A loud moan tore out of her throat at the sudden massage on her boobs from Atticus.
She focused her gaze on Atticus, whose look was evidence of lust.
"Atticus, go easy on me, please," she voiced out, her voice barely audible.
Atticus chuckled at her plea before leaning closer, his lips near her earlobe. "If you can't take it anymore, you can stop me with your safe word," he whispered, slowly unbuttoning her dress.
She bit her lips at his words. "Atticus," the single word rolled out before she could realize. "That is my safe word."
Atticus felt his heart almost explode from excitement. He wasn't expecting her to use his name as her safe word.
"If I am too hard on you, use your safe word," he reminded before finally undressing her.
His gaze loomed over her for a while before capturing her lips again. This time, he was kissing her deeply and massaging her boobs.
