Stealing the Heart of Mr. Steele

Chapter 101 Chapter 101

"Can I kiss you down here?" He looks up at me again with his large, blue eyes and I feel myself melt into a puddle at his feet. "Just a little kiss."

"Yes," I barely manage to reply as my throat goes suddenly dry. The thought of his mouth on my most sensitive parts sets my imagination into very kinky places. I've never had a sexual partner in any way and if he means to do what I think he wants to do, it is something I've only read about in books.

Atlas nuzzles my mound and my eyes roll back. Dear gods it feels so good and he has barely even touched me. As he buries his nose into my auburn-colored curls, his hands move my panties down to my thighs, then my knees, and finally my ankles. "These," he taps my silver heels, "are in the way. Hold onto my shoulders."

Leaning forward I grasp his shoulders. He taps my left leg and I lift it so that he can remove the shoe and one leg of my panties. We repeat this with the right side and I am suddenly very naked, while he is very clothed

"Spread your legs," he requests. "And keep holding onto me." His eyes are still aflame with emotion and passion but his hands and his voice are in complete control. And it is so damn sexy.

I open my legs and the tip of his tongue reaches out to tickle my clit. If I weren't holding on to him so tightly I would have fallen over from the intensity of my body's reaction. My body clenches in response. "Relax," he whispers into my lower lips. as his tongue teases my labia apart. "You taste so good. Like summer fruit."

His tongue darts back and forth, lapping up my juices, his mouth adding to the wetness coming from my core. He moves himself beneath me and with his head tilted up, his mouth comes flush with my opening while his nose continues to nuzzle my clit.

I place a hand in his hair and squeeze as his tongue probes my inner core. Soon he is kissing my lower. lips with the same intensity that he had only moments before kissed my mouth. As he fills me with his tongue I can't help but think of how it would feel to have other parts of him inside of me.

As my pleasure builds, my knees buckle. Carefully he lowers me to the ground.

"Atlas, what are you..ahhh..." his left-hand reaches up to squeeze my breast as his naughty mouth continues to kiss me down below. He nibbles at my clit and my hips buck as my back arches into his waiting mouth.

He places my legs on his shoulders as he drinks down the juices of my pleasure. It takes everything for me not to scream his name. Silently, my body continues to buck against his mouth as I come back into myself. He kisses each of my inner thighs as he brings me to him again. I can taste myself on his tongue as he kisses my mouth.

"Thank you," he whispers as we separate. "Thank you for letting me give you pleasure."

I laugh. "Shouldn't I be thanking you," I raise a single eyebrow. "You didn't get anything in return."

"Oh, I assure you, I did," his chuckle is throaty as he helps me stand.Contentt bel0ngs to N0ve/lDrâ/ma.O(r)g!

Even though I assure him that there is no need, he helps me back into my original clothing. Carefully he picks up the wedding dress and places it on the hanger

"Do you want this dress," he asks, blushing. "You know, for the future."

His question feels like more than just a purchasing decision. This isn't just any dress.

"But Atlas," I look at him questioningly. "It's a wedding dress. Why would I need a ..."

Some of the light dies in his eyes as he moves back towards the door as if disappointed with my

response.

"If you want it," he looks at me over his shoulder. "It's yours. It looks perfect on you."

And just like that, he leaves me stunned and confused, alone and wondering what I just did wrong.