ARIA
His lips stole my breath away, coaxing, ordering, pressuring, wanting to receive a response. I sat on the floor, frozen in place, with wide eyes and unmoving lips.
I wasn't stunned by the kiss per se, and I wouldn't say it didn't either. I wasn't used to receiving sudden kisses like this before, until Atlas. But then, it was the urgency with which he was kissing me. Like he was a man starved for a long time, and he couldn't wait to devour the first food that was placed in front of him. To devour me.
"Atlas," I gasped, as his teeth grazed my lips. The instant my lips parted, he used that as an opportunity to slip his tongue inside. His fingers were threading through my hair as he explored my lips. Every bit of his anger, frustration, and desperation, I felt it all at once.
