Page 45 of Into The Darkness

“Ember, until you, I didn’t even want to converse with one woman, nonetheless pursue them. Until you, I didn’t think I was capable of being a decent human being—”

“Well, I wouldn’t go so far as to say you are decent,” she joked, and I laughed.

“I don’t know how to explain it, mi sol, but somehow, you have made me look at the world in such a different way.” I lowered my voice and pulled my rolling desk chair closer so our knees were touching. “There isn’t a world where you and I don’t exist.”

She leaned over, and I hoisted her off the chair and placed her onto my lap so she was straddling my waist.

She started to grind her hips against my cock, and I got even harder than I already was.

“If you keep making these movements, I am going to do very fucking bad things to you, Ember, and I will not be able to stop.”

She paused, gazing into my eyes. “I may be innocent, Ash, but I am not naive. I’ve watched enough porn to know exactly what I want, and none of that involves good, slow things.” She winked before her mouth crashed down onto mine.

Her kiss was hungry and desperate, confirming she didn’t want me to hold back, but I also didn’t want her to think I was taking advantage either, but I needed her.

This wasn’t part of the plan. Fucking Ember wasn’t part of any plan my dad would have approved of, but she was so much more than a pawn to a bigger conclusion.

I reached up, tugging her hair, extending her neck so I could trail kisses down to the very spot her sweet little pulse was. I yanked down, and she let out a small little yelp.

“Who said anything about holding back on you?” She nodded as much as she could before I stood her up between my legs.

“Take off your dress,” I demanded. She grabbed the hem of her dress and pulled it languidly over her head. She stood there in a matching bra and underwear set.

“Has anyone ever told you how fucking beautiful you are?” She shook her head, and I ran my hands down her curves, letting them feel every groove and dip her body made, like I somehow was imprinting them into my mind.

“Ash?” she asked innocently.

“Yes, mi sol?” I ran my fingers around her bra, pulling it down enough to rub her pebbled nipples, giving them a slow tug.

I turned her so her back was to me, and bent her at the waist. Then I gave her ass a swift slap, savoring the way she gasped before I stood her up and unclipped her bra.

“I am going to fuck your tits until they are red and raw and you’re begging me to fill your pussy so deep with my cock,” I growled as I turned her around again. I half expected her to flinch at my words, but she responded by letting out a small little moan.

God, it made me so fucking hard watching her innocence, a mask for the truth she cloaked herself with. The inner darkness was so desperate to come out, it was practically clawing for a release.

I stood from the bed and looked at her with half-hooded eyes, pulled off my shirt, and her hands clawed onto my deep golden skin.

“Get on your knees.” She obliged. “Good listener,” I praised while gripping my belt with one hand and pulling it out of the loops.

“What do you want, Ember?” I asked, my voice laced with a desperate fervor.

“You,” she breathlessly moaned.

“What about me?”

“I want your dick in my mouth,” she whispered. The corners of my lip twisted.

“Take my pants off so I can fuck your mouth with my cock.” Her delicate fingers fumbled with the pant zipper, then slid my pants down, taking my boxers with them.

I stood in front of her, only the small cotton fabric between us I could easily rip from her hips.

Many women had kneeled before me, begging to take me in, but none so desperate and filled with such carnal zeal. She was a combination of innocence that begged to be defiled and a curiosity that ran as deep as the darkness that coursed through my blood.

She gasped, my cock standing tall in front of her face. I took that as an in and grabbed her jaw, forcing her chin open.

“Open wide,” I instructed, and she obliged before I shoved my cock inside her, not giving her a moment to breathe. She gagged and gagged as I hit the back of her throat, her hands pounding my hips, but none of that stopped me because the way she felt around me was utter fucking perfection. Her lips were soft and smooth, her mouth was warm and damp. Whether she knew it or not, her jaw flexed to allow me fully inside of her.

I pulled back and she yelled, “What the fuck, Ash?” She shook her head as I shoved my dick back inside of her again. God, she felt fucking good.

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