Page 34 of His to Possess

“I think you’re going to enjoy it, kitten,” I hear him say as I wade out further.

The water feels so cool and refreshing, and I’m hurrying to get deeper so I can dunk under and out of sight. Even though Angelo said no one is around, I don’t want to accidentally give anyone a show. Once I’m waist-deep, I drop down and begin to swim.

I don’t get very far before I feel a hand grab my ankle and tug me backwards. After a surprised squeal, I find myself being lifted up into Angelo’s arms and I wrap my legs around his waist, anchoring myself. It hits me that I’m setting myself up in a veryprecarious position, but I love it. So much that the moment our lips meet, I grind down on his hard cock. With no barrier between us, I realize this is the first time I can fully feel him and he’s magnificent.

Breaking the kiss, panting, he looks at me closely as I wrap my arms more tightly around his neck. “I don’t have protection,” he rasps.

“I know,” I whisper, slowly rubbing myself against him. “It should be fine and I want to feel you, all of you, with nothing between us.”

“Christ, I want that, too.” He drops his hand between our bodies and begins rubbing my clit until my hips buck and I’m as wet as this lake. “I’ve never not used a condom.”

He pulls back and his message is clear. This would both be our first time together bare with each other…and ever before.

“Me neither,” I say, and he chuckles.

“Are you sore? I don’t want to hurt you.” He slides a finger inside me and I drop my forehead against his shoulder and moan at the slow thrust. In and out. A second finger joins the first, probing, scissoring, and that thumb of his keeps circling and massaging my swollen clit.

I feel like I’m about to lose my mind and his teasing is pushing me straight to the edge.

“Please, Angelo,” I beg. “Fill me up.”

“If you want this cock, then it’s all yours,” he growls, adjusts my hips and thrusts up hard, sliding all the way in, right to the hilt. I cry out, my heels digging into his ass, and wedge myself down,amazed at how my body has learned to accept him. He’s so big and I feel so full, but it’s the best feeling in the world.

He begins to move and keeps strumming my clit as he plunges in and out. I’m half-floating in the water, half being held up, and somehow his cock slides deeper. My inner muscles are spasming already, clenching around him, and his strong hands grip my hips, guiding me up and down as he spears into my pussy over and over again.

“You feel so good, so tight and sweet, wrapped around my cock. Squeezing me like such a good girl.” He picks up his pace, pounding into me, gritting his teeth and holding back until I come.

And I’m so close.

“Oh, God!” Clamping tightly around his cock, I cry out through my release, rocking against him. I bite down on his shoulder, riding out the waves of pleasure. After several more hard thrusts, his entire body jerks with his powerful release, his hot seed flooding my core.

He groans and I can feel every pulse of his big cock as it spurts and spasms inside me, and I quickly realize I like this even better than before. I love being with him, nothing between us, but I’m not stupid. Getting pregnant isn’t on my current agenda, especially with a slew of bad guys chasing after me. But maybe someday…

I’ve never seriously thought about being a mother before. Probably because I wasn’t having sex. And I also never had a good mother figure growing up. But, Angelo has me considering things, looking at things with a new perspective. Growing up the way I did, I just never gave it much thought. I was alwaysmore focused on surviving. But, secretly, deep down, I’ve always wanted a family of my own.

Maybe, just maybe this man could give me that. Giveusthat.

“La mia farfalla,”he whispers, softly kissing the sensitive area below my ear.

My whole body is humming and we’re still connected, his cock buried so deeply inside me. I want to stay like this forever and forget about the rest of the world. But I know it isn’t possible and, all too soon, he slowly slides out of my body. I immediately feel the loss, but then he’s kissing me. Long, drugging, sensual kisses and I have a feeling he’s gearing up for round two. And, I have absolutely no problem with that.

Skinny dipping in the lake just became my new favorite activity.

14

ANGELO

Blake is bent over the back of the couch and I am pistoning into her slick pussy again and again. We just came in from our rendezvous down in the lake and I whipped her towel off, dropped to the floor and ate her sweet pussy until her knees gave out. Then I spun her around, hiked that luscious ass of hers into the air and sank into her soft, warm wetness. I probably shouldn’t be taking her like this or being so rough, but she seems to be enjoying it just as much as I am.

I grab her shoulder, holding her just where I want her, while I thrust forward like a maniac. My other hand winds through her long, wet hair, pulling her head up and back. Our bodies slap together, again skin to skin, and I swear I’m never using a condom with her again. It feels too fucking good. So raw and wild. Almost feral like two animals fucking.

Lifting her ass higher, I make sure I’m hitting her sweet spot over and over. She’s gasping, panting, shoving back against me. A scream tears from her throat as her orgasm hits and her pussy milks me hard. A second later, my eyes roll back in my head and,I swear to God, I see stars as I come harder than I’ve ever come before.

My dick is still pulsing inside her slickness and I look down to see how well we connect. How good it looks to see her sweet pussy wrapped around my thick cock. Fucking beautiful. Leaning over her, I press a kiss to the back of her shoulder.

“You take me so well, little butterfly,” I murmur, reaching around and rewarding her by playing with her clit. She groans, hanging over the couch, pussy fluttering around my cock.

Somehow, I’m still hard and I stay fully embedded as I continue to tease her clit, lightly thrusting. If I could stay like this forever, I would. It doesn’t take long for her to come again and I pull out and turn her around, dragging her up into my arms. She feels like a limp ragdoll as I carry her up to my bedroom. Slowly, we’re christening this entire place, but I need her in my bed, naked and throbbing for me.

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