Page 50 of I Am Lioness

“Fuck it.”

Between her tits…

“And make love to it,then it’smine. Youare mine. Am I clear?”

“Crystal.” She whispered, hissing softly when my tongue circled around one of her nipples.

“Last chance to back out, kitten.”

Unabashed in her need, she pushed herself further into my face. “Not happening.”

I hummed appreciatively and snaked a hand between our bodies, clamping my mouth around a soft globe, my fingers working in and out of her sex. When she mewled in my grasp, I increased the pace, bringing my thumb into the mix to circle around her clit.

“Knox, please,” she pleaded. “I’ve waited too long for this.”

I couldn’t prolong it even if I wanted to. Wehadwaited for this moment and I couldn’t hold back any longer. Without a word, I lifted her just enough to position myself at her entrance and in one swift move, I slid her down onto my length, impaling her to capacity. The slick, tight heat that greeted me was fucking heaven and I groaned at the feel of her around me.

“Fuck,” she hissed, grinding into me and I let her set the pace.

Within minutes, everything was feverish, intense. Hazel couldn't seem to get enough. She met each thrust with a slam that filled her to the very hilt. Crazed like a rabid animal, she was riding my dick like it was the first and last time I’d let her have it.

“Harder,” she moaned, tightening her grip around my neck. Her fingers raked through the sweat-drenched strands of my hair, tugging with force for added effect on that one little word. My scalp prickled from the pull of her grasp.

I hissed through my teeth and landed an open palm dead-center on her ass, clenching it firmly as she slammed down on me again.

She threw her head back in ecstasy, panting breathlessly. “Yes…”

“You like that, kitten,” I gritted out, swatting her ass again.

“God, yes. Harder, please…”

She begged for it harder but she had no idea just how savage I could be. She was about to find out though. I wrapped an arm around her waist and snaked my hand up her back, latching onto her shoulder for leverage.

“Then you better hold on tight, baby, ‘cause I'm about to tear this sweet, little pussy up.”

I pounded into her with such force, all she could do with cling to me and hold on for the ride. She wanted it harder, right? Well, I was going to rev it up as hard as I could go.

“I'm gonna come.” She warned, bracing herself for the monstrous orgasm that was about to erupt.

Two strokes later, she came apart loudly, unapologetically. The feel of her climaxing against me mixed with her sounds and the way she looked trapped in arms, set me off right behind her. I thrust one last time and pushed her down onto me, growling as my release rolled through me like a freight train.

Hazel sagged against me breathlessly, mewling with the aftershocks still buzzing through her.

“Oh. My. God.” She panted. “That was fucking amazing.”

I hummed appreciatively. “I don't think that quite covers it.”

“Agreed.” She whispered.

As I sat there with her in my lap, coming down from our highs, there was absolutely no doubt in my mind that she. Was. Mine.

And we weren't nearly finished yet…

Iwokewith a start that Sunday morning to the monstrous clash of thunder. The wind howled riotously as heavy droplets of rain pattered rapidly against the window, pouring down in buckets from dark, somber skies.

A bright flash of lightning flickered through the room followed by another explosive rumble of thunder rolling through the city around us. The weather was as depraved as my mood.

Trying to move as little as possible, I picked my head up off the pillow to glance at the clock on the nightstand.

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