- ALARIO -
She's daring. Something about her confidence is magnetic. It makes me crave her when I shouldn't.
The heiress of SK who is involved in a scandal wanting to be my wife? With a presumption that I am unaware of the news that circulates about her promiscuity draws me to her in a weird way.
I don't care about the news, when she's mine, if she's mine, no other man will matter.
"Which one is yours?"
"All of it." I breath, turning to look at her. She looks breathtaking. The red, long dinner dress laced all over with stones she has on rests well on her skin and that faux shawl wrapped behind her back then falling over her arms does things to me. She smells divine. I can tell why any man would want her in his bed. "But we'll be dining here tonight."
"Dining?" She giggles, her arms find its way on my torso from behind me. One more inhale of her and I will lose my senses. "There won't be much of dining, Alario. I'm about to shatter your libido."
I turn to face her, holding her form against mine. "Who says you aren't dinner?" Her lips part but she says nothing. Looking at her this close breaks my resistance so far.
I want her. And I want her now. On my bed. Naked. With the lights on. Begging for more of me.
"Do you want me, Valkyrie?"
"Yes. All of you." She breaths, desperation in her voice. Something about the way she yearns hardens my cock.
"There's no backing away once we step into my room."
"Good. I never wanted to." Her bold countenance is appealing, this woman doesn't know what she's getting herself into.
I push the door open with my other hand after scanning the card, while leaving my hand in its position on her waist.
I cock my head to the side, a half grin forming on my face. "It's going to take more than that to really hook me in." I tease.
Yes, she's attractive. Yes, I was drawn to her the moment I saw her and that compelled me to meet her. Yes, she turns me on more than any woman has, but I'm not cheap.
A calculated, sultry laugh leaves her mouth. Her breath is a mix of strawberry and vanilla. "We'll find out."
I lead her into the room, taking her weight with mine.
- VALKYRIE –
I felt it. From the moment he took me into the penthouse and shut that door, I knew I had gotten myself into something I don't want to get out from.
Life's a bitch. My husband is an asshole. The world is an audience waiting to see my downfall and instead of crying and letting this consume me, I am taking action. Even though it means me getting into the bed of the father of the man who hurt me.
His lips rests on mine and I let him take me. His hands roam my body. I gasp, feeling him explore my skin. Like he craves me. Desires me. Like his restraint is hanging on a thread.
Alario's hand shifts to the back of my neck, sinking into my hair as he pulls me closer to deepen our kiss. His tongue is domineering, filling my mouth and claiming me. And I enjoy submitting to him.
Alario shifts his head back slightly and lets out an exhale. "Fuck." He mouths. His lips meet mine again. Alario is rough. Everything Alessandro isn't.
His hold is possessive, intentional. Everything Alessandro's touch was not. I feel wanted. And it sends fire to my core.
I feel my body fall to the bed roughly. His weight follows after. Pants escape my lips. This is the first time since he laid his hands on me that they have come off.
"Alario-" I gasp, watching him. I love that he's rough with me.
"Yes, Valkyrie?" He moves closer. The way he calls my name, my God, it's enough to give an orgasm. I don't say a word, my head enveloped in the heat transpiring between us.
Alario takes off his suit jacket. Then the tie, letting it hang loosely before ridding himself of it. Now his shirt buttons come off, revealing his body to me. My words hang in my throat. This man's body is way too provocative for his own good. I want him in my mouth.
"Spread your legs for me, Valkyrie." Alario commands.
I draw my dress up slightly, keeping my eyes on him. The first thing that draws down my thighs is my thong. I toss it to him. A wicked grin fixates on his face as he bring it to his nose. Now he dips it in his pant's pocket. I lean my back lower as I draw my legs wide open for him.
There is a predatory look in his eyes that makes my stomach churn. The moment he's right in front of me, he lowers his head, bringing it between my legs. I feel his breath on my entrance. Raw. Hot. Intoxicating.
Alario brings his eyes to meet mine as he lowers his mouth. My lips part as his lips touch my core, giving me a gentle kiss. Now he uses his tongue to part my pussy lips, spreading me for him. His tongue explores my clit masterfully. I find myself folding to his touch, my back arching and hands finding a suitable thing to grasp onto.
Uncontrolled moans leave my mouth. "I could eat you out all day, Valkyrie."
His hands grip both my thighs and he pulls me to him. I feel like I am about to explode with pleasure.
"Alario!" I moan, panting heavily. My eyes roll back in my socket as this man explores my pussy and hit places I never knew I could feel good at with his tongue. "Alario." My body sinks into the sheets. He's not stopping. He's not letting me go. It's like he's telling me I am his to play with till he's content and I don't even mind it.
I am losing my mind and he hasn't even fucked me with his cock yet.
With a gentle movement, he bucks my hips up, rocking my hip on his face as he devours me. I can feel him everywhere. "Fuckkkk" I breath. It's the only word I can muster as my brain gets distorted.
I feel like I'm experiencing heaven on earth.
My body jerks. I'm close. "I can't-" I manage to mouth. Alario takes his mouth off my pussy, dragging me to him till my naked pussy brushes against his groin, edging me.
"I know." With that, he locks lips with mine, kissing me, letting me taste myself in his tongue. Who is this man? Some kind of sex god? And where has he been all my life?
I moan in his mouth, enjoying kissing him more. I hate that clothes separate us. "Take this off me. Please. Let me feel you. I want you in me, Alario."
A hand lingers on my dress. He uses a lazy finger to circle my nipple through the dress. "Your wish, is my command."
With that, my clothes rip before me in pieces. Part of me is stunned by how quickly he did that but those abs tell me I'm thinking the wrong thing.
A deep chuckle resonates in my ears. "You can touch me." Alario voices. I frown. I've been ogling at him for so long that he noticed. I kneel, crawling to him on the bed because my knees are wobbly. I am naked in front of this man yet I feel no shame. Maybe it's because everyone across the country has seen me naked, or because he just put his mouth on the most intimate part of me, I don't know, but there is no shame. Just a sense of belonging and it is weird, he's a stranger.
Even while kneeling, his body overpowers mine. He's huge. And I want to feel every part of him. I let my hand roam around his midsection first, enjoying the feel of his body. A groan resounds in my ears. He likes it too. This makes me press my body on his, letting my boob rest on his chest as I push his shirt down his arms. My lips rest on his shoulder, kissing his body. Worshipping him with my mouth.
A hand fists my hair, pulling me back. I gasp. His eyes burn into me, danger written all over. I did not stop. Peering my eyes into his, I undo his belt and throw it on the floor. Then I unbutton his pants. My hand dives in first, feeling him.
I choke at the feel of his cock, my eyes widening. Alario's grip on my hair loosens, a smug smirk on his face. That's the look of someone who knows he's huge.
I let my hand feel his length, fisting his cock. His eyes darkens and he lets out a groan. I love having him react this way. This makes me go faster, stroking him. Knowing he's this hard for me pleases me.
I unzip. "Let me show you what that mouth can do." I smirk, bending.
A hand makes its way to my neck, choking me of air as he lunges me onto the bed. That makes my chest heave as I pant heavily, my brows furrowing inwardly. "I don't think I can resist fucking you any longer." Alario breath.
His body towers over mine. I feel his tongue caress every part of my skin. The best part is my nipples. How he plays with it with his tongue and fingers, making it harder for me to think. I don't even want to think. I just want him.
I hear a rip. I think that's a condom. Before I can look up to see what it is, he plunges into me. I let out a loud moan. Alario thrusts into me gently, letting me adjust to his size. My pussy can feel every vein, he fills me in completely.
Is this man really Alessandro's father? It's as if life played a cruel joke and left the son with nothing compared to his father.
Alario pulls out gently, leaving his tip inside of me then slams back into me, stretching me for him. I mewl. Now he's thrusting into me faster and harder all at once. I feel his groin smack against my entrance. I can hear the sound of it. Smell the musk of our fucking. My back arches as he fucks me. His body language is so possessive. He's rough yet gentle and I feel him everywhere. Touching me like he wants to merge my skin in his. Making me feel pleasure course through me all at once.
My fingers find his hair, clenching tightly while the other hand scratches his back. I know I won't be able to walk properly after this but it doesn't seem to get to me right now. The only thing I can process is how good he feels inside me. How fast he's about to make me orgasm.
My body quivers beneath his. My pussy walls clench, clasping around him. I hear him grunt in response, his pace faster. I feel so much ecstasy that I cannot even voice out words, just endless moans and mumbles. Alario holds my hip with one hand and uses the other to circle my clit as he fucks me, heightening my pleasure.
His mouth locks in mine. "I know you're close, come for me." He whispers into my neck before bringing his mouth back to mine. A wave of pleasure washes over me as I let out a cry. My juice pours out way more than I thought it would. I am squirting. For the first time in my life and this man is the reason.
My body presses into the bed as I fall into a dreamy daze. He's still inside me. Alario lets his mouth caress my neck, firing kisses over my body and he mutters the words, "That's my good girl."