Make me forget (18+)

Asher's POV

“But I don't want him” I add quickly, my chest rising and falling and my back against the door.

“I really…it's an arranged marriage…with a man I don’t want a-and I want to forget” I say breathlessly and he looks at me like he's scanning for truth.

“You want to forget?” he asks and I nod twice breathing through my parted lips, “y-yes, please” I say and before I say anything else, his mouth is on mine and he is kissing me an hunger that stirs up my omega.

His tongue slips into my mouth, thick, hot and domineering, like he knows how to make me surrender to him…nothing like the other men I’ve had before.

“Fuck” he curses and breaks our kiss to look at me with those stormy eyes.

“You know what you are asking for, right?” he asks again, gripping my waist enough that I feel his fingers dig into my skin.

“Yes” I whisper, feeling my slick wetting my briefs with his questions, and he claims my mouth for an even more scorching kiss, slowly his big hands slide down to cup my ass.

The heat of his touch seeps through my pants as he squeezes the soft mould, pressing my hardness against his bulge, and even through the fabrics between I can feel the weight of him.

He's thick.

With a moan I press my hands to his chest to push him away, I need him against the wall, I need to taste him for myself.

But before I can go down on my knees, he grabs me and pins me against the door again, looking down at me intensely. “I call the shots, and you follow, do you understand me?” he asks and my painfully hard cock throbs.

Fuck, I understand perfectly.

“Yes…” I say.

“Yes what?” he asks and I gasp at the depth of his voice, he sounds even manlier, even sexier aroused like this.

“Yes alpha…” I say and he groans before dipping his head to kiss my neck, he bites down lightly on the sensitive skin of my scent gland, making me arch my back and press my chest even harder into him.

“You smell divine” he says as his sharp teeth grazes my gland, drawing out my vanilla scent and I throw my head back for him, he can devour me, and I'll say thank you for the rest of my life.

It's such a shame this has to be a one-night thing.

“You're so fucking alluring…do you know that?” he asks and presses more fervent kisses from my neck to the top of chest, just inches away from my hard nipples.

“I know” I breathe out, focusing on the wet trail of kisses he is leaving behind and the way his hot breath fans my clavicle.

I've never craved anyone else this badly before, he's everything…

“Fuck” I curse as he lightly runs his tongue on my nipple, making my breath catch in my throat and my hips jerk forward.

He hasn't even done anything, yet my entire body is responding to him like this…every fiber of my being is needing him.

He unbuttons my shirt and almost rips it off my body, with the flimsy clothes out of the way, he fondles the swell off my pec.

“Please…” I whimper and he draws one of my nipples into his hot wet mouth, closing his lips around it, and sucking.

“Hmm” he moans around it, sending vibrations all through my body and making my knees buck, the sensations he sends through me are overwhelmingly good.

He pulls off it with a pop and moves even lower, pressing kisses down my stomach till he stops at the top of my pants, and he looks up at me.

“Would you look at that” he says and parts my legs, he's now partially on his knees in front of me, face to face to my hard cock.

He traces a single finger up from my knees to my pants waistband and then hook his finger around it to pull them down.

“I haven’t even touched you and look…” he says but doesn't pull off my ruined briefs, he just runs his finger down my stiff cock and the wet patch of my slick, “you’re so wet for me”

“Just…you” I moan when he finally pulls off my briefs, the cool air of the room blows over my wet cock and he gather’s my slick on the tip of his finger, “are you ready?” he asks and I nod as he continues to run the wet fingers between my ass cheeks.

I whimper when he finds my hole and press gently on it, it’s been so long since I had someone touch me there, “relax for me, baby” he says and I grab on to his shoulder to steady myself for his fingers.

“Yes…such a good boy” he says and eases one finger in, the thickness of his finger breaching me makes my eye cross for a moment.

I can’t tell if it’s just me or if it’s the heat in the room that is rising at an abnormal pace and…oh god, “nnghh” I moan as he pushes two slicked fingers in and press down on my walls, “wait…” I gasp but he doesn’t listen to me.

He fucks the fingers into me at increasing paces, brushing against my prostate till my entire body is shaking, “Please…wait, I’m…” I whimper helplessly, “you’re going to cum?” he asks and takes my cock in his hand, stroking it with the same rhythm he fingers me with.

Stars burst behind my eyelids, and I let out a loud shout, spilling my cum all over his hand and his face.

The man gets up as my body keeps shaking with the orgasm, he pulls me to his body and looks down at me with dark eyes.

“I'm not stopping here…you know that right?” he says and I moan a hungry, yes.

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