Page 98 of Promises in the Dark

When I finally unhooked her bra and those perfect tits sprang free, my mouth watered like a dog in a butcher shop. Even though I just came not too long ago, my cock twitched in agreement with renewed interest, because let’s face it, when Red was in the room, every part of me was ready for round two.

She let out a throaty ‘good boy,’ and hearing those two little words sent a thrill straight to my cock.

“Now, eat me,” she ordered me with a flick of her wrist like she owned me.

I didn’t waste a second. I reached down and yanked her panties off, exposing her dripping wet pussy and my dick throbbed so fucking hard it damn near broke in half.

She laid back, spreading her legs wide like a fucking invitation from the devil himself, and I groaned at the sight of her glistening cunt.

My nose was pressed against her warm folds, and I breathed in deeply, taking in her musky scent as saliva dripped down my chin and onto her sensitive skin below.

I started slow, teasing her clit with gentle flicks of my tongue, exploring every inch of her velvety folds. But soon enough, the hunger took over, and I dove in with reckless abandon, devouring her like a possessed man.

I savored the taste of her—intoxicating, addictive, and utterly irresistible, the way she squirmed and moaned beneath me, her fingers tangling in my hair as she urged me on.

“You taste even better than you look, little one,” I spoke barely intelligible between bites of her deliciousness.

I slipped a finger inside her, feeling her walls clench around me as I searched for that sweet spot. And when I found it—that little nub of nerves that made her squirm and writhe beneath me—I knew I’d hit the jackpot.

As I pumped my finger in and out of her, I felt her walls clenching around me, her moans growing louder and more desperate with each thrust.

Fuck, she was so tight.

My teeth grazed her clit every now and then, just to keep her on edge, her breath hitching each time I did. With my free hand, I reached up and pinched her nipple, rolling it between my fingers until she cried out in pleasure.

“Oh, my God,” she moaned and her pussy convulsed around my tongue.

I bit down harder on her swollen clit, making her gasp in surprise and pleasure.

“Rogue!” she shouted my name like a fuckin prayer.

I slid my fingers underneath her legs and spread them wider apart, giving me better access to her wet folds. My tongue flicked out, lapping up her juices before I dove in deep, drinking her like I was starved. The salty taste of her pussy had megroaning as the heat from her core radiated against my face, and I slurped her up noisily, just how I fucking liked it.

She grabbed a fistful of my hair, her fingers digging into my scalp with a ferocity that damn near made my eyes water. But fuck, that only made me hungrier.

She pushed my face deeper between her thighs, her hips grinding against me, demanding more, harder like she couldn’t get enough.

“Don’t stop!” she ordered, and there was no way in hell I was gonna.

I gladly complied.

If anything, it only made me harder, knowing that she was taking control, craving for more. I wanted—no, needed—to taste every last drop of her, to drink her in like the elixir of life itself.

I moaned into her warmth as she guided me, her hips bucking against my eager mouth. My cock, already leaking precum, twitched and jumped slightly against my thigh at the sound of her order but I kept going, determined to give her everything she desired.

Her hips bucked against my mouth, her wet cunt clenching as I licked and sucked like my life depended on it. She was coming apart under me, moaning like a goddamn porn star as her orgasm hit, her creamy liquid flowed freely from her swollen nub and dripped down my throat and onto my chin. I licked her clean, swallowing every bit, savoring her like the fucking feast she was.

As her climax finally subsided, I pulled my mouth away from her wet folds and looked up at her flushed face with a satisfied smirk before licking my lips.

Watching her fall over the edge like that was the most beautiful sight I’ve ever seen because there was nothing in thisfucking world that compared to the feeling of making a woman come apart beneath your touch.

And I would do anything—absolutely fucking anything—to see her like this again and again.

Chapter 27

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Igrabbed her hips, dragging her closer to me, my fingers sinking into her soft flesh. She gasped, but it wasn’t a protest.

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