The Contract With Her Father's Billionaire Rival-Chapter 61. R18: To Eat And Be Eaten.

Alaric’s tongue flicked rapidly over her clit.

"Fuck," Nicolette moaned, the sleep fully gone from her eyes.

Alaric buried his tongue inside her, and she parted her thighs wider. Her hand slid into his hair, and she grabbed it, pulling him closer to her heat.

He devoured her, circling her clit with his tongue, his mouth sealed firmly around it. She lifted her legs off the bed, her heart pumping wildly with passion.

"Baby, yes," she groaned, breathless, as his tongue plunged deep into her.

It was warm, quick, and hungry.

Alaric ate her like he had been starving for days. Each flick of his tongue, each thrust, sent waves of pleasure shooting through her. A series of gasps escaped her lips.

"Alaric..." she whispered, melting under the steady rhythm he set.

His tongue returned to her clit, and her legs curled as the sensation consumed her. Then, he dipped two fingers inside her while still sucking her clit.

"Ah!"

She shifted on the bed, arching her back, pulling him closer between her legs.

Alaric’s fingers made her folds slicker as he continued massaging her clit with a skillful accuracy.

She felt it coming.

He felt it too. But instead of slowing down, Alaric intensified everything. He went faster, deeper, more relentless.

She clung to his hair for stability as her body trembled beneath his command.

"Ala..."

She gasped. She trembled. Her breath caught as the climax hit. She twisted, pouring into his mouth.

"So delicious," Alaric murmured as he rose to his feet, licking his lips. "Did it work? Are you awake now?"

She gave a soft laugh, her body still numb from the intensity. He climbed into the bed beside her, his eyes gleaming, his heart pounding as he crushed his lips to hers.

She groaned, turning to face him fully.

She tasted herself on his lips and it made her inside explode. Alaric’s hand found her breasts. He caressed them, thumbing and squeezing her nipples gently.

"Fuck," she moaned, fumbling with his shirt. 𝘧𝓇𝑒𝑒𝑤ℯ𝑏𝓃𝘰𝑣ℯ𝘭.𝘤ℴ𝘮

"Baby, we have dinner to... prepare for," Alaric said, though his hands were still on her breasts.

"This is food too," she teased, tugging his shirt off completely.

He chuckled, nipping at her lips as he unbuckled his belt. She helped him with the rest, and soon, he was gloriously naked.

"Lie flat," she ordered, her voice steady. Despite the surprise in his eyes, he obeyed.

Nicolette’s eyes dropped to his dick and she swallowed.

He was beautiful. Massive.

She kissed him deeply as her hand wrapped around his length. Alaric moaned, shivering as he held onto her.

Feeling his surrender, seeing the desire burning in his eyes, gave Nicolette power. Strength.

She nudged him lower on the bed and crawled to his feet. His cock twitched, and a moan slipped from his lips.

She locked eyes with him as she licked from his navel to his pelvis.

"Nicolette..." His voice was thick with hunger.

She smirked and took one of his balls in her mouth. Alaric crumbled, unable to speak as she moved to the other one.

Moisture pooled between her thighs.

Then, finally, she consumed him.

Alaric cried out as she gagged on his dick.

She worked her way up and down, licking the tip, savoring as the secretion poured.

She teased his slit with her tongue, and Alaric grabbed a fistful of her hair.

"I can’t... I can’t..." His words faded into a moan as his body vibrated.

Suddenly, he took over. He began to thrust into her mouth.

She lost her control over him. But she let him lead.

His groans filled the room, and shortly after, Nicolette tasted his cum.

Alaric let go, panting as his body relaxed.

Nicolette collapsed beside him, her heart racing fast.

"That was dangerous. You are dangerous," he said between breaths.

"I know," she replied, grinning.

The blowjob might not have lasted as much as she wanted it to, but she enjoyed it.

She loved how he tasted.

Sweet. Masculine. Abundant.

"Guess it’s time for dinner," he groaned, sitting up.

"Dinner it is," Nicolette agreed as she climbed out of bed.

"Your glam team should be here soon. Let me freshen up first."

"Okay."

She watched as he got out of bed, his beautiful ass on full display as he made his way to the bathroom.

She lay back, her heart full.

She had gotten the dick. Now the sunshine was next.

Moments later, Alaric stepped out of the bathroom and moved to the closet. Seconds later, he was dressed in a green suit.

She rolled onto her belly, her legs swaying. "Looking sharp."

"If you keep looking at me like that, I might take it all off again," Alaric teased, fixing his buttons.

"That’s not a threat," she laughed, sitting upright. "You don’t scare me."

"Oh, I like a challenge," he smirked, approaching her. He pulled her close, squeezing her bare ass. "After eating, you’re getting eaten."

Her legs buckled at the promise in his voice. "Challenge accepted."

"Good," he said, straightening up. "Go shower. I’ll call the glam team."

He kissed her before she got up. Her eyes landed on the gifts on the white couch.

"What’s that?"

"All yours," Alaric replied. "I’ll see you outside."

"See you."

Once he left, Nicolette approached the couch.

The rose bouquet was huge and it made her heart flutter.

Was this it?

Was this how she and Alaric would continue?

Sex and soft moments?

Don’t think about it.

Stop thinking about it.

Just enjoy it.

Nicolette sighed as she shook the thought away. She was going to enjoy the moment. No overthinking it.

She inhaled the roses and smiled. She picked up one of the gift boxes and opened it.

Her heart caught.

A diamond necklace gleamed at her. She lifted it, placing it around her neck.

A shiver ran through her.

It was beautiful with a small red diamond that shimmered under the light. She was about to check out the other gifts when her phone rang.

She placed the necklace back in its box and walked over to her bag. She took the phone and frowned.

An unknown number, which she suspected was Robert, was calling.

She ignored it and headed to the bathroom. After a quick shower, she slipped into a casual gown.

Since Alaric had a glam team coming, there was no point dressing up. Just as she returned to the room, there was a knock on the door.

Two elegant ladies stood outside. One had long brown hair, the other wore box braids.

"Hello," she greeted.

"Hi, ma’am," they both replied.

Seeing the boxes in their hands, she knew they were her glam team. "Come on in," she said, opening the door wider.

They wheeled in the boxes.

"Ready?" the lady with the brown hair asked.

"Yes," Nicolette smiled.

They opened the curtains, letting in natural light. They arranged an area close to the window as their beauty station.

Just as Nicolette was about to walk over to them, her phone buzzed.

She picked it up and frowned again.

It was a message from Robert.

"I’m giving you the last chance to do what is right."

She texted back instantly: "Fuck off."

She tossed the phone on the bed and smiled at the ladies. "Sorry about that, I’m ready now."

She sat facing the window, and they got to work. They did her hair and makeup. And an hour later, Nicolette was ready.

She slipped into a bedazzled green gown and walked to the mirror.

Gosh. She looked so beautiful.

So stunning.

"Do you like it?" The lady on box braids asked.

"Yes. I love it," Nicolette laughed.

She swirled in front of the mirror just as her phone buzzed again.

She ignored it.

Then again it buzzed again and again, until Nicolette finally reached for it.

She saw two messages.

One was Robert. It said: "You already made your decision."

The second one was from her father.

"I see you have your phone now. Good. I’m with your mother’s worthless sketches. Lucian is having an opening party tomorrow. Be there, or this rubbish would be someone else’s best-seller."

Nicolette clenched her fists, but beneath the anger, fear was closing in.

Ronald could actually carry out his threat.

He could.