Page 59 of Possession

“Ride me,” I tell him gruffly.

He moans and starts to rock. As I start to thrust into him from underneath and guide his hips with my hands, he gets more confident. He starts to fuck himself on me, rocking hard, lifting and plunging.

I watch his cock leak and twitch. His balls are full and firm, bouncing against my abdomen. He gets louder and faster.

I can’t come like this, but it still feels really good, and I love the view. I get to see his whole body, every flexing muscle, everynuance of his movement. I get to watch how he bites his lip, then I get to watch his mouth open on a scream as he comes. Creamy strands leap from his stiff cock, spurting high before landing on my flexed abdomen.

Italmostmakes me come, but the position is too submissive for me to let go all the way. I let him ride it out though, and I hungrily watch every pulse of his balls and cock as he releases.

He falls forward abruptly. I catch him and let him lie against me. My hard cock aches in the clenching heat of his ass. But I can wait. I let him shudder and relax.

With my cock still hard inside him, it doesn’t take long for him to harden again. Fuck, I love how responsive his body is. He’s so damn sexual.

I pull free of him and slide out from underneath, leaving him on his stomach. He’s moaning softly, aroused but languid, so I lie over top of him. I slide one arm under him and reach up to grab his throat as I guide my cock back into his greedy, fluttering hole. He groans as I slide in. But that’s the last soft moment he gets.

I squeeze his throat, bite his shoulder, and start to fuck him. His cries are loud and needy as I piston inside his ass. He’s pinned to the bed, his cock rubbing the sheets. He comes hard, thrashing under me. His ass seizes my cock, but I don’t come.

I didn’t realize I was upset, but I feel it now as my aggression surges up. I fuck him harder and faster. It’s too much for him. He’s moaning into the mattress, clawing at it as I keep pounding into him.

Then he screams again, bucking so hard against me that my aggression snaps and I shout as my hips punch forward, burying my cock deep inside him as it spurts hotly. My hips jerk again and again as the waves of my orgasm tear through me.

I almost pass out, barely catching myself as I collapse, shuddering. Lucas is gasping and shaking under me. I pull out ofhim and roll him onto his side. I tug him against me. He crawls close, clinging to me through the aftershocks of his orgasm.

I pet his hair and rock him until he quiets. Until we both do.

TWENTY

Roman

Something is wrong, and I don’t understand.

Lucas and I have been here for a few days now, and it’s been the best few days of my life. We eat good food and have a comfortable bed. We have a couch and an entire bathroom. We have windows. We even have a deck and cansit outside.

I don’t like the noise of the TV, so after the first try we haven’t watched it again, but I have brought lots of books.Lots. We have sex throughout the day, and we get to clean up afterwards. We have clean clothes. No one is bothering us or hurting us.

Everything is so, so good.

So why does it bother him so much that I won’t let him leave the room?

He doesn’t need to go to the library or the kitchen. I’ll bring him anything he wants. I even brought some free weights from the gym so we can work out.

But every day he’s a little more upset. I’ve tried not to leave the room because it just makes him worse, but I don’t have any choice right now.

“How long will you be gone?” Lucas asks from where he’s sitting cross legged on the bed. I’m sitting on the couch lacing up my boots.

“I don’t know. Maybe a few hours.”

“You’re sure it’s not dangerous?”

“I’m sure.”

Vitali has captured Liam Crowley. I don’t care that much because he’s not the one who bought me and held me and Lucasprisoner. I’d never seen him before the hockey stadium, and I didn’t even get a good look then. He wasn’t my focus. Oscar was, and he’s dead, as is Briggs. O’Neil too and most of the other guards.

My only focus now is Lucas.

But Vitali wants me to go with him to interrogate Liam Crowley. I don’t know why it matters to him.

I don’t know why I agreed.

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