Chapter 117

- POV AUTHOR NARRATING

“Do you want to be fucked by your husband?” he asked, he liked to refer to each other that way "Husband and Wife".

“I wanted to,” he said, wrapping his arms around Atlas' neck, brushing his lips with his own.

“Unfortunately, your grandmother doesn't want that,” he said, moving her away a little, he kneaded her breasts with his long fingers, resisting the urge to bite them. “I need to respect your grandmother, we are at your parents’ house.”

He put the nightgown on her, and guided her to the armchair, the soup should already be ready to be eaten.

Luz remained silent and just let her thoughts work, processing the blonde's attitude, he had honor and despite the situation, he respected her parents and her family.

Atlas gladly fed her, demanding that she eat everything. As soon as the two lay down, he was careful not to let himself be dominated by the desire of his flesh, he had the right to possess her, but he restrained himself as best he could to show in this smal