Chapter 248: More?
[Warning: The Chapter contains mature content. Proceed with caution.]
"What are you doing?" Lola asked in a whisper-yell, watching Atlas kneel on that extended bed.
He paused, arms reaching out toward Second’s sleeping figure. "Move him."
"He’s sleeping."
"And?" He blinked and resumed, carefully taking his son in his arms and moving him to the other bed. "Don’t worry. Once they sleep, they sleep like logs."
Probably got that from their mother.
Lola’s face twitched as she watched him carefully move to Chacha. Even in this dim light, it couldn’t hide her disbelief. Once there was enough space between the twins and Lola, Atlas jumped out of the bed and stood beside hers.
"Move." He jerked his chin, raising his brows. "I’ll sleep on this side."
"Ah..." she laughed awkwardly, pushing herself to sit up and scoot over. "Then I’ll probably move to the other side because Second might fall—"
Before she could even put that in motion, Atlas reached for her wrist and yanked her down. Before she knew it, she was back on the bed, her head resting on his arm.
She gulped. "You’re not... thinking of..." she trailed off, pursing her lips. She moved her face closer to him, whispering, "...the kids are here."
"I know," He drew a deep breath, adjusting his position as he lay on his side, facing her. "I’ll be careful."
"Careful..." she narrowed her eyes suspiciously, watching him reach back to the night lamp. When he pulled the string, the only light left was the faint moonlight filtering through the window where the curtain was slightly slid to the side.
"What does that mean?" she asked again.
Atlas leaned closer. "You know what it means."
I hope I don’t.
Lola closed her eyes and drew a deep breath. In a quiet voice, she warned, "The kids are here. Behave."
Having said that, she moved away slightly and tossed herself to the other side. Atlas stared at her back, smiling as he moved closer and hugged her from behind.
She stayed motionless, eyes closed, believing a warning and the presence of sleeping children on the same bed were enough to stop him. Oh, boy, how wrong she was.
Minutes passed before her eyes popped open, and she felt something hard poking her from behind. His hand carefully slid from her waist until it was under her shirt, caressing her navel with his fingertips.
"Atlas," she called under her breath, looking back at him. "I said—"
Her breath stopped in her throat as he leaned closer.
"The children are sleeping," he whispered in her ear. "Quiet."
Lola clenched her teeth while his hand roamed under her shirt. He lowered his head, planting kisses on her neck as she sneaked a look at the sleeping children.
Oh, god... what are we doing?
It felt wrong to have sleeping children around and them doing this. Yet she lay there frozen while her nether regions began to wet at his kisses and touches. His hand fondled her breasts carefully, pinching her nipples, which set her body on fire.
Just a day ago, she wouldn’t have thought anyone would touch her in places she had never been touched before. Nor had she considered she would be fine with it. But here she was, holding her breath as his fingertips brushed along her navel and traced the garter of her pajamas.
It didn’t take long before his hand slid under her pajamas and onto her underwear, sliding a finger down her slit.
A shallow chuckle escaped him the moment his finger dipped into her wetness. However, he was careful, massaging her petals and nub while keeping her body close as she shuddered against him. She gasped, clasping the sheet as she looked back. The second she did, he swiftly took her lips in a passionate kiss, muffling the moan that had escaped her throat.
Talk about not being able to take another round with him when her entire body welcomed him whole. Thankfully, he kept his promise of being careful so as not to wake the children. Before she knew it, her pajamas were down while he penetrated her from behind.
"Mhm—" she covered her mouth, feeling his massive, hot manhood sliding in carefully.
Atlas hissed, squeezing her breast. With her legs pressed together, it felt tighter than last night. She had been tight then, but this, along with her dripping wetness, felt like she was swallowing him whole.
He bit her shoulder mildly, thrusting hard until he was inside. A short yelp escaped her, making both freeze. Intuitively, they turned to the other bed, eyes on the children’s backs, observing their breathing.
"See?" he whispered to her, watching her look back. "They sleep like logs."
"We should do this elsewhere—" The rest of her words rolled back into her throat as his mouth crashed on hers. At the same time, he pulled his hips back before thrusting forward.
Her muffled moan came directly into his mouth, which only made his body shudder with excitement. He continued, sliding back then deep in—careful, but not gentle... just like she wanted and needed.
I’m coming... she thought, clasping the sheet tighter, already clenching around his manhood. As she reached her peak, she pressed her mouth harder into his, back arching while the pounding continued.
At the same time, Atlas bit her lip and tightened his hold on her body. He thrust deeper, feeling her clench around his erection.
"Damn, you’re making me cum," he hissed under his breath, picking up his pace. Unlike earlier, he recklessly pounded fast and hard until everything he was holding in erupted, jerking inside her just as he had been doing.
For a second, their bodies turned rigid as she clenched around him and he jerked inside her. Their mouths opened, choking on the moans they tried to hold in. A second later, her body went limp on him, catching her breath.
Lola blinked weakly, facing him. Her movement naturally pulled the hardness stuck deep inside her. The second their eyes met, he leaned in and casually kissed her lips.
"You..." she panted, punching his chest mildly.
Atlas chuckled quietly before moving close to her ear. "Let’s go somewhere else."
His voice snapped her out of her daze. She blinked in disbelief.
"More?" she blurted out.
"Don’t you want to?"
"No."
*****
"Ahh... ahh..."
So much for saying no. Minutes later, she was in the other room, back against the wall, legs wrapped around his waist, moaning louder as he penetrated her willingly.
"Atlas... wait..." her voice rolled back into her throat, muffled by his lips.
On the second night of this spontaneous trip, they were at it again for hours on end.