Page 24 of Savage Possession
“A promise I will never break.”
Our harsh breaths mingle as our chests rise and fall. He reaches between us and the second his thumb strokes over my throbbing clit, I let out a toe-curling scream. I rock and grind myself against him gasping in pleasure as we move as one.
“I’m coming!” I pant and let the power of my release ignite, consume, and chase away my fears of loneliness in a fiery blaze. He strokes the nub between my folds once again and that one little tease triggers a ripple effect through my entire body.
I cling to him and take comfort knowing he won’t let me fall. His mouth clamps down on mine, and he steals the very air in my lungs. The sound of him driving into my wetness fills the cabin as he fucks me through my orgasm.
He breaks away and I look on as he licks my juices clean from his thumb. “My sweet little angel,” he soothes against my lips and then kisses me hard. I can feel the energy of his essence pour into me. The fire of my orgasm sends me reeling and my body trembles in his arms.
Gripping my hips, he pulls out, hovers the head at the entrance and then slams into me only to pull out until only the bulbous head of his cock teases my entrance yet again.
My mouth falls open with a raspy gasp.
“Ash, please. Do it again.”
He repeats his torture of my body.
The sting of his thickness rushing through me, stretching me beyond belief is a delicious pain that makes me feel alive. He reaches for my breasts, takes the heavy weight in hand and devours my puckered nipple in his hungry mouth.
“Look how pretty you are. Only one thing could make you prettier and that is seeing you round with my baby.” His voice is gruff and low but there is a look of longing in his eyes my lust-filled brain latches onto. And then I realize his hushed tone isn’t meant for me. He’s so far gone into our shared passion that he doesn’t know he’s voiced his thoughts until I gasp lightly.
Dark eyes swing to mine and we stay like this—still and absorbed in the fact he wants to get me pregnant.
My walls clamp around him and suck him deeper inside me. I’ve been in his arms less than an hour and he’s already talking about breeding me? My brain is hooked on barely knowing the man, but my body is creaming all over his thick cock.
I grind against him harder and his muscles coil with power as he possesses me surrounded by the beauty of the storm beyond the bayou window. Wind groans through the trees, rain lashes the glass, thunder shakes the air, and still nothing is louder than his groans inside my ear.
“Are you going to come in me, Ash? Will you feed my pussy all your hot seed?” Never in a million years did I think I would ever be one of those women. But I love the wild look in his eyes and how impossibly hard he is for me.
“Every last fucking drop.”
He roars and leans back and tightens his grip on my ass. He takes me so hard I feel his powerful thrusts to my very bones. I rock on his thickness and grind my clit against him.
I cry out and sink my teeth into my bottom lip when he draws a nipple into his hot, hungry mouth. Lips, teeth, and tongue all work in unison on one before he licks his way across to the other and repeats the sweet torture. His eyes flick up to mine and I try to hold them. I really do. But I literally cannot keep my eyes open from all the pleasure flooding my system. My head falls back and all I want to do is live in the moment. All the passion, all the chaos. It’s thrilling.
He hooks his hands behind my knees and pulls until I can feel every single last throbbing inch of his cock inside me.
Harsh breaths tangle. I cry out in pure bliss and marvel at how my body swallows him whole.
He pulls out and thrusts back in, his balls slapping against my ass. My pulse pounds against my ribs.
“Ash, harder. I’m going to come again!” His hands hold me so tight as his slick cock tunnels deeper and deeper inside me. I cast around for purchase, but there’s nothing to hold on to but him. My nails drag down the length of his back and he must like it because his thrusts become animalistic.
We move faster and our sweat-slick bodies writhe and grind together on the black sheets. Lights flicker as the storm carries on. The shadows of branches whip across the walls with every burst of lightning, as if the storm itself is clawing its way into the cabin to watch our souls bond.
His length swells until I don’t know if I can take the pain of him stretching me.
“Oh, God! It hurts, Ash. You’re too big for me. Fuck, it’s so good!”
“Come for me, sweet Isa. Come for me one more time and I’ll give you all of me.”
“I can’t. I don’t know if I can…”
He completely ignores my protests and reaches between us and strokes my clit. I fall over the edge, and he comes with me. The pulse of his cock spilling his seed inside my womb is more than I can bear.
From the tips of my fingers all the way to my toes, adrenaline laced with fiery lust prickles throughout my body. Another orgasm tears through me and my body shakes from the force of my release. Hot seed spills down my thighs as I’m claimed by my protector under the wild fury of a bayou storm.
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