Chapter 1 Atlas and Lydia

Atlas

I watch my wife get ready for her stage appearance. She's the love of my life, my world.

I chuckle and shake my head. "I have it on good authority that he's obsessed with you and will continue to DM you perverted shit."

"Is that so?" She laughs. "Maybe I should start giving him private shows."

I nod. "I think he'd like that." I wrap my hand around her waist and pull her closer. "Moment of honesty... I've always hated the way everyone looks at you on stage." I lower my lips to hers, smearing her lipstick with a kiss. "I never interfered because I have the utmost respect for you, my love, but I always wanted everyone to know that you're mine."

She lifts her hand to my face and cups my cheek. "I'm relatively certain that my wedding ring is visible even to those sitting in the back rows."

I smirk as I pull her dress up until I've got it bunched around her hips. "It's not enough, darling." I lift her on top of her dressing table and spread her legs. "As every man stares at you, I want to make sure that your thoughts are only on me."

She grins at me when I trail a finger up her thigh. "No fucking panties again," I growl.

Lydia giggles and buries a hand through my hair. "Atlas," she says, her voice husky. "When you're in the room, other men just fade away. You've always been the only one for me.

"Atlas," she groans. "I need you closer tonight."

I smile as I kiss her stomach, and then her hipbone, slowly making my way up, until I reach her breasts. "Yeah? Tell me what you want, Lydiq."

"I want you to fuck me, Atlas. I need you to take me hard and rough. Make it impossible for me to think of anything else."

I smile as I take her nipple into my mouth and suck down on it. Her words are like fucking music to my ears.

I move up higher and press my cock against her. Lydia lifts her hips in an attempt to get me to slide in, and I chuckle. "You want my cock that badly, baby?"

She nods, her hands threading through my hair. I push in slowly, enjoying the way her lips fall open, the way ecstasy overtakes her gaze. "Atlas," she moans, before wrapping a hand over her lips.

"Nah," I whisper. "I'm not having any of that. I'll make you scream my name tonight, baby."

She shakes her head, and I chuckle. Even now, she's taking into account other people's feelings. No. Fuck that.

I pull almost out and smirk at her as I thrust into her, hard, the way she likes it. She moans against her hand as her bed hits the wall, and I can't get enough. I watch her closely as I do it all over again, loving the way she tries to stay in control of her pleasure and fails.

"You know what?" I murmur, pulling out of her. She whimpers, and I laugh as I turn her over. "Get on that bed, on your hands and knees for me, gorgeous." She does as I ask, and I lean in, enjoying the way her pussy is on display for me. "I've always wanted you this way," I groan, right before I place my hands on her ass, kneading softly. I lower my lips and taste her, my tongue lapping at her, teasing her clit. The way she moans is fucking magical. I smirk as I push two fingers into her while I continue to torture her clit, enjoying the way her moans get louder when I find her g-spot. I'm making it my mission to erase every single bad memory she's got. When she walks into this room, I want her to remember the way I made her pant my name, and nothing else.

Lydia's moans come quicker, louder, and I increase my pace, sucking down on her clit when I've got her at the edge. That does it for her, and she comes all over my tongue, my name on her lips.

I pull away and rise to my feet before I lift her into my arms. I push her against the wall, and she wraps her legs around me. "I need you, Lydia," I tell her as I guide my cock into her pussy.

I thrust into her hard, the sounds we're making disturbing the silence in her quiet room. "Oh God, Atlas," she moans as she tightens her legs around my waist.

I hold on to her hips tightly as I fuck her hard, fast, making her take all of me.

"It's too deep," she pants.

"No," I tell her. "You can take it, baby. Look at how well you're taking my cock."

"Oh God," she whispers, her head falling back.

I smirk and lean in, kissing her exposed neck, earning myself another moan from her. I suck down on her neck, leaving a small mark.

"When you moan like that, I can't hold it, baby. You drive me fucking insane."

sire in her eyes, the way her lips are slightly parted, her pupils dilated. "You're the sexiest fucking thing I've ever seen, and I will never get enough of you."

"Atlas," she groans, and I fuck her harder, taking her roughly, without mercy, without any regard for the noise we're making. The angle I'm taking her at has me rubbing against her g-spot, and the way she's moaning for me tells me I've got her close.

"I love you," I whisper. "I fucking love you with all I am, Lydia."

She looks into my eyes with so much love in her expression that I can barely take it. "I love you more, Atlas."

"Fuck," I groan, unable to take it for even a moment longer. I come deep inside her, my forehead dropping against her. "I'm not done with you," I warn her. "There's no fucking way I'll let you fall asleep when we get home tonight."