I Can’t**

Atlas gulped hard, unable to tear his eyes away from Ezme. She was so alluring and beautiful that he couldn't deny his desire for her. She had been unknowingly torturing him for a few nights now, and he didn't know how much longer he could resist her.

He stood frozen, his eyes burning with desire. He was dangerously close to losing control. Ezme got up from the bed and began to undress him.

"Relax," she whispered in his ear. But how could he possibly relax? He stood naked before her like a statue, his arousal evident.

She kissed his lips, and in that moment, all restraint crumbled. Atlas pulled her closer, kissing her hungrily. He indulged in her supple lips, savoring their sweetness as he explored her mouth with his tongue.