Alaric’s POV:
I knew that this was Meadow’s first time and that I was supposed to be patient with her. But fucking hell!
She was driving me crazy with those slow moves and those sounds she was making.
I’d said it time and time again. Meadow was going to make me lose my fucking mind. I knew it. I expected it.
And all I’d done was kiss her and have her mouth around her cock, but I was already losing every manner of control I’d instilled in myself.
I wasn’t sure if I should’ve been ecstatic about it or fucking pissed.
Maybe I would dwell on that later. But for now…
“Just look at you,” I growled, watching drool leak from the corners of her mouth as she opened it wider. Half of my cock was wet with her saliva, and the other half… Well, I was about to get it wet.
“So beautiful. So fucking dirty.”
Her face was already flushed but I could still see the new shade of red that appeared as she blushed. Meadow was the eighth fucking wonder of the world. She was snappy with me, but the second I gave her what she asked for, she tried to crawl back into her shell.
I loved that about her.
Still holding onto her hair, I pulled out of her mouth, giving her a chance to breathe. My cock twitched as I watched her pant for breath.
Somehow, the thought of her losing her breath because of me made my cock even harder. It made me want to toss her onto my bed and give her something to really lose her breath for.
“Alaric,” she moaned, looking up at me as she tried to wipe the drool from her jaw. I shook my head.
“Don’t wipe it off,” I grunted. “I want to see the mess I make of you.”
She froze for a moment, and then slowly let her hand drop like the good girl she was.
My fingers tightened in her long hair as I pushed my hips forward again, just barely pushing my tip against her lips and pulling out again. “Open up, baby,” I rasped. “Be a good little wife and take your husband’s cock down your throat.”
Meadow let out a sound between a gasp and a moan as her lips parted for me again. I groaned at the sight. Her reaction when she noticed my piercings was top fucking tier. I could tell that so many emotions rose up in her at once–surprise, arousal, a little fear.
I ran the tip along her bottom up mouth is so warm.”
She moaned around me as I pushed further in, the vibration making my thighs twitch. “You like this, don’t you?” I hissed. “You like being on your knees for me like a needy little slut?”
I pushed until I was near the back of her throat. Meadow gagged, but only slightly. She was learning how to relax her throat for me. Pride surged in my chest.
I pulled back again, letting her breathe, but not for too long.
“Keep those eyes on me. I want you to watch me lose my mind over this mouth.”
When she obeyed, I thrust forward again, this time with no restraint. A warm feeling started from my chest, moving downward to my stomach. A low groan rumbled in my throat.
And then I pulled back and slammed forward again, hitting the back of her throat.
And Meadow, she… “What the fuck are you doing, baby?”
She swallowed. Fucking swallowed my cock.
She looked at me with those doe eyes and my gaze narrowed.
My control completely snapped. “For that, you’re going to swallow my cum.”


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