Page 97 of Promises in the Dark

Leaning back against the wall, I spread my legs wider as I enjoyed this new tempo. My hand moved from holding onto her hair to resting on the small of her back, giving her a slight push forward as she took me deeper into her throat once again. She moaned, loving it just as much as I did, her lips stretched tight around my cock as she worked me over.

My cock twitched slightly between her plump lips and I placed my free hand on the wall behind me for support. The muscles in my groin twitched and convulsed as I felt myself getting ready to release.

“Fuck, little one, you’re gonna make me come,” I warned her as she slowly slurped me off.

My hips jerked again, trying to hold it off, but it became increasingly difficult.

I wanted to be a gentleman and pull out from Red’s mouth before I blow my load right down her throat. But she stopped me with a hand on my hip, holding me in place.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck…”

Unable to resist any longer, I released a powerful load of hot cum into her warm and willing mouth, leaving her cheeks bulging and her lips stretched wide open.

Red eagerly swallowed every drop, never breaking eye contact with me as she took everything I had to offer.

Her lips remained locked around my throbbing member, milking every bit out of me until I went limp in her mouth.

When she finally pulled away, her cheeks were puffy and full from the amount of seed she has consumed, and I was completely spent from the intense pleasure she provided.

She blew my mind. Quite literally.

“Holy shit, Red,” I panted, my vision spinning.

I felt her lips slide off, her warmth fading, as she shifted, trying to stand up. But she lost her balance, and before she could hit the floor, I caught her, feeling her soft curves against my chest.

“Easy there,” I said, holding her steady. “You alright?”

Red looked up at me, her eyes sparkling like she just discovered a new toy. “Yeah, just a little dizzy from all the fun,” she quipped. Then, with that sparkle in her eye, she added, “But I’m not done with you yet.”

Surprisingly, I found myself digging the idea of her taking control, so I thought, fuck it, let’s see what happens. Who was I to deny a woman who could turn my legs into jelly with just a flick of her tongue?

“Alright, bossy pants,” I grunted, rolling my eyes. “What’s next on the agenda?”

I stretched across her lips like she was hiding some dirty secret, as she took my hand and led me toward the bed.

“Oh, you’ll see,” she purred, her fingers barely grazing my skin, and I was already putty in her hands, ready to do whatever the hell she wanted.

I watched her climb onto the bed, all grace and pure fire, motioning for me to follow.

Like a puppet on a string, I obeyed.

I got a boner quicker than a stripper’s earnings on payday, and I was there, rock hard and ready.

She reached out with those slender fingers of hers, barely touching me, but damn if it wasn’t electrifying.

Fuck, I wanted her.

I wanted her bad.

“Undress me,” she commanded and I was already halfway gone, under her spell.

With trembling hands and aching balls, I started unbuttoning her blouse, desperate to feel her skin against mine. But just as I grazed her flesh, she stopped me dead in my tracks.

“Whoa there, cowboy,” she said, her gaze smoldering with dominance. “I said undress me, not touch me.”

God, she was such a tease.

I swallowed hard, my throat suddenly dry and obeyed like a good little boy, stripping her down inch by torturous inch, my fingers shaking with the effort not to rip her clothes off. First her shirt, exposing that perfect, smooth skin underneath. Then her pants, dragging them down, exposing those legs I’d gladly worship for the rest of my fucking life.

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