Esme.
" We will punish you until you beg us to stop..."
" Until you call our names...." Theo whispered, his fingers glazing my skin as he removed my shoes, slowly, torturously slowly, and when his firm hands separated my legs, a soft whimper escaped from my lips.
" You look good in a dress, but you look way more beautiful with nothing on," Atlas whispered to my ears his hot breath fanning my skin, while his hands undid the buttons of my dress, and each time his warm fingers grazed my skin, my body ached with need, raw hunger.
" Next time, wear nothing, underneath. " It was Theo. As he spoke, his fingers gently caressed my already throbbing core, over the laced panties, softly, sensually, slowly, and I felt like I was about to explode.
It was just a touch, through the fabric, and
