Page 51 of Possess Me
And as fucking needy as possible.
“Mmm…” She licked around my dick, taking her time by pressing kisses against my skin until she reached my cockhead.
When she finally wrapped her lips around the tip, it was all I could do to keep from shoving every single inch inside until the tip hit the back of her throat.
But I tried to be patient, allowing her to savor what she was doing. Every sound including how she suckled me added more fuel to the fire.
I took several ragged breaths, shaking from the tension that needed release.
Not yet.
Not fucking yet.
She took more of my cock, gagging slightly and as bad as it might sound, it pleased the hell out of me. As she swirled her tongue back and forth, I tried to lose myself in the moment to keep my mind sane.
Around her, that seemed an impossibility.
When her bottom lip hit my balls, every ounce of control was tossed aside. I pulled out, driving into her sweet mouth again, enjoying every sound she made. I had a sense she was a screamer and other than waking the sleeping pup, I couldn’t care less who heard our round of passion.
Because there would be more.
Maybe my jealousy of Hoffman fueled the moment, but she was mine.
All fucking mine.
And there was nothing the bastard could do about it.
I stroked the side of her face, slowly lowering my head so I could enjoy watching every minute of having her lips wrapped around my cock. Even the glisten in her eyes kept my heart pounding in my chest.
She shifted her head back and forth, continuing to swirl her tongue. My cock thrummed, pulsing to the point of electrified pain.
I couldn’t keep this up much longer.
Exhaling, I finally pushed her away, groaning from the loss of her lips. Yet I had other needs that far surpassed a quick, sweet release.
I had to be buried deep inside before I’d allow myself any satisfaction.
Fallon dragged her tongue around her mouth so seductively, I was caught off guard. With a crooked smile on my face, I pitched her onto all fours on the couch. What did she do immediately? She swayed her hips back and forth as a lurid invitation to take her.
Oh, she had no idea what her provocative actions did to me. I jerked her closer and her foot slipped to the deck. The moment I smacked my hand across her bottom, she threw her head over her shoulder, laughing.
Everything about her had become irresistible.
I smacked her bottom three more times as I inhaled the scent of her desire. Dear God, everything about her was sweet like peaches. With a smile on my face, I thrust my cock back into her hot pussy.
“Fuck.” I threw my head back and gripped her hips, savoring the way her muscles clamped around my dick. Every inch of my skin was on fire, every tendon strained. The feeling of being inside of her was incredible.
Balls deep, I held my position while my fingers dug into her soft skin. Every moan she issued brought a smile to my face. She wiggled against me, arching her back as she pushed up on her hands.
I took another deep breath, finally developing a rhythm as I fucked her. The sound of skin against skin floated all around us. The force I used was unusual. Even the couch was shifting back and forth on the deck, creating a small creaking sound.
Everything about the forbidden taste felt so damn right.
There was nothing capable of holding me back. I drove into her hard and long, growling as I enjoyed the way she was bucking against me.
I brushed my fingers down her spine, craving taking her in the ass, but that would wait. The dominating sadist inside of me longed to fill her with my seed.
Our animalistic noises increased and the way she clawed the cushions told me she was close to an orgasm.
