“Have you shown Cheshire what this mouth of yours can do?” I asked and she sucked in a breath, pulling back. I looked down at her with a smirk, entertained by her reaction. I could be so cruel sometimes but it brought me such pleasure to be hard with her.
“I don’t want to talk about him right now,” she said, looking over her shoulder to the door.
“On the bed, Alice.” Too bad for Alice, her fears would come true. Cheshire would catch us. I’d made sure of that. It was for the best in the end because he needed to see that he wasn’t all-powerful. That he didn’t own me or Alice. Plus, I wanted to feel his jealousy as he watched her lose herself in the pleasure of me.
She climbed on the bed on all fours. Before she could get up I grabbed the skirt of her dress, bunching it up in my hands as I rose behind her. The back of her thighs trembled as my appendages gripped her, and held her in place so I could press against her.
My cock leaked but I grabbed the hookah’s hose again. I wanted to watch her fuck it, see as she got off pretending it was me. I slid the tip into her and she sucked in a sharp breath.
“Tell me the truth Alice and I’ll replace this with me,” I said, pushing it slowly in. She groaned, her fingers bunching the fabrics on my bed. I caught sight of her flushed face, her mouth opening in a gasp and I pressed the thick glass handle into her.
“Shaheen,” she moaned. “Please,” she begged for me and I felt a shudder run over me. No one had ever made me feel like Alice. Never this powerful. I leaned over her, pressing my chest to her back and settling my mouth near her ear. I moved my hips slightly as I pulled out and pushed in the hose, playing the act of fucking her with just my hose inside her.
“Tell me, Alice,” I rasped into her ear and she made a small noise I wished I could have sucked in my mouth and swallowed. A tiny little pill of her pleasure. “Have you fucked him yet?” I asked.
“No,” she let out a gasp.
“But you want to Alice. So,” I pulled the hose out, “very,” I thrust it back in and she whimpered, “bad.” I pulled it out fully and pressed it to my mouth, drawing it deep into my mouth as if sucking on something obscene but instead, I was consuming her arousal, coating my mouth entirely with her pheromones before inhaling mine. I twisted her around until she lay beneath me on her back, eyes hazy, skin flushed. Then I pressed my mouth to hers and exhaled my pheromones into her.
It left her dazed, eyes half open beneath me, pliant and writhing, legs opening to reveal slick wet heat between her thighs.
“What else can I make you do?” I asked.
“Caterpillar,” she sighed, twisting her hands behind my neck, trying to pull me against her, trying to get me to fuck her. It made me dizzy with want, with need.
“Oh Alice,” I said, looking at her trapped beneath me, “You have no idea how much I need this.” Her translucent dress was bunched at her waist, and her white hair was spread out above her on pillows. I had to be so careful with my words. I didn’t want to reveal too much, show everything. I swallowed down things I wished to tell her. How much I truly cared for her.
“Fuck yourself on me, Alice,” I demanded, pressing my mouth to hers and nibbling away. Tiny little love bites as her hand slipped between us and she lined me up to her cunt. “Do it right,” I said sharply before she started. Her eyes widened slightly, concern flashing in her eyes.
I adored that look. I smiled and pressed my tongue in her mouth, feeling as she attempted to do the impossible, fuck herself on me thoroughly while I pressed her hard into the bed.
Her body encapsulated the head of my cock before it slid down my shaft. The tight press of her had me moaning with no attempt to swallow them down. I wanted to swallow her moans, not mine. Wanted to swallow her whole.
Her attempt to fuck herself on me was pathetic, really, but the moment I was inside Alice my normally harsh speech melted only to praise.
“Just like that Alice, keep trying,” I encouraged as she met the ridges of my cock and squirmed beneath me, attempting and failing to spear herself. I didn’t help her, I loved watching her. I loved making it harder for her because then she struggled all the more to have me and it made me feel high.
My arms pressed on hers, holding her down on the bed. My upper arms settled on either side of her head and I watched her pretty face struggle from above her, my hips weighing down hers so she could barely move the way I kept demanding.
“Shaheen,” she whined, her voice breathy, her body flush and starting to sweat. I felt her cunt on the head of my cock, tightening, and watched her struggle for more of me. It went right to my head like a burst of adrenaline and shot right through my sinuses until my eyes nearly rolled in the back of my head.
“My Alice,” I groaned, appendages pressing her thighs wider. I cradled her face with a hand and watched her expression as I finally pushed my ridges into her. I watched her mouth open in a gasp, her eyes almost rolling in the back of her head. Her fingers grazed the velvety legs pressing her hard into the bed, spearing her down so I could stick my cock in her.
She opened for me beautifully, her insides strangling me whole as I forced every last part inside her. She writhed in pain and pleasure, she moaned and begged for more. I pressed my mouth to hers and ate her cries, each little whimper and groan, each little gasp and exhale, were little puffs of smoke for me to fill my lungs with. I shifted inside her, pushing in everything I had to hear more of her noises, to feel her body buck and her mouth cry out. She kept clinging, kept wanting more of me.
“Perfect Alice, so perfect,” I groaned. My mouth moved over her skin, inhaling her. My drug of choice and I couldn’t get enough. I was floating, rutting in her like a beast, hands and legs on every inch of her, spreading her farther and farther open.
“Alice, Alice, Alice,” I murmured like a madman, trying to have more of her any way I could. My hand slid behind her, holding her tighter to me, before travelling further south. My fingers pressed to her ass and she whined, the hole clenching on my finger’s tip.
“I want everything you have to offer,” I said in heavy pants above her. She was already slick here, our combined fluids having made a mess of her already. I pressed my finger in, hooking my finger inside her and rubbing as I kept fucking her.
She was incensed, barely conscious it seemed. Just gasps and whimpers and her cunt bearing down on me harder and harder. If I didn’t love Alice, then I didn’t know what love was.
It was then I felt his presence. I sucked in a breath of Alice and then pulled above her, still buried deep in her stretched cunt. A smile spread over my face and I watched her eyes widen and a small tremor go through her. I must have looked almost as nefarious as Cheshire to create that reaction.
To be honest, he and I were more similar than perhaps Alice realised.
I could tell she didn’t sense Cheshire in the room but I could. He was radiating hatred. A laugh spilled from my mouth and I twisted us until I was in the bed and Alice was stretched out on top of me, facing an invisible Cheshire near the door.
