Page 168 of Tempting All The Way

“You really didn’t need to make me breakfast. Thank you,” I say as I awkwardly lower myself onto the chair. This is why I usually leave. I don’t know how to do the morning after. This seems way too intimate.

Alistair places a plate full of pancakes, bacon, and eggs in front of me. “Are you okay?” he asks, his brows drawn down as he squints his eyes in my direction and scans my features.

“Fine,” I say.

“You’re not fine. What’s wrong?” He walks around the counter and sits next to me.

“I don’t know. Don’t you think this is weird?” I ask him.

“Me cooking you breakfast is weird?”

“Yes. No. I don’t know. It’s just… you seeing me first thing in the morning. Eating breakfast together. It’s all very domesticated, intimate.” I shrug.

“If it makes you feel any better, I plan on bending you over this counter and fucking you until you come at least three times as soon as you finish that food.” He smirks.

“That’s not… a bad idea,” I say, picking up my knife and fork.

“It’s the best idea. Eat,” he says. We continue our meal in silence for a few minutes. “I haven’t done this before. Had breakfast with a woman. Thank you for staying,” he says.

“Thank you for inviting me.” I smile.

“The invitation is an open one, Dani. I like this.”

I don’t know what to say to that, so I don’t say anything at all. I eat until I can’t possibly eat anything else. My thighs have been clenched together, wetness coating them as my mind keeps returning to the image of him fucking me over this counter.

I push my plate away from me. “I can’t eat anymore. It was so good,” I tell him.

“I’m glad you liked it. But I have something else for you.” His hand cups my cheek, his thumb stroking up and down. “Get on your knees, little girl,” he says in that commanding tone I’ve come to love.

“Yes, sir.” I smile as I jump off the chair and sink to my knees in front of him. I wait for further instructions. I know the games Alistair likes to play and I also know the rules. And the rules are I don’t do anything without being instructed first.

Alistair reaches into the waistband of his pyjama pants and pulls out his cock. It’s hard; precum leaks from the tip. “Open your mouth,” he says.

My jaw drops at his command.

“Stick out your tongue.”

As soon as I comply, Alistair places the tip of his cock on top, rubbing it up and down the width of my tongue. “Taste that, little girl. That’s what you do to me. Only you,” he groans. “Wrap those pretty little lips around my cock.”

Once again, I do as I’m told and wait.

“I’m going to fuck your mouth, and you’re going to take all of me. Hold still,” he says as he stands. His hands cup both sides of my face, and without warning, he thrusts his cock down mythroat. I gag, my eyes water, and then he withdraws. “So fucking good,” he says, thrusting in and out of my mouth. Not as far as he did the first time, but still far enough to make my eyes water. “I fucking love your mouth, Dani. Fuck!” Alistair groans as he continues to use me for his pleasure.

My pussy aches. I reach down and rub my fingers over my clit. I moan around his shaft. Alistair glances at me before tugging at the belt to my robe.

“If you’re going to fuck your fingers, I want to be able to see,” he says.

I nod my head. I can’t say anything. My mouth is still full. I move my fingers lower and slide them into my opening. I’m so wet.

“You’re so fucking good, Dani. Fuck.” Alistair pulls back, bends down, and lifts me from the floor. My fingers drop from my pussy as he brings them to his mouth and sucks each one clean. He then spins me around and shoves me face down onto the counter. His foot kicks my legs apart.

I don’t get any warning before his cock thrusts into me. “Oh fuck,” I yell out, raising to my tiptoes.

His hands hold my hips as he fucks me from behind. Each time he bottoms out, it’s like he’s hitting that magic spot only he knows how to find. Trust me, I’ve tried to find it myself. It wasn’t there. But every time Alistair is inside me, fucking me, it magically appears.

And magic it is.

“Oh shit, I’m going to come!” I cry out.

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