Page 91 of The Forgotten

After three strikes, I toss the belt away, the crown of my shaft red and angry. I’m done fucking around. I need to be inside his ass. Lining up my cock with the dip of his entrance, I pull his hair back so his head falls onto my shoulder. Lifting his leg so it’s over my arm, I press my hips forward so only my tip is inside him.

“Fuck your teasing,” Kevin says breathlessly.

Aggressively kissing him, I shove my cock home, swallowing his startled scream. The sound of skin slapping against skin fills the air as I steal Kevin’s moans and whimpers. His cock bounces with every thrust, and I refuse to restrict him from coming.

It’s a compliment that he can’t help himself from it. Our tongues entwine as I fuck him, and I feel my obsession grow stronger. I’m going to make him mine, I just need him to accept that this is the way it has to be.

My knot begins to get sucked into his ass, and Kevin whines in panic.

“What’s wrong?” I purr. “You’re taking me so good.”

“We’ll get stuck,” he gasps.

“Oh, I don’t think so,” I grin, kissing him again. His lips are addicting.

I have a feeling my knot will deflate quickly due to my lack of sleep and this being the second time I’ve found my release today. If he was in heat, I bet it would be very different.

Today, he gets the more human version of me.

As my chest vibrates with my purr, despite being still dressed, Kevin melts back into my release. His ass swells around my knot like he’s made for it, and I can hear the exact momenthe ends up painting Mama Antonia’s stock room walls with his cum.

Oh well, I’ll make it up to her.

As my knot slides home, my vision explodes around the edges with white. I drop my lips to his neck, sucking on his pulse as I come so hard I have to drop his leg with a moan. Fuck, that was so incredible.

“Alpha,” Kevin whimpers, his body writhing as I give him a taste of my teeth.

“I won’t be biting you today, but soon,” I growl, lifting my head. “You’re mine.”

Our chests are heaving as my knot slips free from his ass, and I bend down to find his shirt and my belt. Handing him the article of clothing, I fix myself. I can tell I’m not going to be able to go back out to the restaurant to talk to Aisling, so I take the coward’s way out.

Watching as Kevin braces himself against the wall to dress, my lips twitch with satisfaction as my cum slowly leaks from his asshole. Next time, I’ll need to bring a butt plug to keep him stuffed full of it.

Yes, I plan for there to be a next time.

Me:

Aisling, I’ve run into a snag. I’ll call you later?

Almost immediately, the text bubbles pop up.

Aisling:

Evan let me know. I drank your cappuccino and took my dessert to go. Love you. Thank you for lunch.

Knowing that Antonia has my card info on file, I chuckle under my breath.

Kevin is almost completely dressed, red faced and bashful as he faces me.

“I don’t usually do this. I mean…” he drifts off as his gaze runs over me, biting his lip.

If there was time, he’d definitely be up for another round. Unfortunately, duty calls. Ugh.

“I don’t either,” I reassure him. “I haven’t even been interested in having sex in years, so I’m completely clean.”

Handing him my phone with the contact page open, I add, “I would like to explore this if you are interested?”

A little grin flirts across his lips as he nods, and he quickly inputs his information.