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Alaric’s POV
“Now where the fuck did I keep my card?” I murmured in annoyance, looking for my black Amex but I couldn’t find it.
“I should probably ask Emilia if I got it back from her,” I murmured to myself though I doubt she was with it. I had to try though. Maybe she had seen it anywhere. I needed my card. It might have fallen when we got back to the house this evening and maybe she had picked it up. I hoped she had because I needed it urgently now.
I walked out of my office and headed to her room. Deep down I knew it wasn’t with her. But I just wanted to see her once again. Maybe to touch her, to be sure if that spark I had felt this evening was imagined or it was real.
I walked into her room and stopped dead in my tracks, my eyes flashing at the sight in front of me. She was lying on the bed naked, one hand between her legs and the other twisting her nipples in one hand. A slight moan escaped her lips that sent a jolt straight to my cock. I honestly couldn’t believe what I was seeing.
She moaned again, her hips lifting off the bed slightly. She didn’t even know I was here. She moaned again, the sound hardening my cock even more. I shook my head, rubbing my face. This was wrong. This was so wrong. I shouldn’t even be here. This was…her private time. And I was intruding in it. I gulped, running my hands through my hair as I turned around, ready to leave just as quietly as I had walked in until she did the thing that shocked me the most.
She moaned my name. I paused, turning around and staring at her as she lifted her hips off the need once again.
I must have heard wrong. I shook my head. I must have heard her wrong. It couldn’t have been my name.
“Alaric,” she moaned again just as I was going to the door. I blinked. I didn’t hear her wrong. Nah this was real. She moaned my name. She was touching herself while thinking about me.
I shut the door quietly behind us, locking it and that seemed to jolt her out of her daze because her eyes flew open, going wide as it met mine. She looked awkward, eyes wide, one hand between her legs and the other on her breast.
“You were moaning my name,” I said, my voice coming out flat even though my blood was boiling and rushing to my cock. She had given me a boner and I needed to do something about it.
She shit her legs as fast as lightening even though her hands were still between them. “I ” she began, her wide eyes darting around as her cheeks turned pink. “I-”
“You what?” I asked with a raised brow as I walked closed to her. She didn’t reply. She obviously had nothing to say. And right now I didn’t care. I might as well be thinking with my dick because this was a very bad idea and I wasn’t supposed to be doing it. But here I was anyways.
“This is what we’ll do,” I began, sitting on the edge of the bed. “You’re going to open these legs again, and show me how you touch yourself.”
“Ric I-” She began, her eyes going even wider. It could just pop out of her socket at the rate which she was going.
“Or would you rather I did it for you?” I asked, my voice dropping an octave. “You want me to touch you, don’t you?”
“Alaric-” she whispered, opening her mouth and then closing it again. I rolled up the sleeves of my shirt, getting up from the bed and grabbing her by the ankle gently. I pushed her legs open, my cock twitching at the way her pussy glistened with her juices. I pulled her gently to the edge of the bed as I dropped to my knees.
I slid my fingers into her, watching as she gasped and closed her eyes, her hips rising from the bed slightly. “Feels much better, doesn’t it?” I smirked, curling my fingers inside her as I hit her spot.
She moaned loudly, fisting the bedsheets with both hands
I slid my cock over her wetness, my cock wanting just a taste of her. She moaned, lifting her hips once again. “Alaric please,” she begged, her eyes hooded with pleasure.
I slid into her with one swift thrust and went still when she screamed out.
“What’s wrong?” I asked in confusion as tears filled her eyes. And those weren’t tears from pleasure. I recognized these as tears of pain. She was in pain, but why?
And then my eyes widened slightly in realization as a different kind of wetness pooled around my cock. I looked down only to see that blood was pooling around it. She was a virgin.
“You’re…you’re a virgin,” I murmured, blinking at the tear that slid down her eyes. I tried to move back but she only wrapped her legs around my hips right.
“Are you even sure about this?” I murmured, my eyes searching hers. “You…I didn’t know you’re…”
“Let’s not make a fuss about that,” she murmured with a roll of her eyes. Her eyes were clearer now. “Just fuck me already, and if you won’t, get out and let me finish what I started.”
My eyes narrowed at the tone and the challenge and I thrust hard into her, loving the way her pussy squeezed my cock so tight. She whimpered which ended up blending into a moan as I thrust into her once again. That must be the spot then.
I put one hand on her clit, rubbing it fast as I fucked her hard, watching the way she tested up again, and this time, it wasn’t because of pain. It was pure pleasure.
“You like that?” I asked breathlessly and she nodded, her eyes rolling to the back of her head. She tightened around me. God. She felt like heaven. So hot and so tight and so fucking wet. I could do this all day if I was given the chance. Fuck her all day until she was begging me to stop from too much pleasure.
Her moans were getting louder now and I put a hand over her mouth to stop her from waking the whole house. With the way she kept clenching around me hard. I could tell that she was close to her release just as I was close to mine and I was determined to let her have hers first.
I rubbed her clit hard and fast, fucking her with the same pace until she went still, then began to shake, her eyes narrowed to the back of her head. She shattered around my cock without sound. I ran my tongue over my lips, thrusting into her until I got my release and then collapsed on top of her.