(Warning: Mature Content Ahead)
Celeste's POV
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Bloodoak Academy, 4:25 Pm
We arrived at the academy grounds only thirty minutes ago.
You'd think I'd use the time to rest, plan or do anything else than what I was doing now. However—
"F–Fuck," I groaned, my head flinging back when Atlas slammed into me, skin rubbing against skin. "F–Faster… fuck…"
Yep.
That was me.
In Atlas' bathroom, under the shower after he invited me for refreshments. Little did he know my mind trailed to something more naughty at the word 'refreshment'.
He currently had my back pinned to the cold marble wall, one hand keeping my wrists held high while the other held my waist firmly. His kisses on my neck were soft and deliberate, his golden eyes opening for a few seconds.
"It's not like I'm complaining," he barely breathed, the trickling water making his eyes bat rapidly. "But are we certain we should be doing this? Now?"
I froze for a beat.
