Ch 2 : TEMPTED BY THE FORBIDDEN

••AURORA••

"Start?" I asked in a surprised tone not understanding what his next move could be, but he gently cupped my cheeks, "yes, you've to return the pleasure I gave to you!" 

My eyes twinkled in excitement, he traced his finger seductively, "are you ready?" I nodded my head involuntarily, and our positions shifted, I was on his top while he was beneath me, I wanted to taste those lips for some reason, as I tried to kiss him, he turned his away, "anything, but no kiss, little pup." 

"Okay," with a pout, I nodded my head, and kissed on his neck, from neck to till his abs, they're as hard as a stone, what exactly does this man do to train his body like this? I repeated everything he did with me, from kiss to lick, and still he is normal, why there's no moan from him? Am I not doing it well?

While I'm in my thoughts, he gripped my throat, "enough playing, on your knees," like a good girl, I obeyed him and knelt in front of him.

"Good girl!" He patted my head, why am I liking it? Why is his appreciation making me feel proud? He stood tall in front of me, "suck it baby girl!" 

I'm surprised hearing to him, "suck it?" He nodded, but words rushed out of my mouth, "it's too huge, it won't fit," in return he just chuckled, "don't waste time, just do it," his last words sounded with little irritation.

I gasped hard looking at the task in front of me, as my heart pounding in my chest, but I felt a surge of heat passing in my body, he sat on the edge of the bed making me crawl to him on my knees.

Without thinking further, I leaned forward, letting my lips to touch the tip of his hard, and huge cock with veins popped up on it, as soon as my lips brushed over his cock, I could feel him taking a sharp breath which made me excited though it was my first time.

I closed my eyes and allowing myself to take his cock into my mouth, I can't help but to be slow in the beginning, letting my tongue explore every inch of his cock. The deep groan that escaped his lips made my entire body shiver. 

His fingers tangled in my wet hair, guiding my movements as I sucked it deeper. Every reaction, every sound he made, filled me with a strange sense of pride making me to impress him more. I wanted to please him, to show him how much I'm enjoying this and how much I needed him.

"Good girl," he groaned, with a lust filled tone, making my body waver with shivers of pleasure, "ahhh, just like that, continue it." 

My cheeks became red by his praising, my entire body is reacting to his every word.

This man was nothing like Alex. He didn’t treat me as if I'm useless, this man is full of raw desires, powerful, completely experienced in managing control, every touch of him setting my body on fire, this a new feel which I never thought to be possible.

"Faster," he growled, and I obeyed him, his cock was too big. I barely managed to suck half of it though it already made its way to my throat, choking me hard, pushing me in and out, he chuckled, "not bad!" 

Suddenly, he pulled me away, and his hot dripping semen fell on my stomach, making me to smile, he pinched my chin, "you've a long way to learn the perfect blow job, but you did well." 

I blushed once again, his hands gripping my waist as he yanked me onto the bed making me to gasp. His mouth captured my breasts, and his hot tongue circled my nipples, sucking on them wildly and roughly making my skin to cry for more.

A loud gasp escaped my lips, my hands instinctively running over his broad and bare shoulders, I could feel the strength beneath his skin. He was everything I always wanted, to be frank he is more than what I always craved for.

I wanted to kiss him very badly but he doesn't want it. It was like I was falling apart and being put back together all at once. 

His lips were rough, passionate, and demanding on my breasts. He took what he wanted, and I gave it willingly, my body melting in his rough touches each and every second.

I didn’t care about anything else, because  he is the only one who made me feel alive, desired, and perfect in every single way. He is devouring me as if I'm his perfect midnight snack, and I can't call it enough.

"You’re the perfect little slut for me, aren’t you?" He whispered in my ear while biting my earlobe, immediately I bit my lips stopping the moan which was eager to escape.

His words thrilling me, my heart skipped a beat because of the heat spreading throughout my body. It's mesmerizing, the pheromones around him are dominating yet I'm liking it, I want to cling to him even tighter.

But just as I was about to beg for more pleasure from him, I heard it.

"Aurora?" My mother’s voice came from downstairs.

I froze in shock as my blood turned cold along with my body in fear, "Oh no! No...no way!" 

My heartbeat became crazy out of panic setting in as reality crashed between the pleasure and lust.

We both separated from each other to get dressed, my hands shaking as I searched for my scattered dress, though pleasure and desire still passing in my veins, but fear quickly replaced it.

He got dressed faster than I did, completely composed as if nothing happened.

Whereas I, on the other hand, felt like I was about to collapse in fear. My legs were trembling, and while my mind was full of panicked thoughts, "oh my goodness! What if she finds out? What if she sees us like this?" These thoughts completely made me dizzy.

Leaving my inners aside, I quickly buttoned the shirt to cover my naked body first, and rushed out of the room not wanting my mother to find me in this room with him.

My mother reached the top of the stairs, as soon as she saw me, her eyes became soft and relieved with love, "Thank goodness you made it home safely," she smiled at me.

I smiled back at her, at the same time, he came out of the room, what the hell? Why did he come out? What am I supposed to say now? Wait, why am I even fearing? It's not like I invited him, still, who is this man in my house?

I'm still baffling with many questions messing with my mind, whereas she turned to him with a smile. "And Mr. Winchester, have you met each other already?" 

"Mr. Winchester?" The words are barely audible to me, but looking at my mother's expression, he must be someone known by my mother.

I glanced at him, my pulse speeding up for some reason, his face had no expression as usual.

"Aurora, meet your father’s best friend, Mr. Edmund Winchester, the Alpha king, he’s the one who has been helping us since your father passed away," I stumbled upon my mother's introduction about him.

I stared at her, with widened eyes as if I felt the ground under my feet crumbled, "father's friend?" I still can't believe what I heard, and she nodded with a bright smile, "yes, he is your father's friend, and we have to be grateful for his help till now." 

I turned to look at him, Edmund Winchester, this man whom I gave a blowjob, who had made me cum and squirt more than I ever had before. He is none other than my father's friend and a forty years old man.

Even through the shock and shame, a small part of me still felt intense with desire, my body remembering the way he had touched me.

I still couldn’t believe it. I had just done it with my uncle? My father’s best friend? My throat became dry, as I struggled to breathe, but the thoughts in my mind spun out of control. How could I face him now? How could I face my mother?

As my mother continued talking, oblivious to the storm raging inside me, I stood there frozen, trying to make sense of what had just happened.

I was still in disbelief, "How do I even get tempted by a forty year old man?"