The Disappearance Series, Part I - The Disappearance

Knight's gaze shifts, sharp and commanding, to his subordinate, Danny Somers. 'Strip,' he orders, voice like velvet over steel. Somers obeys, clothes pooling at his feet, body exposed and trembling. Knight's fingers plunge in without mercy, probing deep, then he thrusts his cock into the yielding heat, fucking Somers hard against the cold floor. On his knees now, Somers gasps, spent, as Knight's release splatters across the polished boot. 'Lick it clean,' Knight demands, and Somers does, tongue tracing every creamy drop, devotion sealed in the act.