Love In The Underworld

Ch 39: Loss Of Restraint

Y/N's smile grew wider as she teased Alastor further, enjoying the game of cat and mouse. She walked over to the bed, running her hand over the soft sheets.

Alastor's eyes followed her every move, his gaze burning with intensity. "You're really pushing me, aren't you?" he growled, his voice low and husky.

Y/N nodded, her eyes sparkling with mischief. "Maybe just a little."

Alastor took a step closer, his eyes fixed on her. "You know I'm trying to restrain myself, don't you?"

Y/N nodded again, her smile growing wider. "Yes, I do. But I don't want you to restrain yourself. I want you to lose control."

Alastor's face darkened, his eyes flashing with desire. "You're playing with fire," he whispered.

Y/N's laughter filled the air as she teased him further, pushing him to the edge. And then, in an instant, Alastor's restraint snapped.

He pounced, taking Y/N down onto the bed with him. His lips crashed down on hers, his hands roaming her body with a fierce intensity. His deer ears folded back against his head, a sign of his complete surrender to his desires.

As they kissed, Alastor started to grind against her, his hips moving in a slow, sensual rhythm. Y/N could feel how hard he already was, his arousal pressing against her through their clothes.

She moaned into his mouth, her body melting into his touch. Alastor's grinding grew more insistent, his lips devouring hers with a hunger that left her breathless.

Y/N's hands tangled in Alastor's hair, pulling him closer as she deepened the kiss. She could feel his passion consuming her, his desire burning away all reason and restraint.