The air was thick with electricity, sending sparks of pleasure coursing through me as Alastor continued to kiss me in such a way that made my toes curl with pleasure. A moan escaped me as he rolled me beneath him, pinning me between him and the couch. My moan turned into a gasp, breaking the kiss as I looked up into Alastor's red eyes.
A slow smile stretched across his face as he gazed back, brushing my hair back away from my face. His touch was so gentle, it took me by surprise.
Slowly, Alastor lowered his head, kissing me long and deep again. This time it felt like something clicking into place, and I wound my fingers in his mussed hair, trying to pull him closer.
As our kisses became more passionate, our fingers began to pull at clothing, letting piece after piece fall the floor until we were skin to skin. Sparks seemed to fly across my skin everywhere we touched, filling me with a desperate need only he could satisfy.
Alastor kissed his way down my jawline and neck, murmuring softly between kisses, "Tell me what you want."
My reply came out in a husky whisper, "I want you."
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Static | An Alastor x Reader Lemon Series
عاطفيةYou have always held a fascination for the paranormal and the creepy. So when you acquire a new piece for your collection of haunted artifacts, you expect something strange to happen. After all, that's what comes with having haunted items. But this...
