Haunting Temptation

ng. As his lips meet mine, a wave of intense desire washes over me, consuming my every though

ry kisses along my neck. A soft moan escapes my lips, a testament to the pleasure that courses through me. His l

ontained. As he firmly grasps my ass, a surge of longing courses through me, making me yearn for hi

. He pours himself a glass of wine, his eyes never leaving mine, as if he knows the effec

softly commands, "Take off your dress." In that moment, I am torn between the

o the alluring darkness that surrounds us. In his presence, I feel both vulnerable a

pation and the cool air sent shivers down my spine. Zion sat there in the dim light, his face hidden, but I could feel

his command. And then, in a voice that held both power and desire, he spoke. "Bra Off." Without hes

remained fixed one my breasts, causing my already hardened nipples to tighten even more

one before, especially while nearly naked. Many billionaires came and go but never ever in my life I did such disr

inst my bare skin. The room seemed to stretch out before me, every inch pregnant with possibility. And so I began

highs caused them to slide against each other. By the time I reache

t his feet, loo

l." He murmured, gripping my hair tightly with one hand while using the other to unbuckl

such a primal desire within me. His every word, touch, and

stared up at him, silent

gerly licked and sucked. "Do you like that baby girl?" he grunted, thrusting his cock deeper until it brushed against the

ively drifted between my legs, seeking pleasure, but before I could make

g my ass only intensified the sensation running through me. "Euphoric," I conf

ah, I can get you off, too. Bet no one in t

, "Then show me." I insist

me around and bent me over the table, pressing his b

se and raw, brushed against my skin as he spoke, "I want you to understand something,

ached, but for entir

from me. I was about to protest, but before I could, he force

ow," he said, dragging two fingers through my wetness before pushing them into my mouth, making me taste myself. An

my slut tonight," Zion remarked. His thumb rubbed over my small swollen clit, and then his palm landed where his thumb had

my core again with

nd ag

nd ag

d through me. My entire world narrowed down to the pulsating heat between my

to?" he removed his fingers fr

he edge of the table so tightly

nothe

er lustfu

nded, his voice hard, comma

sobbed, my voice breaking as he delive

me, and don't you forget it," h

ouldn't decipher whether I loved or hated what was happening, but I knew I was dripping and burning, ev

mix of desire and dominance, "You should see how pretty and swollen yo

as overw

tal and filthy desire,

expl

behind my eyes. I would have collapsed to the floor if Zion hadn't held me while the most powerful

hattering release when I felt Zion's tongue g

, but my first real breath of the night turned into squeal when he suddenly slammed into me with a fierce thrust. His fist in my hair kept me in place as he bottomed out with ea

es at the base of my spine came back to life, and I cr

to my shoulder. His movements grew jerkier, indicating he

n pieces around him. And as Zion, too, came with a loud groa