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The Art Of The Tongue.

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last update Last Updated: 2025-03-16 16:18:09

(ATLAS’S POV)

Never have I seen someone who would make me lose my cool like this.

I knew I would not be interested in this movie. I obviously just picked it because of Alana. She was watching it just as I expected but I could notice the distraction when my hands slid along her waist gently.

The lights on the screen reflected on her perfectly carved face. Once my fingers would dance on her body, her eyes would flutter and her lips would become thin or she would bite her lower lip.

I felt guilty about distracting her and I was just thinking of stopping but when my hands rested on her in a still way , she snuggled closer to me.

Her flowery scent filled my nostrils and altered the way my brain was functioning. I had flashes of my lips on hers, on my fingers moving around her intimate area and I was suddenly craving for her all over again.

No Atlas! You did this movie night for her! Get a hold of yourself! I scolded myself.

Besides, the movie had not gone any farther. It was only about
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