Atlas POV
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Arlo’s eyes bore into mine, and I could keep my gaze off of his as I felt his big hands push up the back of my skirt. He moved one of his hands to my collar instead of my jaw, and pulled up a little, forcing my head up.
My neck tightened, and I felt his hot breath in my ear again. “You’re so beautiful Atlas. How about I tie you up and string you to the bed? And fuck you until you hear colours and see sounds?”
I squeezed my eyes shut as I began to feel a Lo’s tongue run over my neck, sucking on the marks made from last night. “No darling. Watch me.” Arlo whispered, and I forced my eyes open.
I kept my watch on him as his gaze grew hungry, and I felt my skirt move further up my body, until the cool air in the house was beating gently against my ass. I shifted my legs a little, before gasping as a small hand ran up and down my inner thigh.
“That’s it darling. Make all those pretty sounds for me. Are you having fun Milo?”
His cool gaze flickered down past my chest, and I had a hard time hiding a blush. Milo squeaked out a yes, before I felt Arlo’s large hand move past my inner thighs as well.
The cold air made my skin prickle, and I bit the inside of my lip as Arlo then moved up the front of my skirt pushing it further and further up my v-line, before his eyes gleamed. My breath hitched as Lo’s hands returned to trailing my abs and chest, before my eyes widened. Arlo’s hand fully exposed my hard-on, and he chuckled.
“Look at you. All exposed. All helpless. You can’t do anything right now. With those tight little bows tying up your body. With Lo below you. With my hand on the collar on your neck. You should really wear collars more often Atlas,” He drawled, and I shivered at the words, pleasure pooling.
“So vulnerable. So weak. So feeble. So… dependable. I just love seeing you so exposed like this kitten,” He purred, and moved his hand so it trailed down my v-line.
I let out a low groan as he flicked the top of my hard-on lightly, before wrapping his hand around it. Milo’s lips attached to my exposed neck was more. Arlo’s hand began to pump slowly, and I tilted my head upwards, trying to hide my blush as he watched me.
“Ah, there we are. There’s your pretty little blush you try so hard to hide.” He whispered in a sultry voice, before he began to move his hand at a faster pace.
A string of moans left my mouth as he moved to lick my jawline, and his hands moved faster and faster. The pleasure pooled in my stomach, and my body heated up. The cool air that had brushed my ass felt warm, and I welcomed the shivering feeling of the goosebumps as Lo’s hands ran up and down.
“You know. I could leave you. Right now. Like this. And go join the others with Ever.” Arlo mused, seeing the desperate expression on my face. “Hm? I think this is the most emotions I’ve ever seen you express kitten.” He murmured, pulling my face towards his.
“Please. Please Arlo.” I panted, and he smirked evilly.
“Please what?”
“W- what?”
“Please sir. I’d like to see some respect here kitten.”
My eyes narrowed, and I screwed my mouth shut. The moans pushing to be let out vibrated against my mouth, and I felt myself shiver at the feeling of Arlo’s hand on my dick, before it stopped.
“I said, I’d like to see respect. You didn’t show me any last night Atlas,” He purred, eyes dark.
“Please Arlo,” I groaned, bucking my hips a little to feel it again. My dick began to ache as he reminded me over and over of all I had to say. “Please sir.” He growled, and Lo stopped moving his hands as well. I looked up at him, moisture in my eyes. My cheeks burned as I whined. “Please Arlo?”
Arlo’s eyes narrowed, before they came to an dangerous glint. “Alright. Kitten, Lo and I are going for a bit. Stay here. Don’t you fucking dare touch yourself. And if you’re good, we’ll come back.”
Lo moved out from beneath me, and almost instantaneously Arlo did to. I glanced up with pleading eyes. “Please Arlo,” I whimpered, cringing at my own voice, and he smirked as he looked down at me.
“I just love seeing you here. All vulnerable. Pleading. With desperate look on your face. My little kitten,” He drawled, before striding off, Milo at his heels.
My eyes followed after them, pleading, before I realised they weren’t coming back. My skirt was still hitched up, and my eyes followed it to my aching dick. Fucking fuck. I could just you know… help myself?
And then Arlo’s words sounded in my head. Shit. I threw my head back, eyes screwed up shut, pushing away all thoughts that could tempt me. I took steady breaths, similar to the ones I would take to stop crying when my father was there.
Fuck. Well- that was a turn off. Uh- hooray…? I guess. Kind of. Not really. But at least I didn’t have a fucking aching dick to deal with. Instead, I had a head full of trauma and a drooping dick to deal with. What the fuck is wrong with me.
Sitting there for what seemed like years, my mind drifted back to Arlo, and I found myself blushing, with another fucking hard-on. Shit. What the fuck is up with me today?
Ah. Its probably the outfit. Yep. Definitely the outfit. No way is it the fucking hot ass guys I’m falling for. No way.
My eyes flickered up as Arlo came back into the room. “Hi darling,” he murmured, eyes trailing all over me, and I shivered as his gaze landed on my dick. “I’m very proud of you,” He whispered, before coming to sit down beside me. My eyes narrowed, trying to find what his game was.
Until he yanked the collar once more, and I found myself face to face with him, basically sitting in his lap. “Now.” He purred, eyes gleaming. “Do you know what to say?”
I glared at him, before tensing as he moved his hand onto my dick, and began trailing his fingers up and down it once more. Wet fingers, might I add. He must have seen the look on my face. “Do you like the feeling of Ever dripping over my fingers, rubbing over you?” He drawled, and I averted my gaze.
I heard him grunt a little, before he forced my head back towards him. His hand moved up and down, painfully slow, and I groaned, bucking my hips forward, before my body heated up again. “Please Arlo- faster~” I groaned, and he smirked, slowing his hands anymore.
“I told you what to say darling. Show some respect.”
Pleasure pooled in my stomach again as I gazed at him, and his hand had almost come to a stop. A string of curses left my mouth as I understood what he wanted. I sent him an icy glare, before my cheeks began to burn.
“P- please… sir- haaah Arlo~” At sir his hand had sped up, and I felt myself in euphoria, before he slowed.
“Sir. Not Arlo. You’re my bitch. You’ll call me what I want you to call me.” He growled, and I moaned loudly.
“Ahhh~ please sir- I’m your bitch. I’ll be your fucking slut. Sir- ng~” Arlo’s eyes gleamed as my cheeks burned, and my head rolled back as I felt pleasure roll over me. Hot liquid spilt over Arlo’s hands, and he smirked.
“So pretty.” He mumbled, before leaning towards me, pressing our lips together.
My eyes widened as he forced us together, and I moaned as he pulled on the collar again. His dark eyes flashed, and I his tongue pushed roughly into my mouth licking and sucking on every corner, before he broke off, panting. “Fuck kitten. I love you.” He breathed, eyes dark, and I nodded numbly.
“I love you too.” I whispered, before collapsing in his arms.
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A/N
agfhs they’re so cute <3
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Kasumi <3
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