s been on my bucket list, but it’s been on a list I thought would never be fulfilled, though! A monster boyfriend, a sweet one at that, and he was absolutely going feral.
I should have prepared for this!
I wanted this, most definitely did, but I was more self-conscious of someone, for the first time, to see me completely bare.
He’s seeing pussy and… other things.
Would he like the way I looked?
Atlas’ grip on me tightened like a vise. His wings fluttered excitedly behind him. “Mmm, such a pretty pussy for me to devour.”
Be still, my heart.
He dove between my legs, and I could feel the rumble of his growls against my thighs, the vibration sending shockwaves through my body.
“More.” I gasped, my voice a mere whisper. This seemed to spur him on, his tongue darting in and out with increased fervor. The room spun around me, the darkness no longer frightening but exhilarating, a backdrop to the insane pleasure coursing through me.
His antennae flicked against my skin, soft compared to the rough grip of his hands. They danced over my body, sending shivers down my spine. I could feel his wings, warm and surprisingly soft, brushing against my legs. It was all too much, too intense. I could feel the heat building, the tension coiling tighter and tighter within me.
I tried to buck against him, to force more friction, more contact, but he held me firmly in place. His lower hands gripped my thighs, spreading me wider, while his upper hands pinned mine above my head. I was trapped, completely at his mercy, and it was fucking glorious.
"Please," I begged, not even sure what I was asking for. More? Less? Release? All I knew was that I needed something, anything, to ease the ache building inside me.
Atlas paused, his tongue stilling for a moment. His eyes, those twin red moons, stared up at me from between my legs. He huffed, a sound that sent vibrations straight to my core. Then, with a deliberate slowness that was almost cruel, he licked again, his tongue flat and not wide enough, drawing out every last bit of sensation.
My breath hitched, my heart pounded, and just when I thought I couldn't take anymore, he curled the tip of his tongue, hitting a spot that sent me spiraling. The world exploded in a burst of white light, my body convulsing as waves of pleasure crashed over me.
I screamed as I rode out the storm he put me through.
Atlas hummed, his long tongue, which was very much like a moth’s, tickled my thighs until it rolled back up into his mouth. He stopped pinning me down to give me movement, but I was like jelly.
I could retire the rose now.
He towered above me, his eyes glowing more than ever.
