Alpha-Sully, Author at NSFW story

House Sitting (Faith in Pleasure Pt.5)

The chill of the water shot to her bones.

“That son of a bitch!” She thought as her brain started to panic from the shock. She quickly broke free from the water’s grip and gasped as she sucked a deep breath of air. It took a few seconds to notice his laughter and she turned to face him. His head was slightly lit from the glow of the twinkling fairy lights that were strung just out of reach. She felt warmth rush back to her body as it made its way to her cheeks. She quickly turned away to hide her blush and her mind flashed back to the series of choices that lead to this moment. Read more »

Lasting Memories (Faith in Pleasure pt.4)

It had been a week since the night she first invited him over. Tonight would be the fourth time he came to stay the night since then. First, we taking her to a movie, some new horror movie that she didn’t care about. Afterward, they’d get dinner and come back for him to once again take control. As she sat on her bed looking at two different outfits, she felt her phone vibrate against her leg.

“Thinking of you.”

It was from him. Seeing his name appear across the screen brought back a flashing memory of his hands pinning her arms to the wall as he sucked on her neck. She lightly shook her head to snap back to real life as their meeting edged closer.

“Oh yeah? What are you thinking about?”

“That depends: are you alone?”

She was. But she decided it was time to have a little fun with him for once. She took a quick picture of herself, lining it up just enough to show she was naked without showing any of her assets. She lightly pulled her lip with a single finger, giving her a hungry look that she knew would drive him crazy. Read more »

Domination. (Faith in Pleasure pt. 3)

She took a deep breath and hit send. It was a simple message, but as she watched the screen, she couldn’t help but feel nervous.

“Hey, are you up?”

She felt kind of bad. Almost like a fuckboy. Messaging him this late after ignoring him for the majority of the day. But she knew what she wanted and knew he could help her reach that. The read report came up and she knew he was awake.

“It’s only 11:30, so yeah, I’m up. What’s up?”

Her heartbeat sped up. It was booming in her chess. Now that she knew he was awake; she could feel her pulse starting to resonate in more parts of her body as her heart seemed to scream in anticipation. A wave of heat washed over her as she typed out her best response.

“Just, you know, hanging out. I was wondering, um… any more dreams?”

There it was. An open invitation for him to take it away. She held my breath as the infamous three bouncing dots appeared. Her hands subconsciously drifted to her nipples as she traced her piercings through her lacey bralette. Small circles over each end that raised goosebumps on her arms. Read more »

The Dream. (Faith in Pleasure Pt. 2) [MF] {First Person}

She woke up to a text message. This was strange, he usually only used Snapchat. She opened the text and read it all.

“I had another dream about you. And this one… well, it was a lot more than usual. I wasn’t surprised to dream about you, I have been a lot lately. We were on a date at some fair, it must’ve been the State Fair because it was massive. You were leading me through a sea of people to one specific game: the ring toss. We got there and you turned to me with the biggest grin as you pointed at a giant, stuffed, pale blue sloth hanging in the prize rack. And I mean, this thing was massive. I rolled my eyes and asked you if you’d like me to win it for you, but you grabbed my hand and said, “I have a better idea. Let’s BOTH play and I’ll try to win it for you if you try to win it for me!” Read more »

Faith In Pleasure (Pt. 1)

After a few moments, he texted back.

“I know what I want to do to you. It will all start with one small kiss on your neck. Softly as you lean your head back and let a small moan escape. I’ll kiss my way up to your ear as I run my hands through your hair. I’ll gently suck on your ear lobe as I pull you closer to me. Afterward, I will kiss my way back down your jawline, to your neck, and stopping at your collar bone. While I kiss your collar, I’ll guide you into my lap and let my teeth graze against your skin as I slowly drag my nails down your spine to send chills through you. I want to trace my tongue across your sensitive spots and feel the goosebumps on your skin.

But that’s when I will really start trying to turn you on.

I want to look down at you, hold your chin in my hand, and guide your gaze up to my eyes. I’ll whisper how hard it is to resist you… how much I want you… and how badly I need you. I’ll grab your hips and pull your body against mine, slowly grinding into you. My eyes will drift from your lips to your eyes, then back to your lips. I’ll bite my lower lip, look back into your eyes, and whisper: Read more »