Re: Atticus and Fio
As he teased her nipples and sent shocks of pleasure through her spine, Fio cried out and dug her nails into his shoulders, leaving small crescent marks. There was the vague thought that she hoped that she didn't break skin, but the rest of her found it hard to care with the pleasure flooding through her.
As he moved faster and harder, she matched his pace, desperate for that peak. When it finally came, it was overwhelming. Pleasure flooded through her as she cried out his name with each thrust as it was the only thought that came to mind. "Atticus... Atticus... Atticus!" She arched her body against his, trying to keep the pace, but failing.