Damned (Alastor x OC)

Ch 44

Smut request #3

Aria's POV

Pleasure.

That's all I could focus on with his body against mine.

My legs were around his waist as he passionately kissed me. I was trying to pull him as close as physically possible, wanting to feel him...All of him.

"Alastor..." I mewled, moaning breathlessly as he sucked on the skin right below my jaw. He growled in response.

His noises were deep and predatory, but his movements were gentle and careful. Claws gently pressed my skin but never cut me, teeth grazed over my neck, but he didn't bite me anymore.

He gave me gentle squeezes and loving kisses along any exposed skin he could find. His hips were rolling against mine, grinding into me desperately.

Through my daze, I looked around. I noticed how open the space was, and held onto him a bit tighter as he left hickeys on my neck.

"Alastor..." I said, my voice more even. He paused and pulled up to look at me, catching his breath.

"...yes, peu d'amour?" He asked curiously.

"I want...I...I-it's very...uh...open...out here," I explained, blushing deeply.

He glanced around and seemed to notice what I meant and nodded.

"Yes...I'll fix it," he said, and snapped his fingers.

I expected to appear in our bedroom...or even just in the house...

No, he took us deeper into the forest. We were now surrounded by trees, the blanket still under us.

Unsure, I looked around.

He was still groping me gently, playing with any soft skin he found and could either squeeze or pinch.

"D-do you wanna do this outside...?" I asked him, and his eyes looked down at me, full of lust.

"Do you mind, my love? We can go in if you prefer...but it's a beautiful day," he purred next to my ear, still grinding against me.

I knew he would do whatever I wanted, and at first I was unsure about the forest.

But the more thought I gave it, I felt excited. I've never done this is a forest before...It'll probably be relaxing.

It's not like anyone else is here.

"N-no, it's fine..." I said nearly moaning when he pressed against me particularly rough.

He noticed me holding back and tsk'd.

"Ah ah...we're all alone. I want your screams to echo across the nine circles...I want every imp within a five mile radius to hear my name spill from your lips..." he growled, lacing his fingers through mine before putting my hands over my head.

I arched my back to try and get closer to him, whining pitifully. One of his hands slid over my chest, teasing my nipple through my shirt.

"Let's shed these garments..." he mumbled, then sliced my shirt. I hardly cared, letting him peel it away from me.

He pulled his own shirt over his head and tossed it aside, leaving both of us topless.

Using the moment he released my wrists to my advantage, I leaned up on my elbow and put my hand against his crotch, gently rubbing him through his pants.

At the contact he gasped and his hips bucked slightly. I sat up a bit more and now we were both on our knees in front of each other. He trailed his hands over my shoulders and then down my waist.