Page 150 of Promises in the Dark

I smirked, feeling the heat of her body against mine, the way her heart raced just a little faster. “I’m not asking, little one,” I replied, dominant and commanding. “I’m telling you.”

Before she could react, I sealed my lips over hers, taking control of the kiss. It was rough, unrelenting—my mouth demanding, claiming. I wasn’t here to be gentle. This kiss? It wasn’t sweet. It was possession. I didn’t give a damn if she wanted to rethink this—I wasn’t giving her that option.

Her resistance melted under the force of my kiss, and I felt her surrendering, the fight leaving her as she kissed me back. My hands explored her body with a hunger that was nearly insatiable. Each touch sent shockwaves through my system, leaving me craving more.

I pulled back slightly, my gaze locked onto hers as I slowly peeled off her shirt. Tossing it aside, I didn’t break the stare, watching her the whole time. Her bra was next. One quick flick and the clasp was undone, the straps sliding down her arms. Those tits were perfect—full, round, topped with tight, pink nipples just waiting for me.

Taking one nipple between my thumb and forefinger, I rolled it gently, enjoying the way she gasped and writhed underneath me. I leaned down again, taking the other nipple into my mouth through the soft flesh.

My tongue swirled around the sensitive bud while I suckled lightly on it. Her back arched off the desk as pleasure shot through her system.

As I continued worshipping her breasts, I felt her small hand tentatively reach out to rest on my chest. Even through the layers of my tactical gear, her touch sent a shiver down my spine.

I captured her hand in mine, bringing it up to press against my cheek, making her feel the heat coming off me.

“You like what you feel?” I asked huskily, looking into her eyes.

The moment she nodded shyly, I guided her hand lower, letting her palm glide over my abs before she reached down to undo my belt buckle with shaky fingers. The sound of metal teeth clicking open echoed throughout the room.

She cupped me fully through my pants, giving a firm squeeze. I hissed through clenched teeth, my length throbbing insistently against her palm.

I could feel the pre-cum soaking through my boxers, and if she kept going, I wasn’t going to last long.

With quick, efficient movements, I stripped off my gear, leaving me in just my boxers. The sight of her flushed cheeks and eager eyes made my heart race.

“Touch me,” I commanded quietly.

Her delicate fingers traced the outline of my cock through the thin fabric of my boxers, teasing me mercilessly. I bit back a curse, my hands finding purchase on her thighs, squeezing them tightly as if trying to anchor myself.

As her thumb swirled around the sensitive head, smearing the bead of pre-cum, I couldn’t help but thrust into her hand, seeking more of that delicious friction. Her other hand found my balls, rolling them gently, and it was almost too much.

“Fuck, just like that,” I grunted, my hips rocking in time with her strokes.

My breath hitched in my throat as her strokes became more insistent, threatening to send me over the edge too quickly. Grasping her wrist once again, I gently but firmly pushed her hand away.

Her eyes were wide, confused, like I’d just pulled the rug out from under her.

“Did I do something wrong?” she asked, her voice trembling a bit.

“I don’t want to come like a teenager in your hand,” I rasped, my voice gravelly with restraint.

I hooked my thumbs into the waistband of her jeans and soaked panties, sliding them both down her legs. I tossed them aside like they didn’t matter, taking in the sight of her bare pussy glistening with arousal.

“So fucking wet for me,”I commented, a note of satisfaction coloring my arousal.

I kicked off my boxers, letting them join the pile of discarded clothes. Now fully exposed, we were skin to skin, our bodies pressed tightly together.

I sank into the chair, the old thing creaking under my weight as I spread my thighs wide, offering Red a clear invitation. The muscles in my abdomen clenched involuntarily as I watched her approach.

A predatory smile curled my lips when I noticed the way her eyes devoured the sight of my erect cock. It was almost enough to make me cum right then.

“Ride me, little one,”I ordered, a devilish glint in my eyes.

As she climbed onto my lap, I yanked her closer, one arm wrapped tight around her waist, forcing her body against mine until her heat was pressed right up against my aching cock.

A sharp hiss escaped me as she rubbed herself against me, coating my shaft with her slickness, making it even harder to hold back.

I grabbed her hips, guiding her down onto my hard shaft and I pressed my pelvis against hers, aligning myself at her entrance.

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