《Innocent Love》75
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I kissed, sucked and nibbled Alarics neck getting him in the mood. My cock already hard and aching to be released and into the pleasurable grip of Alaric's arse. Moving my face from his neck, I looked down at him, my eyes hooded with lust for my male lover. He looked up at me just like I was looking down at him, lust filled eyes and so much love for each other. The only missing piece, Nova.
I leaned down and nudged his nose with mine, teasing the male below me knowing it drove him crazy. He loves being teased as much as I love teasing him, but this time he just wants to get down to business. As much as I would love that, I don't want to finish this so quickly. My cock has been aching for my mates for days now, if we just go for it, it'll be over too soon.
With one last nudge of my nose, I finally leaned down that little more and covered his lips with mine. Our lips dancing together like so many times before. We know each others bodies better than ourselves, the same with Nova. We're like open books to each other when it comes to making love. We all know where we want each other when we want it.
My hands moved from the bed to his cheeks where I could hold Alarics face and kiss him. That didn't last long before I explored his neck and trailing down his chest. Once at the bottom of his T-shirt, I raised it and pulled his body up off the bed so we were chest to chest. He took mine in his hands to which we pulled one another's T-shirts off and threw it elsewhere in the room.
As soon as we were free from the material we didn't hesitate to pull each other close and kiss like we had been separated for centuries. Our chests brushing against each other from our heavy pants, the only thing that filled the silence was our breathing and kisses. The occasional moan we'd let slip.
It didn't take us long to pause our passionate kiss to take off each others trousers and boxers. Our hard cocks being freed from the restrictions of our clothes, only for us to grunt when our cocks rubbed together. My hips started a slow, teasing rhythm to create that friction we crave. Alaric panting from the sensitive nerves finally being touched by something other than clothes.
When I reached over to grab the lube from the bedside drawer, Alaric held my wrist and pulled it back. He put his hands on my shoulders and leaned up, to what I thought was going to be a kiss. But no, he flipped us and before I knew it, I was on my back with Alaric between my legs. His cock rubbing against mine once again.
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"Not today." Alaric panted.
"What? Don't want to be my little bitch anymore?" I smirked. "I thought you liked me thrusting my cock inside your tight arse." I said and took a handful of his cheek pushing his cock into mine more.
"I do." He shrugged and moved my hand and put it above my head along with the other. "But today, you will be my little bitch. If not." He shrugged again. "I'll sort myself out and you, you can do whatever until Nova gets back."
"You'd leave me like this if I don't let you top?" I smirked knowing he most definitely would. If anything I have learnt this man doesn't bluff, he's truthful and sticks to his word and that's what Nova and I love about him.
"You know it." Alaric whispered in my ear before biting the lobe.
"Fine. I'll be your little Bitch. What do I get in return?" I asked thinking he'd get me a gift or take me out for date night with Nova.
"In return, you'll get to cum." He replied taking me by complete surprise. My smirk falling as soon as he finished his sentence.
"I think I actually like this side of you." I muttered.
"Good." Alaric gave a short nod before leaning down and kissing me. As much as I like dominating Alaric, I love him dominating me more. I felt his body lean to the side before going back. We pulled away and he coated his fingers in lube. Taking a deep breath, I pulled my legs to my chest opening myself up to him. I've never been in this position before, I feel daunted and overwhelmed.
"Relax, breathe. I'll take care of you, okay. I'm not gonna hurt you." Alaric said, his voice calming. I nodded and let my body relax, I fell a little limp but not enough that I had no control of my body.
I took a sharp intake of air when I felt a finger rim mg hole. I clenched and shut my eyes. As much as I like this and Alaric being dominating, I don't like being in this position.
"Stop." I spat out and moved away. My breathing laboured and out of control. Lips caressed my should and arms circled around my waist.
"I've got you, it's okay. Breathe." Alaric whispered comfortingly. He turned me around so I could hide in his chest. I inhaled greedily taking in as much oxygen as I could and Alarics scent. He stroked my hair and kissed my head.
"What happened? Talk to me." Alaric whispered.
"I don't know." I looked up at him. "I liked it, I did. But feeling you there, it freaked me out. I don't know."
"It's okay." Alaric smiled. "We can try another day, okay. We can carry on but I'll bottom or we can do something else."
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I don't deserve this man. He does so much for our family and I can't give him this one thing. Stop being a pussy for fuck sake, I'll enjoy it when it gets better. Alaric will take care of me, he wouldn't hurt me intentionally. For years he's been bottom, we should switch it up and take turns. It's only fair. Come on Karter, get your shit together.
"No, let's carry on." I shook my head. "I can do this."
"Are you sure? Honestly Karter we can have a shower, blow each other and have a cuddle, I don't mind. Don't pressure yourself." Alaric told me, his eyes holding nothing but the truth from what he's just said.
"No." I shook my head again. "I can do this. I just don't like lying on my back. It's fucking daunting."
"Come here." Alaric smiled softly. He kneeled on the bed and pulled me so I was sitting on his thighs, his cock still hard and pressing against my arse. "I know it's easier said than done, but try and keep your body relaxed. It'll only hurt more if you tense. Keep your eyes on me, don't look away or I'll make your arse red. Do you understand?"
I nodded keeping eye contact like he said. Only to wince a little with a moan from his palm slapping my left cheek. "Yes." I whispered.
"Good boy." Alaric growled making my cock throb. I took a deep breath to try and stop the moan that wanted to leave my lips. The praise only making me harder. Who fucking knew huh? That me, Karter the one that most people avoided was sat here moaning at a damn praise you'd give a dog. I certainly didn't.
Once again, I felt a finger at my hole. This time I kept eye contact and tried to control my breathing. Then it happened. Alaric pushed a finger through the ring of muscle. The digit carefully sliding in and out of me. It wasn't until I relaxed and got used to the feeling of one finger, that Alaric added another. I got the same treatment until he had three fingers buried in my hole. All three spreading me to accommodate Alarics thick cock.
When he pulled his fingers out I knew. It's time to actually get to business. When I said I wanted this to last I didn't mean this long. However, here we are. Alaric covered his cock in lube, added more to my arse.
"Are you ready?" Alaric asked.
I held eye contact moving my hands from his shoulders to around his neck. "Yes." I nodded not wanting another smack. As much as it turned me on, I don't want the sting of a slap and his cock penetrating me.
"Don't forget to breathe." Alaric said. Taking a deep breath, I felt the tip of his cock push in. I froze for a second then relaxed remembering what Alaric had said. He carried on pushing into me, the thickness of him filled me.
Once I felt his pelvis on my arse, Alaric stilled and put both hands on my hips. After a moment, still keeping eye contact, Alaric gently guided my hips up and back down. He repeated the motion getting me used to the unfamiliar intrusion. Although uncomfortable and a little sting, pushing past that it actually felt good.
I gasped when Alaric's tip hit something inside me. The pleasure making my mouth open and soft gasps come out. Alaric's arms moved from my hips and up my back effectively stopping my movements. Without his hands guiding me, I have no clue on what to do. With Nova and topping Alaric it kind of comes naturally to me, on how to move and where to put my hands and how to give them pleasure. But this, this I have no idea where to put my hands and how to move to give Alaric pleasure.
"It's okay. Use your knees to raise you up and then go back down again. Take your time, and don't force yourself to take more than what you can." He told me. Yeah no shit don't take more than what I can, this man packs a fucking monster.
Nodding, I did as he said. Using my knees to push my body up, then back down. Up and down. Alaric groaned and dug his nails into my back. Just as I got into a rhythm, Alarics hands were on my waist moving me to his liking. As much as I wanted to complain about the change of pace and rhythm, I couldn't. The pleasure intense, moans coming from my mouth filled the silence of the house.
"Do you trust me?" Alaric looked at me. Of course I trust him. I don't think there would be a single being in this world that wouldn't trust this kind hearted soul. A smack filled the room along with my moan filled wince. The pain mixed with pleasure made my cock throb once again.
"Yes I trust you." I breathed out. With a short nod, Alaric held me to his chest and the softness of our bed came in contact with my back.
Slowly, Alaric thrusted in me. The sound of the lube and our pants were the only things that filled the room. My fingers gripping my beloveds hair while he used his to lean above me. My knees to my side so he could fit between my legs and thrust into me. The only thing that would make this better is if I had Novas hot, wet pussy bouncing on my cock.
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