Page 117 of Stars At Dusk

She tagged his desk controls and pressed a button slowly, all the while keeping Kage’s gaze. The plex windows clouded, his office door slid shut, and its lock fell into place, cocooning them inside.

Kage’s hand moved to his beard, which he stroked as he watched Harlow in all her alluring glory.

Her fingers moved to her blouse. She flicked her buttons off one at a time. Leaving the last one done. She reached in and unclasped her bra, releasing herself. His breath hitched.

She shimmied off her skirt and panties, leaving her shoes on and her shirt open. Harlow then stalked to his side, swung a heeled leg over his legs and sat gently on his lap. He reached a hand for her, and she reared back with a warning smile.

‘Don’t even think about it,’ she breathed. ‘This is payback for the last time you ran out on me right here in this office.

‘Fokk,’ he murmured.

She took a sip of his lips and then wrapped her hands around his neck, lifting herself and offering him her nipples. He licked and sucked on one, then the other, until she mewled.

She pulled back, undoing his shirt buttons. She spread her hands over his powerful chest, pressing her lips to his skin. She licked one nipple like he’d done hers, using the other hand to flick his other tight bud.

He hissed. ‘Baby,’ he breathed impatiently.

‘Quite stressin’ me,’ she shot at him.

She moved lower, undoing his belt. She pulled it aside and slowly, excruciatingly unzipped him.

Then she reached inside for the prize.

She pulled out his thick, dark, pulsing cock and bent over it. Her lips fell on him, and she worked her tongue over his mushroom head and the underside of his thick veined length.

He groaned above her, pushing into her mouth.

She squeezed, licked and strobed.

Kage stuck a palm in her hair, then stroked her face as he watched her undo him.

Kage

‘Enough,’ he growled after long moments of torture from her lips. ‘You’re taking the tease too far.’

He leaned forward and used his powerful arms to lift her to her feet. Then he swung her round. He hooked an arm under her waist, pulled her flush on his desk, and pulled up her skirt. He wrested down her panties with one finger, and she impatiently stepped out of them. His hand travelled back to her mound, inserting a thick finger into her wet.

She moaned and pushed back against him, reaching for his cock to squeeze her thickness, urging him to enter her.

He positioned himself. ‘Ready,kara?’

‘Yes, lover,’ she moaned.

He widened her legs and then grabbed hold of his member.

He nearly creamed at the sight of her core. Groaning, he closed his eyes and guided himself inside her.

She pushed back again, and he surged, burying himself to the hilt.

‘So good, baby,’ she crooned.

He flinched with a rush of desire as her fingers trailed below their connection to where his balls hung low and heavy. She gently flicked them, and almost cumming, he groaned, pulling out.

‘You done teasing, Harlow?’ he growled when she protested at losing purchase.

‘Done,’ she moaned.

He slapped her voluptuous ass, and she bucked harder.

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