An Improper Romance | An Alastor x Reader Lemon Series

Pleasures in the Dark

In the darkness, Alastor pulled me to him again, his mouth on mine in a passionate kiss. I moaned in response, letting my hands roam where they wanted to. My fingers found the knot of his robe, untying it to reveal a firm chest. His skin was hot to the touch, his heart beating rapidly. 

A whimper escaped me as Alastor broke the kiss. Gently running his hands up and down my sides, exploring my curves, he replied with a soft chuckle, "Is this what you want?"

"Oh God, yes." I moaned, pressing harder against him. There was no use in him pretending that he did not desire me as much as I did him. I could feel his hard cock pressed between us. 

"I've been told I'm a very demanding lover," Alastor's voice was a silky purr as he pulled me further into the room. 

"I like a challenge," I replied, letting him push me back onto the bed. Alastor's deep laugh rumbled in his chest, making something deep in my core tighten with arousal. Then the next thing I knew, Alastor's lips found mine again in a searing hot kiss, turning my brain into useless jelly. 

Our hands quickly pushed away the clothing barriers between us until we were pressed skin to skin. Everywhere we touched felt like electric sparks dancing across my flesh. I was vaguely aware of Alastor's lips trailing along my jaw, down my neck and chest before taking one sensitive bud into his mouth. I gasped, back arching off the bed, as he teased me mercilessly. 

Then with supernatural grace, he rolled us so that I was now on top. I looked down at his silhouetted form, my breath coming out in shallow, aroused pants. Lowering my head, I repeated the same trail of kisses down his jaw and chest that he had done to me. 

I heard Alastor groan with pleasure as I kissed lower and lower until I reached the line of hair that led to his cock. Gently, I wrapped my hand around the smooth shaft, running my hand along the length of it as I listened to his breathing quicken. 

"Oh fuck...yes..." Alastor's moan encouraged me to push past boundaries I had never even thought of before. Listening to his excited moans, I bent my head and ran my tongue along the underside of the sensitive shaft from base to head. I was rewarded with a pleasured shudder and a mewl of need. 

Feeling bolder now, I took the head of his cock in my mouth, swirling my tongue around the head before taking as much of him as I could. I bobbed my head, tasting the salty pre-cum that coated the head of his cock. Alastor shuddered with pleasure, his fingers knotting into the sheets beside him. 

"My dear," His words were shaky, "I'm not going to last much longer if you keep that up."

Slowly, I withdrew, making sure I ran my tongue along his shaft one more time for maximum torment, before saying, "Oh? Is this not what you wanted?"

Alastor's next words sent a jolt of electric pleasure coursing through my entire core, "My dear, what I want is for you to come here so I can properly love you."