Black Promise (Obsidian 3)

“Do they have a restaurant here?”

Calloway approached the front desk without answering my question. “Reservation for Owens.”

Reservation?

The clerk did a few things on the computer before he handed over a room key. “Enjoy your stay, sir.”

“Thank you.” Calloway took my hand and pulled me into the elevator.

“What are we doing?”

The elevator rose several floors before the door opened again. “We’re gonna fuck, and then we’re gonna have lunch.” He grabbed my hand and pulled me into the hallway. He located the room and got the door open. Inside was a fancy suite, something too nice to only be used during a lunch hour.

“You’re being serious.” Calloway wasn’t the joking type, but this was extreme for him.

“Absolutely, sweetheart.” He picked up the phone and ordered two random entrees from the menu. “Have it here in twenty minutes.” He hung up then turned back to me, already undoing his tie around his corded neck. His muscular hands worked quickly, dropping pieces of clothing on the floor.

“We’ve never done this before.”

“No, we haven’t. But things are different now.” He walked up to me and guided me backward until my knees hit the foot of the bed.

“Different how?”

“You know what kind of man I am. You know what kind of needs I have. I haven’t had you in six weeks, and now I need to catch up.” He yanked up my skirt then pushed me back onto the bed. “Or would you rather I fuck you on my desk at the office? Honestly, that’s what I prefer. But I figured you’d rather have it this way.” He pulled my panties off but left my heels on. The bed was elevated, so it was the perfect level for his hips. He dragged me to the edge and dropped his slacks and boxers to the ground.

Now that his gorgeous cock was right against my entrance, I didn’t care about how unprofessional we were both being. I wanted his length inside me, to feel the stretch that always made me a little sore afterward. “I just want you inside me. I don’t care where.”

His eyes darkened, and the corner of his mouth rose in an arrogant smile. “That’s my sweetheart.” He pressed his head inside me and greeted my wetness with his own. Slowly, he slid inside me, stretching me wide apart as his cock marked its territory. His hands gripped the backs of my knees as he spread my legs. A loud moan issued from his throat as he sank every inch into me. “Your pussy is always so tight.”

My hands gripped his hips, and I pulled him into me as he thrust, working together to feel each other as much as possible. It started off slow and gentle, both of us appreciating the sensations between us. But then it erupted into ruthless fucking, both of us eager to get more of each other.

I loved the way he pinned me at the edge of the bed, keeping me stationary while he worked his body to fuck me. He was so desperate to have me that he took me across the street during our lunch hour just to fuck. That made me feel desirable and unbelievably sexy. Calloway didn’t just say pretty lines to make me feel beautiful. He always touched me and showed me how attracted to me he truly was.

His eyes locked to mine, looking like a king as he stood tall over me. His impressive length continued to fit inside me, forcing my body to accommodate him. “I love looking at you.” He tightened my knees against my waist, keeping me wide open for his cock to enjoy.

My hands wrapped around his wrists so I had something to grab on to. His pulse thudded against my fingertips, powerful and strong. I could feel his arousal through the strong beat, the vibration against my fingertips. Everything about that moment turned me on, aroused me to exceptional new heights. “Calloway…”

He released his left hand and grabbed my right one, interlocking our fingers together so he could feel the ring he’d given me. Once he touched the metal, his gaze darkened and took on a new intensity.

My orgasm was unexpected. It came in a rush, striking my body all over and making me writhe. I arched my back as the sensation rocked through me, and the scream that accompanied it must have reached our neighbors next door. I gushed around his cock, my come sheathing his length.

He leaned over me, his strong arms holding his massive body on top of mine. He ground his hips harder into me, his body rubbing against my throbbing clitoris. He gave me a final kiss, slow and seductive, just before he released inside me. He inserted his entire length into me, nearly hitting my cervix, and he dumped all of his arousal inside me. His eyes were glued to mine, wanting to watch me fill up with his come. A quiet moan burst from the back of his throat as he finished. “Fuck…”