~Raidon~
He grabs my hand and tugs me over to my desk, pushing me against it before kissing me. His tongue slips into my mouth as he tugs at my shirt.
"Leon, we aren't at home. I am not stripping down," I growl, reminding him we are at work, biting his lips. Yet, his hands still roam, uncaring for my words as he kisses me with a hunger that matches his bloodlust.
The way his tongue moves in my mouth, messy and passionate but also so skillful, makes my c**k twitch in my slacks. It’s already hard, very hard, and I can feel pre-c*m leaking out the tip. The way that his hands move over me and his tongue tangles against mine promise pleasure, and his whole body trembles with the need to give it to me.
Falling to his knees, he looks up at me with a smile. I can see how excited he is, rubbi
