Hot liquid fills my throat and I sputter, unable to swallow all of it. Yet I don’t stop, milking him for every last drop.
I’m a mess. Sweaty and out of breath with tangled hair and teary eyes, yet Tyson looks down at me like I’m his most precious possession.
Sitting up, he gathers me up in his arms, stroking back my wild curls.
“You look like mine, little one.” He growls, looking upon my face smeared with his cum.
Gathering the bit I didn’t swallow from the corner of my lips, he brings it to my mouth, my lips closing around his finger.
I moan as my tongue laps up his release, taking all he has given me.
“Sometimes, I can’t believe that you’re really here. That I finally have you.” An uncharacteristic hint of vulnerability strains his voice.
“I’m here.I’m all yours.” I run my fingers through his hair, feeling the perspiration on his scalp.
With a rough curse, he flips us over. Assuming our previous position with him on top of me, caging me in as if the fear of me disappearing still lingers on his mind.
“This isn’t a mere obsession anymore.” Tyson’s chest heaves like he’s having trouble taking the next breath.
“I haven’t meant to get feelings involved, I didn’t know I was capable of it.” His words send my pulse fluttering dangerously. “Yet it happened.”
Fear, longing, determination. It all comes to the surface, passing over his face with dizzying intensity.
“Youfucking happened to me, Malory. You tore me inside out!” The force of the moment knocks the breath out of me.
He truly feels.
My eyes start to water as the words I haven’t dared to hope for come barreling at me, changing everything I thought was true.
This is too much.
I can’t think clearly with him on top of me, dominating all my senses. So when Tyson leans in, going to capture my lips with his, I turn my head.
“Don’t deny me, Malory.” He snarls, one large hand circling my throat, giving it a warning squeeze.
The man looks ravenous, unhinged.
All because of me.
“You’re the reason I lost my fucking mind the minute I first saw you.”
Tyson draws out my lower lip with his teeth.
“You make me mad, baby.” With that he devours me in a violent show of possession. Mercilessly thrusting his tongue against mine with so much passion I never want it to end.
“My beautiful obsession.” He rasps heavily, looking down at me with pure adoration.
“It’ll eventually wear off.” I mumble as I avert my gaze, unsure of how to handle these feelings he keeps evoking within me.
“Not possible.” Tyson kisses my lips gently this time.
I lift my eyes to his black ones filled with burning emotion. So clear and raw that it leaves no room for doubts.
“We’ll never end, little one.”
Tangled up in each other’s bodies, we make out for what feels like an eternity, silently conveying what words cannot express with every touch.
“I'm so fucking hard for you, baby girl.” He nuzzles the sensitive spot below my ear, making my legs widen for him.