No, he goes painfully slow

You attempt to maintain your composure as Hella continues on eating as if nothing's happening, only occasionally bringing attention to her pet's actions through a pleasure filled smile. You, on the other hand, can only focus on what Atlas is doing, or better said, what he's not doing. His lips rest on the head of your cock, as his tongue sits just infront of your tip, you can feel the moisture coming off of it, so close to touching you, but it doesnt. He hardly moves, his mouth makes slight motions to indicate he's not staying completley still, however this sensation isnt enough. You almost instinctively push your hips forward, practically begging for him to take more of you in but he adjusts his position enough to keep you from getting any deeper.

"You got a problem?" Hella asks.

It's in this moment you notice her looking at you. You have no idea what your face has givien away as you had almost forgot she was there.

"No, no." You say, attempting to control your breathing. "It's just... it feels good.

Atlas's lips wiggle around more, teasing what he's not giving you.

"Yeah, I get it." Hella says, dropping her suspicious tone. She tilts her head back ever so slightly, before saying ever so matter of factly. "I'm about to cum."

You'd have little idea if she hadn't said it as she quickly goes back to eating whats on her plate, the only thing giving it away being a slight twinge in her eye and a grin on her face.

You have to hold yourself back from shaking as you find yourself **** to be in her place, to be cuming, able to enjoy the sensation of release. Atlas does not alow this to happen.

You watch Hella immediately pull back from the slight look of bliss she was showing. She sits up, tapping the side of her leg. Suddenly, out from under the table springs a petite woman, wearing nothing but a simple pair of dog ears. She quickly seats herself at Hella's side, staring up at you with a wet face.

"This is Luna." Hella states while patting her pet on the head.

As you continue your best to hold back wriggling in your seat, you have a thought, did luna see what Atlas was doing? You look down at her trying to get a read, you swear you can see a light smile quickly spark across her face.