Page 59 of Love Me in the Dark
“There we go,” I say, darkly. “Much better.”
My mouth waters as I look down her delicious body, paying close attention to the slope of her tits, and her beaded nipples. I lower myself, and suck first one peak into my mouth, then the other. Her hands tangle in my hair, holding me closer when I alternate between sucking and biting.
“Rafe!”
“Mhmm, spread your legs for me,” I growl, letting her tit fall from my mouth. “Be a good girl and show me your cunt.”
Alina’s quick to part her thighs, and I was right. Her lower lips are glistening wet, and my cock pulsates in response.Dropping to my knees, I palm her thighs so hard I know she’ll wear the indents from my fingers for days. The thought makes me shiver with want.
“Do you want me?” I rasp, blowing air on her weeping cunt.
“Y-yes,” she stutters. When I look up, she squeezes her eyes closed. “I shouldn’t. But I do.”
I don’t care about her reasons, or the very obvious moral dilemma. All that matters is getting my mouth on her pussy. I prod her clit with my tongue, eliciting a loud moan from her.
“Fuck. Rafe. Yes.”
Her hands find my hair again, pulling me deeper as I circle her clit with my tongue. Each flick sends a shudder through her body, and her hips start to grind against my face. I grab the letter opener from the desk and run the cool metal along her inner thigh, just enough to make her gasp and tighten up.
She’s so lost in the sensation that she doesn’t notice when I nick her skin, just a tiny cut, enough to let a single drop of blood form. I lap it up quickly, savoring the metallic taste mixed with her arousal. It sends a jolt through me, like a shot of adrenaline straight to my heart.
I take my time, savoring her taste, flicking my tongue in slow, deliberate strokes. Each movement extracts a new sound from her, a symphony of lust and longing.
I pull back just enough to speak. “Remember this moment,” I say, my voice thick with arousal. “Every time you think of Max, remember you wanted me to satisfy your greedy cunt after learning what I did to him.”
Before she can respond, I dive back in, sucking her clit into my mouth and lashing it with my tongue. Her body tenses, and I know she’s close. I dig my fingers into her ass, pulling her even closer as she cries out.
“Rafe! Oh God!”
Her whole body shudders as the orgasm rips through her. She collapses back on the desk, chest heaving, skin flushed. I wipe my mouth with the back of my hand and stand, looking down at her with a mixture of pride and possessiveness.
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Rafe
“We’re not done,” I say, unbuckling my belt.
Alina sits up slowly, eyes half-lidded with exhaustion and desire. She watches me with a wary hunger as I push my pants down and release my aching cock. I take her hand and wrap it around me, guiding her strokes.
She bites her lip and starts to stroke me harder. I let out a low groan and grab her by the hair, pulling her head back so I can see her eyes.
“Tell me you want it,” I demand.
“I want it,” she says breathlessly.
“Tell me you need it.”
“I need it.”
“Tell me who owns you.”
She hesitates for a moment, and I tighten my grip on her hair.
“No one,” she hisses, squeezing my cock so hard it’s almost painful. “No one fucking owns me.”
“That’s not the right answer,” I growl. “I thought you were my good girl, Alina.”
I release her hair and lift her off the desk, turning her around so she faces away from me. Bending her over the desk, I slide the remains of her dress down and out of the way. My hands roam over her ass and lower back as I position myself at her entrance. But instead of pushing into her heat, I reach for the letter opener I dropped on the desk while I was busy feasting on her cunt.
