Page 11 of Always Alchemy

I crouch forward again on my knees within the triangle made by her legs and the bar, planting one palm next to her head.

‘It was pretty obvious your motives weren’t altruistic. And did I give a flying fuck? Nope.’ I arch my back so I can drag my dick over her skin and paint a line of precum across her stomach. She shivers. ‘Because I didn’t stand a chance,’ I continue. ‘Never, ever have I been so captivated by anyone.’

I start to move my hand up and down my length, and fuck it feels glorious. If that night, a few short months and an entire lifetime of consciousness ago, was revelatory, the turning point between us, then tonight takes us full circle. We own each other, body and soul. I’ve never felt closer to her in my life.

Before me, she shimmies against the sheets. ‘I want you to fuck my mouth.’

I hesitate, caught between an instant desire to fulfil the visual she’s planted in my chimp brain and an innate chivalry. Short of biting my dick, she has zero recourse trussed up like this.

She licks her lip. ‘Seriously, honey. I need your dick in my mouth.’

‘I thought I was coming all over you,’ I protest, giving her one last out.

‘You can comeanywhere you like,’ she purrs.

Dear Lord in Heaven, save me from myself and from this woman, because God knows my self-control is down to fucking zero.

‘Jesus Christ, I love you,’ I groan, edging forward on my knees until I’m straddling her chest, hovering over her gorgeous tits. With her arms outstretched like this, I fit perfectly around her. I hold my dick out and rub it over her mouth, and her little pink tongue darts out immediately to taste it.

My girlfriend is the strongest,feistiestperson I know, especially around me. That she’s let me tie her up and spread her out, all so I can stick my dick down her throat, has waves of awe and love and desire coursing over me, and it’s all so fucking potent.

I feed my cock down her throat, slowly enough that she can accommodate it and that I can feel every single inch ofwet warmth enveloping it. As I bottom out, she swallows purposefully, and the impossible pleasure of her throat constricting around my sensitive, swollen crown has me shutting my eyes in bliss.

When I open them and stare down at her, she nods as best she can. Her green light to me.

I don’t need to be told twice.

I reach down and cup her jaw with one hand, caressing her as I feed her my dick over and over. Below me, her little candy-pink nipples dazzle me. Before me, her outstretched arms and wide eyes enrapture me. And around me, her clever, sensual mouth works me and works me, and I thrust and thrust until there’s saliva running down her cheeks and tears in her eyes.

In a matter of days, this woman will be professionally made up, dressed in demi-couture as she greets her guests and formally launches herself as the next British luxury designer to watch. That I’m the only person on the planet who gets to see her likethishas my head spinning and my blood coursing through my veins like a wild thing.

‘Fuck, that’s—’ I groan, as incapable of full sentences as I am of withdrawing at this point. ‘You okay, sweetheart?’ I manage.

She gives me the tiniest nod and a smallmmphof affirmation. She sounds outraged that I should question her commitment to this act.

I grin. ‘That’s my girl.’ I shake my head, gritting the words out with difficulty as I hang the hell on. ‘So fucking good. You’re sofuckinggood. As soon as I’ve shot my load, I’m going to untie you and flip you over and spank that little pink bottom as I fuck you. You hear that?’

She closes her eyes for a moment, like it’s too much to even fathom, and a small tear slides over her temple. Ireach up and wipe it away, even as I continue to fuck her mouth.

God. It’s too good. I’m?—

‘Christ.’

As my orgasm engulfs me, I let rip with a volley of tense, jerky movements, shuddering as I fill her mouth with my cum. She makes a gagging sound, throat closing around me once again, and the combination has my soul vaulting through the roof of this room, this building, into the bleak London night. I am unleashed and unmoored, soaring through infinite realms of pleasure as I release every last drop.

When I’m spent and gliding back to earth, I slide my dick from Natalie’s mouth, staring down at her in wonder.

She stares back up at me, those huge brown eyes still tear-filled from the face-fucking she’s endured. She swallows, her pale throat working, and licks her lips as I smooth the escapee bodily fluids from her cheek.

Then she smiles up at me and says breathlessly: ‘Nowyou spank me.’

4

GETTING SCHOOLED

AIDA

The beautiful chapel at Eton College is lit only by candlelight, and I can’t deny the effect its solemn beauty has on me. Half of me is horrified Pip ended up at such an insanely elite school. The other half laps this shit up. He’s walked along the same cloisters as the royal princes and half of this country’s former Prime Ministers and God knows who else.

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