Perfect fit 🌹

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What a perfect evening, guys!!!!!!!!

For those who don't like something a little more 'spicy' I suggest you skip some parts. But I love these Malec moments, so I hope you'll melt in love, just like me.

🔞😍



Magnus


For a moment I wanted to turn back the clock.

From the beginning of the night, what I'd wanted most was to meet Alexander Lightwood. And I made it happen.

When he told me that I kept surprising him, I never wanted to taste someone's lips as much as I did at that moment. I wanted him to feel how desired he was. And I also wanted to be sure that look in his eyes, so intense, in fact meant that the feeling was reciprocated.

But then, I hesitated.

I once read a sentence by an anonymous author that said that 'Tomorrow is an unknown universe that many are afraid to live in because of the past'. I knew that was what I was living in that very second of hesitation. Fear that I would be hurt like in the past.

I even tried to hold Alec back a little, to gain time to control my agitation, but Ragnor didn't help me escape the moment, since he had prepared everything there with such romanticism that I could already imagine his little smile as if he had done it on purpose.

Soon he kissed me.

And not just any kiss. It was 'the' kiss. One of those that has the ability to scrutinize your soul.

Immediately it clicked. Perfectly fit.

My fear still tried to be a voice heard there. And I tried to explain that I didn't want to seduce him with all that, but he just looked deep into my eyes and said 'I want this'.

After I heard those words, any rational thought I might have had at the moment was lost there. I sent the fear I felt to hell, and gave myself to that man who was giving himself to me with the same intensity.

I had imagined so many times that night what it would be like to kiss, touch and feel this man, but nothing prepared me for this overwhelming feeling in reality.

Alec had the most delicious kiss I've ever had in my life. It was hot, sensual, and at the same time, tender. His fleshy mouth was delirious as he sucked my lower lip voluptuously, making me deepen the kiss and moan even more.

As we kissed, I directed him to my private cabin inside the yacht. Not even in my best explanation could I tell how the two of us managed to get down the stairs to the stateroom, so docked were we to each other.

I felt a mixture of horniness and anxiety as I took off that blue suit, and it didn't take long for a pile of clothes to form on the floor.

We were left with just our boxers on, and I stopped once again to admire the Greek god lying on my bed. He was so big he almost didn't fit on it. His skin was white and delicious just to look at. A few hairs filled his chest, and a few very fine hairs trailed in a row down to his pelvis.

Everything about him was proportional to his size. Sitting there with his hair sticking up in all directions, his chest heaving with anticipation, his lips so swollen from the kisses exchanged, and his eyes ... The eyes ... in those blue, darkened by pleasure, looked at me as if I were the most beautiful and desired person in the world. I was sure mine were no different.

"I didn't think it would be possible, but you are more beautiful than ever." He spoke in a husky voice that sent a shiver through my entire body.

"You're also a vision of the gods Alexander."

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