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I sit back and admire her. She is hot as fuck, naked and splayed out on my desk, looking like every man’s wet dream, yet she is my reality. I know that was her first orgasm from a man, and damn if I don’t feel like a king making her experience that for the first time. I lick my lips, her flavor still present, and she tastes exactly how she looks. Pure heaven, a place I never thought I would ever experience, yet here she is, giving me exactly what I want but do not deserve.
I run my hands up and down her bare legs, the feeling of her soft skin soothing my soul, then I stand up and look down at her. Fucking perfection right here in front of me. I’m not sure anyone else will even come close to comparing.
My cock is hard as a rock, but I need to take my time with Little Red. Her innocence is not something that can be played with. I wasn’t sure after the other night in the bathroom whether to go near her again. I knew if I did, it would be game over for me. One time, I can live with. I have tried to ignore the constant pull I have toward her, forced myself to stay away, not to be tempted. I drowned myself in work, even though it has been hard keeping a distance. I thought that was the right thing to do. But having a week away from her was torture. I missed her, missed our nightly chats, I missed hearing her banter with Leo, I missed seeing her sexy body parade around me. And now, the gloves are off, because after tasting her, there is no way I can stay away and no way I can ignore her. She was in full control tonight and she wants me. The pull we have toward each other is now extremely evident, and I am not fucking standing back anymore.
She opens her eyes, and a blush creeps up her cheeks when she finds me staring.
“That was…” Her whispering voice trails off, lost for words.
“Fucking addictive,” I finish for her, and she grins.
“Yeah, addictive, Dante,” she says, and I grin. My name on her lips is everything, and I lean in and kiss her. Tenderly, appreciating her, showing her that she is a fucking masterpiece and perfect for me in every way.
She looks up at me from where she is lying on top of my desk, my paperwork and trinkets now pushed to the side. I run my fingers from her shoulders down her body, tracing patterns and feeling her soft skin. Pinching her nipple, my hands explore down her middle, down her sides, her clear, fresh skin not tainted like mine. My body tells a story, a dangerous story, yet hers is only just starting. I will be damned if anyone is going to touch her and mark her in any way. She will stay clean. Perfect, flawless. I will make sure of that.
I stand in between her legs and lean my hips into hers, and although still fully dressed, my cock is aching to be released as I push it against her warm wet pussy and hear her gasp a little. I run my hand back up her bare chest before grabbing her around the throat and pulling her up off the desk. Leaning down to meet her halfway, I smash my lips into hers. Sweeping my tongue into her mouth, I show her how much I want her in case there is still any doubt.
Pulling back a little, our noses nearly touching, I look at her. Her lips are red and swollen, her eyes wide, and her perfect breasts push against my chest. I am aching to be inside of her. I tighten my grip on her throat a little more and instead of being fearful, she actually leans into my touch, submitting to me. With that trust from her, I need to grip onto my desk to prevent me from just taking her hard right here, right now, on the edge of my desk.
She deserves better.
“Come,” I say to her, as my hands reach around her bare ass, and I cup her cheeks, pulling her body to mine lifting her off the desk. Leaving her clothes on the floor, I stand as she wraps her legs around my waist, and I grind her hips into my cock, again letting her feel how hard I am for her. I press her body close and walk with her out of my office and down the hallway.
Her arms circle around my neck, and she buries her head into my shoulders. As I run one hand up and down her bare back, I tell myself it is to keep her warm, but it is because I just want to feel her under my fingertips.
Reaching the bedroom, I walk in the door and kick it closed behind me as I take her inside.
I place her onto the bed, and she immediately sits up on her knees and looks up at me. “I want to taste you now,” she says, quietly but confidently. I am jarred for a moment because she was nearly asleep in her lethargy a moment ago, and now, after weeks of looking at her perky pink lips and imagining them around my cock, my dreams may become reality.
“Little Red, you don’t—” I begin to say, but she cuts me off.
“I want to, Dante. Show me how…” There is not a red-blooded man on this earth who could deny such a request, especially when it comes from someone as sweet and perfect and naked as Little Red.
If she wants me to show her, then I will. I nod to her in response, and she sits back on her heels, waiting for me to tell her what to do.
Standing next to the bed, I grab the bottom of my top and lift it over my head, throwing it across the room. Her eyes lower, taking in my bare chest. I begin to undo my belt, all the while watching her, waiting to see if I see any hesitation. I don’t. The opposite happens, in fact, when her hands come up and take over from me, lowering my zipper. I cup her face with my hands, rubbing her jaw with my thumb, watching as she pulls down my pants. They fall to the floor, and I step out of them, now completely naked alongside her. Her eyes run down my body, and I am trying very hard to contain myself as I palm my length, feeling myself hot, solid, and heavy in my hand.
I pump my cock a few times, watching her as her eyes widen slightly before flicking back to me.
“You still want to taste me, Bella?” I ask her, my voice rough. “Do you want my cock in your pretty little mouth?”
She nods slowly. “Yes, Dante.” I don't miss the small glint in her eye, because she knows when she says my name what it does to me, and I am positive she now enjoys teasing me with it.
“Open your mouth, Annie, nice and wide,” I say as I grab the back of her head in one hand and my cock in the other. As her mouth comes closer, she licks her lips, and it is a fucking sight that I will now have engraved in my brain forever. Holding my shaft, I feed her my throbbing cock, and she takes in a little, swirling her tongue instinctively around the tip, and then backs away.
“Mmmmm,” I hear her murmur in appreciation, and I almost lose my load right there and then.
“Fuck, Bella, you like that?” I grit out. This woman has me right on the edge and doesn’t even know it.
“Mmmmhmmm,” she hums as my hand on the back of her head remains, although I let her set the pace as she begins to explore.
She grabs the base of my shaft with her hand and starts licking my cock like an ice cream without asking for any more direction. Her flaming red hair falls down her back, her mouth’s open and hungry, and her tongue licks me so slowly I think I might explode.
“Touch yourself, Annie. I want to see your fingers on your clit while I have my cock in your mouth,” I grit out, loving the visual I have as she moves her hand across her body, down her hips until they find her center.
“Good girl,” I purr out to her, and her eyes light up. I have noticed she loves my praise, and fuck do I love to give it. I love her trusting me like this, being my good, obedient girl.
Taking me by surprise, she takes me deeper into her mouth, eager to please me, and my other hand rests on the side of her face, massaging her jaw a little, encouraging her to open even wider. I am a big man, and she is petite, but fuck, her wet, warm mouth feels good.
