Page 106 of Dark Awakening

Rhyland bends down, holding my ass in both palms as his tongue explores between my thighs. His hold tightens, and I shudder as a cascade of desire washes over me.

“This ass!” he says in a sultry tone. He smacks it again as I yelp at the contact.

“All mine,” he says with conviction.

I’m dripping and trembling, desperate for him to stop tormenting me. His tongue slides up my pussy eagerly, making me moan as I’m stretched out, bent over the table, and spread wide, completely surrendering to him. He thrusts his tongue deep inside me from behind, exploring every inch of my slick wetness and pushing my hips into the table.

This new position feels so naughty and forbidden, sending shivers of delight through my body. Every flick of his expert tongue against my clit sends a jolt of pleasure as I brace for the ultimate release.

He roughly grabs my ass and pulls me wide open, eagerly burying his face between my slick folds. His tongue flicks and teases every inch of my inner walls as he drinks in my arousal with guttural moans.

“I’m used to waiting, Angel,” he says lazily between licks.

”Rhyland…please. I can’t take it anymore.” I whimper and beg for him never to stop.

My body is trembling with anticipation as my orgasm builds up once more. With each powerful stroke of his tongue against me, I grind my ass into him, wishing desperately for a release. My moans fill the room, and I press against the table passionately, begging him to finish me off. Rhyland must sense my pending pleasure as he suddenly stops, dragging out my orgasmic bliss. I growl in frustration.

He stands up, pushing his body against mine, before asking in a low voice, “Want to come, baby?”

I hesitate for a half second before answering, “Yes, goddamit!” with an edge of frustration.

He leans over me, his breath hot on my skin as he slowly and sensually licks my spine. Goosebumps bloom all over my body as heat spreads through me.

He pulls back slightly and murmurs, “You going to stop playing games?”

Heat prickles my skin as I feel a flow of energy between us. His voice is low and smoky as he taunts me with his power, egging me on. I can sense his hunger and know he is close to giving in.

With a boldness that surprises me, I whisper, “Never.”

My challenge hangs in the air like an invitation.

He forcefully grabs a handful of my hair and yanks me aggressively backward. "Is that so?”

His breath is hot on my skin as his arousal mounts by the second. His massive hard cock is pressing firmly against my lower back, and I can’t resist rubbing my ass up against it teasingly. His groans become louder as I grind against him, aching for the friction between us.

His voice shakes as he utters, “We will see about that.”

His teeth suddenly sink deep into my vulnerable neck. I moan as his lips taste my hot blood. He moves to position himself at my entrance and slams into me with force. My screams of bliss reverberate off the walls, filling the room with passionate intensity.

“Is this what you need? Huh?” he growls, gripping my hips and driving into me with primal force. His rough scruff grazes my skin as his balls smack against me with each thrust. The wet slap of our flesh echoes in the air, and I am lost in a vortex of pleasure and desire.

His hand is still in my hair and yanks me back harder. I wince at the sudden pricks that shoot through my scalp. His experienced hands know where to go, tugging firmly in the exact spot that sends a thrill through my body.

I can’t help but moan as he continues; he presses his heated palm against my swollen breast, kneading it delicately with sadistic pleasure.

“I asked you a question, Dani,” he growls close to my ear.

I whimper in response. “Y-Yes!” I stammer.

“That’s my good girl. You love this thick cock in your needy cunt,” he growls, pulling my head back to expose my throat.

His thrusts become more aggressive as I shudder and moan, begging for more of his unrelenting pleasure. He seizes my neck with a vise-like grip of domination, forcing my head back and exposing my throat. His other hand is still coiled around the strands of my hair, tugging as his sinful breath fills my senses. He’s locked me in a dominant embrace I never want to escape.

He relentlessly drives himself deep inside me, as I am utterly helpless to him. His raw power overwhelms me, and I can only surrender to his desires.

His scorching gaze meets mine, “Are you my naughty Angel?”.

His lips crash onto me, holding me in place with a dominating grip.

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