Page 51 of Alfie, Darling


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Harriet’s back arched as I sucked her clit into my mouth, grinding my tongue against it. Alfie fitted his hand over her throat, squeezing at the sides. ‘That’s it, fuck his face for me. Do you feel what you guys are doing to me? Do you feel my cock getting hard inside your wet little cunt? That’s how badly we want you, Harriet. We’re going to fuck you all of that attitude out of you.’

Within a few minutes, Harriet was grinding against my tongue in sheer desperation, her hips rocking as Alfie’s cock slipped in and out of her. I sensed the moment she was at her peak, so ready to tip over the edge again, and I stood up, wiping my face.

‘Petros, what the fuck? Don’t stop!’ she pleaded.

Sliding my hands into her hair, I took charge, for once. ‘It’s time you put that mouth to work, Harriet. It’s been empty for far too long.’

Her pupils dilated as I reached down and undid my belt, pulling it off with a snap. My cock was swollen and red-tipped, and I only hoped I wouldn’t come the minute she slid her mouth over me. I’d imagined it so many times that my knees were weak with the thought of it finally happening.

‘Slowly,’ Alfie said into her ear as his fingers slid down to her pussy, replacing the taunting of my mouth. ‘Worship his dick. Show him how much you want him to fuck you, and if you suck him off very eagerly, he’ll fill you up with another load of hot cum.’

‘Yes,’ she whimpered, ‘I want that.’

‘We know you do. You’ve denied yourself his dick for too many years, you’ve got a lot of time to make up for. Tongue out, make him feel good.’

The sight of Harriet looking up at me with those big, beautiful eyes of hers was almost too much to take. When she lapped at the engorged head of my cock, I had to steady myself against Alfie’s shoulder.

The hot wet strokes were more than just sex. Every single lash of her tongue felt like an apology.

‘It’s okay,’ I whispered, cupping her jaw and stroking a thumb against her cheek. ‘Don’t be sorry for who you are. I love you like this, but I also love you as you are. The highs and lows. I don’t need you to be sorry or to change, just letting me in is enough. You are enough.’

Her eyes welled up, and she opened her mouth, slipping her lips over my cock and drawing a deep groan from me.

‘Fuck, beautiful. I’ve dreamt of this so many times.’

‘So has she,’ Alfie said in her ear. ‘Haven’t you?’

Red filled her wet cheeks as she nodded with a mouthful of cock.

‘But you dreamt it would be dirtier, didn’t you?’ Alfie crooned in her ear while teasing her clit with his fingers. She writhed beneath him, moaning around my shaft.

He put one hand into her hair and hauled her off my dick.

‘Tell him,’ Alfie demanded.

‘I want you to fuck my throat,’ she whispered. ‘Please, Petros? Fuck my mouth like you’ve fucked Alfie’s.’

Then, Alfie was sliding her back over my cock, roughly pushing her further and further until I slipped deeper into her throat. I couldn’t tell if her desperate writhing was from Alfie’s fingers on her cunt, his dick inside her, or the lack of breath as I filled her face. It was fucking beautiful.

Alfie guided her head, using her mouth like a weapon. The heat of her gasping throat drove me wild. Seeing her there beneath me, accepting me, wanting me, was a heady rush.

Great strings of saliva connected us even when Alfie pulled her off me, turning her to devour her mouth, giving me a much-needed break. My balls were practically exploding, but I wanted to be inside her. To fill her and mark her as mine, too.

Reaching down, I pulled her off Alfie’s cock and dragged her upright, picking her up beneath the thighs and slamming her down on my cock. Her breath caressed my lips with tiny, needy pants.

‘Shit, baby, you feel so fucking good. So hot and wet where Alfie’s got you ready for me.’

A loud crack made her body stiffen against mine as she let out a cry. Looking over her shoulder, Alfie wielded my belt. ‘We’re going to make your arse so pretty and red so that Petros has the very best view when he comes inside you.’

I thought she’d use her safe word, that it might be too much. I’d seen her hurt so many times.

‘Thank you, Sir,’ she moaned, arching her back.

‘You’re sure this is okay?’ I asked against her cheek.

‘It’s the best night of my life, please take the hurt away with your cock. I need you.’

I shifted inside her, fucking her while standing, and secretly praying Alfie didn’t catch my bollocks with the belt.

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