Alastor X Reader: Blood For Freedom

61. Tied

***Lemon warning on the whole thing but the very end, bold will be present.

*** Alastor's POV ***

I let you push me down on to the bed, my back hitting the mattress and pillows with a satisfying ploof sound. Our lips moved together in a gentle caress. In a swift motion you moved yourself on top of me, straddling my chest with a mischievous grin. I knew that grin and it sent a shiver down my spine in anticipaition. You had schemes behind those beautiful eyes of yours and I was very much anticipating being a part of them. 

Looking up at the wall behind us you coed, "Shadow darling?" Oh fuck, it was those kind of schemes. I couldn't help a gulp as heat began to rise in my core from your words. "Mind bringing me those ropes I bought the other day?" 

My shadow obliged going to rummage in your night stand, apparently these schemes were in the making for a little while at least. 

"Ropes?" I asked looking up at your figure still sitting on me, my arms splayed out on the bed.

You looked back down into my eyes again, "Well, they can't very well blame you for being late if you're a little tied up, can they?" Without looking up you raised your hand and my shadow obediently handed you over some silky black rope. 

"Guess not..." I breathed out a shaky exhale. What were you doing to me?

You took your fingers on both sides and guided my arms up until my wrists were close together above my head, leaning over my face and blocking my vision for a bit as you tied them together, a couple of rows and a few well placed knots made sure that they were comfortable, but tight. If I wasn't a powerful demon, I would be helpless here. But I knew I was safe here on a deep level, that you wouldn't do anything to harm me. So instead of panic my chest was filled with a humming desire. 

You left a long end of the rope that acted like a little lead from my wrists. Scooting back you pulled on it bringing my hands in front of me. You paused to pull off my pajama pants, reveling my already hard dick. Then you kept going pulling until you were sitting a couple of steps way from me and my hands were in front of you, my head bowed. I raised my head slightly to witness you pulling off your sleep attire as well, and sit with your thighs lightly touching, barely obscuring my view of your folds.

"Be a good boy and worship me, do a good job and I will give you a reward." 

So this is the kind of game you wanted to play today. "Yes my lady." I replied readily moving my self forward, until my lips hit your ankle, and I kissed up feverishly.

*** Your POV ***

"Easy, slow down." You ordered in a low breathy tone.

"I thought we were in a hurry?" Alastor fired back with a sly grin. 

"Not right now we are not." You yanked a little on the rope, sternly as to emphasize you meant it and just enough to jolt Alastor forward with a start so his lips fell on your knee. From there he followed your order, kissing up slowly taking multiple seconds between each move, and dragging his wet tongue along as well. 

"Good." You exhaled, letting some slack into the rope so he could use his hands to lean on as he traveled to the inner part of your thigh, your folds becoming so inviting in front of him but he refrained, being methodical. Right up until the moment there was no where higher to go and he gently placed his lips on your entrance, feeling the shudder go through your whole body. 

"May I, my lady?" Alastor asked in a low crackle, his hot breath hitting your folds. He was a little smug about it like he knew what you were playing at, but he was asking like a good deer boy so you weren't going to refuse.