Page 88 of Forget Me Not

There’san insatiable urgency inside me to touch Alaric. We’ve had sex once, but I never got to wrap my fingers around his girth, or stroke my hand up and down his length. I want to see just how perfectly he fits in my palm. Then, I want to feel him pressed against my tongue as he fucks my mouth.

Thoughts about my past infiltrate my mind. How any blowjobs I gave in the past were for money and I never enjoyed them much. I mean, what’s to enjoy about sucking a stranger off? But it’s different with Alaric. I want to pleasure him because I have no doubt my actions will earn his praise. And even better, his determination to please me right back.

“Go ahead and take me out, baby. Look at my dick. Touch it. Taste it. Memorize it. Because mine is the last one you’ll ever see.”

I lift my brows, a smirk tugging at my lips. “A little cocksure, are we?”

He growls headily. “Damn straight I am.”

I’m on my knees, sitting between his legs as I slowly drag down the zipper on his pants while peering up at his lustful eyes. The way he watches every move I make is gratifying. I find myself behaving seductively as I arch my back, squeeze my tits together to expose my cleavage, and trail the tip of my tongue across my upper lip. Alaric pays attention to the small details and to him, I’m more than just damaged goods.

He kicks out of his pants, and as I go to reach for it, desperate to feel it in my hand, Alaric lifts up and grips the bottom of my shirt. I raise my arms and he peels it off me. Before lying back down, he takes his own shirt off and tosses it on the floor. “Pants,” he orders, and I strip them off faster than I’ve ever done before.

He curls his fingers, summoning me.

My eyebrows arch in response as I stretch upward until we’re face to face.

I’m met with cold fingers on my back as he fumbles with the clasp of my bra. “Let’s get rid of this.” The fabric slides off my shoulders and I help remove it the rest of the way.

His gaze softens and I press my body closer. Tilting my head, I meet his lips in a teasing kiss before I quickly slide back down. He may think he’s in charge, but I’m a lady on a mission. And I’m very used to getting my way.

Without hesitation, I take the shallow end of his dick in my hand. His skin is like velvet against my fingertips, his veins raised as I stroke him from base to tip.

Leaning my head down, I lap my tongue around his shaft, then suck his head into my mouth, tasting a bead of precum.

Slowly, I take in more of him, inch by inch until he’s pressed against the back of my throat. I can hear his breathing pick up and his legs shake ever so slightly. It makes me feel powerful, like I’m in charge, and I love every second of it.

I hum around him, causing a vibration that has him shifting beneath me. The old bed creaks against the floorboards as he circles his hips, seeking friction from my mouth. I can feel the warmth of his body radiating beneath me and my heart races with excitement when he lets out a subtle moan.

Continuing to stroke the base of his dick, I suck harder and faster, flicking my tongue feverishly against him.

Laying a hand on my head, his fingers tangle in my hair as he subtly guides my movements. “Jesus, Rhea. Your mouth feels fucking amazing.”

His words appease me and give me the confidence I seek to take it a step further. Dragging my tongue down his length, I cup his balls in my hand before sucking his left nut into my mouth.

“Fuck, baby.” He growls, raising his hips into me. I smile around him in satisfaction.

Stroking him steadily, I move to the next one, sucking it between my teeth and circling my tongue around his smooth sack.

A sweet bitterness hits my taste buds as I trail my tongue upward until I’m at his head again, then I take all of him in my mouth, sucking hard and fast. My head bobs up and down while his cock pulsates against my tongue, growing even thicker.

Suddenly, his hand is on my cheek and he’s lifting me up. “I’m not ready for this to be over yet.”

In a swift motion, he grabs my waist and flips me over until my back is pressed to the bed. His body shifts down until his face is snug between my legs. His tongue trails a path from side to side, never touching where I really want. He follows up with soft kisses until my body starts to shake with need.

Finally, his fingers massage my core before he pushes two inside me, delving so deep I gasp. He twists and turns, hitting my inner walls before he’s submerged against my G-spot. A moan escapes my lips and the hungry look he gives my pussy has me quivering in anticipation.

Pulsating the tips of his fingers, he kisses my clit, then laps his tongue around it until I begin panting. When my hips buck up, begging for more, he gives it to me. Sucking my clit between his teeth, he nips with gentle pressure.

I wince in response and when he repeats the motion, I cry out in pleasure.

He lifts his head momentarily, looking into my lustful eyes. “You like that, baby? You like when Daddy kisses your cunt?”

Fuck me. I swear every time he refers to himself as Daddy, I feel like I’m going to come on the spot.

A heady moan parts my lips and I nod. “Yes.”

He works his fingers inside me and it’s like nothing I’ve ever felt before. Electricity surges through me and every muscle tightens, gripping him as I exhale a whimper.

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