Awakening Domination System: But I'm a Slave?-Chapter 243: Breaking Her Walls Down [2] [R-18]

{A/N: This Chapter contains explicit sexual content!}

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Slrk! Slrk!

The kiss deepened, their tongues dancing, exploring each other with desperate intensity.

Alaric pulled back slightly, surprise flickering in his eyes.

A smirk played at his lips.

"You’ve been practicing," he teased, his voice low and rough.

But Selene didn’t let him finish. She silenced him with another kiss, more demanding this time. Her hands roamed his chest, fingers tracing the lines of his muscles through his shirt, mapping the contours she’d only glimpsed before.

He groaned softly against her mouth. His hands mirrored hers, moving over her curves, feeling the heat of her skin through the thin fabric of her evening dress. His touch was possessive, claiming.

He nipped at her lower lip, sending a jolt of pleasure coursing through them both.

Then, suddenly, reality hit.

Tasks. Responsibilities. The situation would need follow-up. The system notifications he’d been ignoring. Plans that needed attention.

He pulled back reluctantly, his breath ragged. A curse nearly escaped his lips as his eyes took in the sight of her, flushed cheeks, heaving chest, lips swollen from his kisses.

They can wait, he decided internally. Everything else can damn well wait.

His smirk returned, deeper this time, more dangerous.

"Alaric?" Selene’s voice was breathless, questioning, her hazy eyes trying to read his expression.

Instead of answering, his hands moved to her waist.

In one fluid motion, he lifted her effortlessly.

Selene gasped, her legs instinctively wrapping around his waist for balance. Her arms looped around his neck, fingers threading back into his hair.

"What are you—"

He kissed her again, swallowing her question. He turned, carrying her away from the window, toward the bed.

"You said I needed rest," he murmured against her lips, his voice dark with promise. "I intend to take your advice very seriously."

"That’s not—!" She tried to protest, but her body betrayed her, pressing closer against him. "That’s not what I meant—"

"Isn’t it?" He lowered her onto the bed, following her down, his weight settling over her. His hands braced on either side of her head as he looked down at her. "Then tell me to stop."

Selene looked up at him, her chest rising and falling rapidly. Her dark hair spread across his pillows like silk. For a long moment, she just stared, her mind clearly warring with itself.

Then her hands slid up his chest, pushing his shirt up and off in one deliberate motion.

"Don’t you dare," she whispered.

His smirk widened. "As my lady commands."

His lips found hers again as his hands began working at the fastenings of her dress. She arched into him, helping, equally desperate to remove the barriers between them.

The dress loosened, fabric sliding away to reveal her creamy skin and the lacy edge of her bra.

He looked up at her, his crimson eyes darkened with desire, then leaned down, pressing a soft kiss to her collarbone, then traced a path down her jaw, her neck.

Selene’s breath hitched, her fingers tightening in his hair. "Alaric—"

"Shh," he murmured against her skin. "Let me take care of you."

Her response was lost in a soft moan as his mouth found sensitive skin, his hands mapping every curve, every response.

His lips trailed lower, beneath the fabric of her bra, over the swell of her breast, then back up again.

Selene gasped, her back arching slightly, her fingers tangling in his hair.

"Alaric," she whispered, her voice barely audible.

He looked up at her, a smirk playing at his lips, then hooked his fingers under the straps of her bra, slowly pulling them down, baring her to him.

Her breath hitched as the cool air met her skin, her nipples hardening in response.

"Beautiful," he murmured, his eyes roaming over her body, taking her in.

Then he leaned down, capturing one taut peak in his mouth, sucking like a hungry child.

She moaned, her fingers tightening in his hair, holding him to her. He swirled his tongue around the sensitive bud, then switched to the other breast, lavishing it with the same attention.

Selene’s breath came in short gasps, her hips moving restlessly beneath him. "Alaric," she panted, "that feels... good."

He chuckled, the vibration sending a jolt of pleasure through her.

He continued his assault on Selene’s senses, his mouth moving from one breast to the other, sucking her nipples until she was writhing beneath him.

He could feel her heart racing.

Then he captured her lips in a searing kiss, his tongue tangling with hers, exploring her mouth.

She kissed him back with equal fervor, her hands roamed over his chest, tracing the lines of his muscles, feeling the heat of his skin.

He groaned into her mouth, his hands moving to her breasts, pinching and rolling her nipples between his fingers. She gasped, her head falling back, exposing her neck to him.

Alaric took advantage, his mouth moving to her throat, sucking and biting gently at the sensitive skin. He could feel her pulse racing, her body arching into his. Then he captured her lips again, his tongue delving into her mouth, tasting her, claiming her.

Then he pulled back, his eyes locked onto Selene’s.

He gave her a soft, lingering peck on the lips, then trailed kisses down her neck, her collarbone, her sternum, until he reached the waistband of her panties.

He looked up at her, a wicked grin on his face, then hooked his fingers under the fabric and slowly pulled them down, revealing her to him.

Selene’s breath hitched. Alaric took in the sight of her, his gaze lingering on her glistening center.

"Already so wet for me," he murmured and leaned in, his tongue flicking out to taste her, making her gasp and buck against him.

He chuckled, his hands gripping her thighs, holding her in place.

"So responsive," he whispered, his breath hot on her skin.

"S-Shut... up... Mhmm~!"

Then he began to tease her, his tongue moving in slow, torturous strokes, exploring her folds, avoiding her clit, driving her to the brink of madness.

She moaned and writhed, her fingers tangling in his hair, trying to guide him where she needed him most.

"Alaric, please," she gasped, her voice ragged with desire. He chuckled.

Then, finally, he gave her what she wanted. His tongue found her clit, and he began to suck and lick, his movements steady and sure.

Selene cried out, her back arching off the bed, her fingers tightening in his hair.

"Oh god, yes," she panted, her hips moving in time with him. "Right there, don’t stop." Alaric growled, the sound sending a rumble of pleasure through her.

He continued to tease and suck her clit. Selene’s moans filled the room. She could feel the pressure building inside her, her release just out of reach.

"Alaric, I’m... I’m close," she panted, her voice barely audible.

"Come for me, Selene," he growled, finding that spot that sent her over the edge.

She cried out, her body convulsing as her orgasm washed over her. Alaric continued to lick and suck her, drawing out her pleasure, until she was a boneless, trembling mess beneath him.

Alaric gave one last suck, drawing a shuddering moan from Selene, then pulled back, his lips glistening with her arousal.

He began to kiss his way back up her body.

She shivered beneath him, her body still sensitive from her orgasm. He reached her mouth, capturing her lips in a kiss.

Her eyes closed, pulling him closer, tasting her on his lips.

Then he pulled back, his eyes locked onto hers and slowly slid one finger inside her, feeling her tightness.

"Alaric!" She gasped, her body tensing for a moment before relaxing into the sensation.

"Please, be gentle."

Alaric chuckled, his fingers still moving slowly inside her.

"This is your first time, isn’t it?" he murmured, his voice soft. 𝒻𝘳ℯℯ𝑤ℯ𝒷𝘯ℴ𝓋ℯ𝘭.𝑐ℴ𝑚

"I know," he said, his voice soothing. "I’ll be gentle, I promise." He added a second finger, slowly grinding them inside her, stretching her, preparing her.

She looked at him, her eyes wide with a mix of fear and desire. "How did you know?" she asked, her voice barely a whisper. He smirked, his fingers still moving inside her.

"Come on, Selene. Don’t tell me you thought I hadn’t been with any women before."

Alaric chuckled, his thumb rubbing slow circles around her clit.

Something in Selene’s chest tightened as she thought about Alaric with other women.

She looked at him, her eyes searching. "How many?" she asked, her voice barely audible.

He kissed her, a soft, lingering press of his lips to hers. "Let’s just say I’ve had my fair share of experience," he murmured, pulling back slightly.

"But none of that matters now. You’re the only one I want, right now." He captured her lips again, his tongue tangling with hers, sucking until she was breathless.