- POV LUZ
“Fine, if you want. I’d love to undress you, Luz” she says.
I closed my eyes, and hugged my body, feeling discomfort in my breasts. Inside the closet, I thought about saying a silent prayer to get rid of this desire, and especially Atlas, while taking off my nightgown.
The idea that came to me was to close the door and be safe. However, my slowness made the idea impossible to happen.
“Atlas, I’m not ready!” I say nervously, my lips tremble, and my legs wobble at his approach. “We don’t even know each other to do this, please respect my decision.”
“I wanted to respect your decision, Luz, as you wanted. But I can not. I'm afraid that next time I won't have as much patience as I do now,” she says, holding my hands, joining them with hers. “I’m not going to hurt you, no more than is inevitable.”
"I am scared."
- POV LUZHis wife?! I could barely conclude, Atlas started kissing me on the mouth, face, and eyes, it seemed like a fairy tale, he was affectionate, and he melted me completely, expelling any bad thoughts about declaring that I was his because the chill that embraced my body caused fear.Little by little I felt his penis come out of me. Atlas sat on the bed, turning to face me, I noticed that his penis was covered in blood. And when I looked at my thighs I saw them dirty too.I stood up, and white goo mixed with blood started running down my legs.Noticing my look of astonishment, he walked around the bed."It's normal. Let’s go to the bathroom, I’ll help you wash.”He said looking at me with affection.“No, I want to do this alone.”I whispered embarrassed looking down. Atlas touched my chin, lifted it, and kissed the tip of my nose.“Don’t dela
- POV LUZTimidly I started the movements, sliding his penis up and down, I bit my lips tormented by the singular sensations.Atlas wore a slutty smile as he watched me moan.Surrendered once again, making the movements the way he needed at a slow pace, perfect for once again exploding into little pieces.Atlas, perhaps sick of this rhythm, sat down and began to pump my pussy strongly, squeezing my waist, lifting me with ease.“You are mine, Luz, all mine. “Remember this when you wake up later” he whispered as the orgasm hit me, and I felt him release the hot liquid inside me.Exhausted, my body fell to the side, I quickly fell asleep… that was abnormal.In the morning.I struggled to open my eyes, my eyelids were heavy, and I felt like I had been run over by a truck.When I managed to keep my eyes open, I saw Atlas wearing his shirt.Realizing
- POV ATLASMy eyes widened as I realized what had just happened."Cum!" I cleared my throat, hardening my gaze on the embarrassed woman, I still hadn't paid attention to the fact that it was Cloe Andriotti in front of me. But my face was still hardened by this attitude."Sorry. You were supposed to turn away you beast” she said in an apologetic tone mixed with irritation. “Where are you thinking, Atlas?”My gaze softened, realizing that she didn't do it on purpose, I looked around looking for her sister, thinking that this was a crazy idea to make the youngest Andreotti jealous.“In a person,” I said softly, turning my thoughts over to Luz. “Sorry for the bad word, I didn't recognize her right away.”“If it were my sister I would have put her on top of this car and kissed her not only on the mouth but everywhere possible,” he said, adjusting his re
- POV AUTHOR NARRATING At a club in the city center, the delicate Luz moved her hips, following the rhythm of the agitated music that involved her in a mix of sensations. Forgetting at that moment the tragic memory of seeing Atlas being kissed. “I need to meet my brother,” Alyssa said close to Luz’s ear “He’s here. Don’t dance with anyone.” Luz shook her head in response, but without really understanding what she was saying. She continued dancing, feeling great about being around other people, it was fun. “Where is she, Alyssa?” asked the blonde, looking with his eagle eyes for the woman who couldn't escape his most sinful and beautiful thoughts. Alyssa didn't pay attention to him, but to Cloe, she was angry that she had kissed her brother, thus hurting her new friend, Luz Bennet. “Cloe, why did you kiss my brother? Are you giving me a hard time?” Alyssa questioned. “It was a misunderstanding. Atlas was thinking about his new friend” said Cloe feeling a pang of jealousy, she li
- POV AUTHOR NARRATING Luz found a naked Atlas near the door, she was about to wrap herself in a towel. But her throat dried up, and her even wet body boiled. She choked on her saliva and couldn't say anything. Atlas, without waiting, couldn't contain himself from going to meet her, taking her into the box. Luz stood on tiptoe and when she was grabbed by the buttocks, Atlas lifted her off the ground, kissing her voluptuously, making her lose all the air. “Atlas… Atlas. Take it easy… you’re squeezing me too tight.” Complained. Atlas nibbled her lips, pausing, accepting what he had said. But he remained silent, looking at her hungrily, controlling his breathing. Luz ran her hands over his shoulder, catching her breath. Observing the red mark on the left side of her pretty face. “Sorry about the slap” he whispered, caressing your face. “You’re right, I have no right to charge anything. I don't know how to deal with almost any situation. “It’s okay, Luz,” he whispered, stroking the
- POV AUTHOR NARRATING “Yes, agreed, love,” he said, without missing the fact that his sentence was seductive and firm. Atlas couldn't contain himself, and grabbed her buttocks, touching her flesh. Luz gave in to her kiss, allowing Atlas to suck her tongue, and suck her lips shamelessly. His hand reached her soaked pussy, but unfortunately, she had to protest as it burned from the rough thrusts she had received earlier. “Atlas, I’m sore.” He was reluctant, as hard as a rock, and chose to respect her. And he complained. "Where is love"?" Luz started to laugh, thinking he was joking with her, but realizing he wasn't, she quickly corrected herself. “I’m sore, love” he whispered. Atlas was satisfied, and feeling stupid for enjoying the sensation that had nothing to do with the carnal, hearing her call it loves. ... In bed they caressed each other in silence, Luz lay on her side and he covered her with his arm. They whispered, he stroked her hair until she fell asleep. Atlas had a h
- POV AUTHOR NARRATING In the afternoon Cloe and Alyssa arrived at the penthouse, both a little dizzy from the sleepless night, dancing non-stop. “How many did you have sex with?” asked Atlas next to Luz. He held her hand, they were going to the cinema. “Sono Vergine, Atlas, rispettami” mumbled Cloe, Luz didn't understand. Translation: I'm a virgin, Atlas, respect me. Atlas didn't respond because it was true. Cloe was strait-laced, but she didn't doubt her sister who certainly gave in to her carnal desires with anyone who caught her attention. “I'm going before I'm interrogated by my superior,” said Alyssa going to the elevator, she only went to the penthouse to leave Cloe, she couldn't stay in the apartment with her, her lover could show up, and Alyssa didn't want anyone to know what he was doing. “Tomorrow we’ll buy my sister’s gift if she takes care of it” He sent them both an air kiss. Alyssa stretched out her arms and drove to her apartment. She took a shower with ice wat
- POV ATLASFive minutes and exactly zero words. Holy shit! He knows, she recognizes. I know that look, I know my father, that questioning look that he directs at me is absolute proof.“When did you intend to tell your mother and me that you were in New York?” she asked in a soft tone, hiding her possible and acceptable anger, for the stupidity I committed according to her thoughts, I'm sure that word goes on in my father's intelligent mind. But I breathe a sigh of relief that I won't be interrogated in front of the Light.“I intended to…” I stopped, giving a lame excuse would only cause him more anger. “Sorry, Dad, I just forgot to tell you.”“Forgetting? Or did you simply not intend to communicate with us?!” he questioned upset. “Call your mother today, she’s worried… and rightly so.”He quickly directed his eyes to Luz. She didn't seem to understand our conversation. Her breathing was still normalizing after our adventure in the elevator.“I’ll do it, Dad,” I say, he sits on the co