Black Wedding | An Alastor x Reader Lemon Series

Good Morning

I woke up the next morning in the large four poster bed. Alastor was lying next to me, the pillow over his face to block out the morning sunlight that was streaming in. Giggling quietly, I pulled the pillow away. Alastor opened one eye and peered at me, a small smile on his lips.

I leaned over and kissed him softly, my naked body curling up next to his. The touch of my skin on his seemed to fully wake him up. Without a word, he rolled over on top of me. His mouth came down on mine, his hands roving over my curves. I could feel his cock growing hard against my thigh. My own hands explored his lean, muscular body. He was toned, not overly build, but strong.

My train of though was interrupted when I felt Alastor push into me to the hilt. Arching my back, I cried out his name and dug my nails into his back. Slowly, he pulled partway out, then slammed back into me. I cried out again, feeling him hit that sweet spot that made my core knot up.

Alastor pounded into me, kissing my neck, along my jaw up to my lips. He felt so much more primal and animalistic than last night and it called to something in me. I wrapped my legs around his waist, silently begging him to go deeper, to fuck me harder. I wanted to feel that knot tighten and tighten until it snapped like a rubber band.

Suddenly, Alastor rolled over, leaving me on top of him with his cock still buried deep inside me. I gasped in surprise, my hands on his chest. With a wicked smile, he placed his hands on my hips. Guiding my movements, he showed me how to move up and down while rocking my hips. Slowly, I rode him, feeling how deep he felt inside me. Alastor moaned and closed his eyes in ecstasy.

Growing bolder, I moved a little quicker. Alastor gripped my hips, thrusting up. The knot in my core tightened even more until I felt it snap. A wave of pleasure overtook me and I screamed Alastor's name. As I clutched down on his cock, I felt him thrust into me once more and find his own release.

Collapsing on top of him, I buried my face in his neck. Alastor wrapped his arms around me, holding me tight. The only sound was our ragged breathing as we caught our breath. When I finally looked up at him, he was grinning widely.

"Wife," He murmured, brushing a lock of hair out of my face.

"Husband." I said, smiling back as I leaned in to kiss him. If this what married life with a demon was going to be like, then this was heaven on Earth.