Page 23 of Alaric's Hidden Gem

I shut my eyes and kept my muscles relaxed as he began to fuck me hard and fast. The chair moved as he used it to his advantage. The feel of his length moving in and out of me began to create so much intense pleasure that I could feel myself begin to tense up.

“I’m going to blow my load inside you so that both your holes are dripping like a nasty little fuck slave,” he snarled like an animal.

His filthy words were degrading but so hot at the same time. My body began to tremble as he continued to hammer into me. I let out a strangled scream as a blinding white light exploded in my mind as I came fast and furiously. The feel of him inside my ass and the constant vibrations against my pussy was like a sensory overload. I had a vague feeling of hot liquid soaking my thighs and legs, but I was so out of it that it could have been my imagination.

“Yes, that’s it milk my dick and take your reward,” he said as he pumped himself in and out of me until he paused. I felt his cock pulsate and jerk before his cum sprayed my insides.

His teeth sunk into my shoulder, and I whimpered before I felt the high from his bite spread through me. That had to be the most intense fuck of my life. I cringed as my empty pussy contracted again, and my ass clamped around his cock again. He moaned against my shoulder as he continued to feed on me. My body sagged against the chair. That wasn't as bad as I thought it would be.

He began to rock his cock back and forth before he released my shoulder. His tongue ran over my skin, but he dropped a light kiss on the curve of my shoulder.

“You've ruined my Italian leather chair,” he said, rubbing his face into my damp hair. “Your cunt went into overload and squirted everywhere.”

“If you don't get that vibrator off me, I’m going to do far worse,” I groaned at the incessant vibrations and tried to ignore the fact that he was correct because I was drenched.

The chair sounded strained as he stood up, and I felt him slowly pull out of my ass before he pulled the vibrator out. He switched it off, and the room became silent. I flexed my hands and tried to roll my wrists within their confines.

“Your holes look stunning with my cum leaking out of them,” he murmured before I felt his fingers against my pussy.

He moved them around before he began to finger my ass.

“However, I prefer my cum inside of you,” he said as he squeezed my ass cheek and continued to shove his cum back inside of me.

I was way past the point of having any shame left in me. Alaric had zero remorse or shame. He is what my grandfather would have called a cad. Once he was satisfied, he untied my wrists and removed the rope from my collar, but when I pushed myself up, he placed a hand on my shoulder to stop me.

“I'm going to get a few towels. Stay there. Do you need a drink?”

“Yes, please,” I said, holding the back of the chair because if it moved, I would land on the marble floor. It didn't stop me from watching his chiselled naked ass cheeks walk out of the room. I was glad he hadn't sped away, or I would have missed seeing them. I shook my head, trying to get the image of his sexy buns out of my head. He was turning me into a sex addict.

When he returned, he had a handful of towels and a tall glass of juice with some ice cubes and a straw in it. He handed me the glass, and I immediately sucked on the straw because I felt dehydrated. He began to clean me up, but he was gentle in his touch, which was a stark comparison to when he was in fuck mode.

When he stood me up, he wiped down my legs, feet and my pussy. I looked at the top of his head in surprise because he was in a subservient position. My eyes caught the seat that had a pool of liquid where the seat dipped with some pale pink cum on it. He hadn't lied when he said the chair was ruined.

“I’ve left the bath running upstairs,” he said, standing up as I finished the last of my sweet tropical fruit juice.

He tossed the towels on top of the chair and pushed my hair off my shoulder to look at his latest fang marks.

“How was your first assfuck?” he asked with a smug look on his face.

So I shrugged.

“It could have been better.”

“How about I try again after our bath?”

“No!” I shouted out and covered my ass. “No, thank you,” I said calmly as I placed my glass on the desk, but I kept my hand on my butt to ward him off.

Not that would help since he loved to tie me up.

Chapter 19

Alaric

She sat on my lap as we relaxed in the oversized bath. I enjoyed holding her, although it helped that her plump breasts were so close to my face. She put her head on my shoulder and closed her eyes. Her face was pink from the heat of the bath, so I knew she wasn't weak from blood loss. It was dark outside, but she hadn't eaten dinner yet.

“You're not going to eat?” I asked her.

She sighed, and I felt her breath against my neck.