Page 52 of Possess Me
After cracking my hand against her bottom several times in rapid succession, her entire body stiffened.
“Yes. Yes. Yes. Oh, fuck, yes!” I’d been right. The girl was a screamer. With her body remaining electrified, she climaxed. The rapid pulsing of her pussy muscles dragged my dick so deep inside my balls ached.
With my vision fucked up, my heart hammering, I finally allowed myself to lose control.
The moment I released, erupting deep inside, another noise caught our attention.
A tiny howl.
Locked together, we both gawked at the reason for the sound.
We were being watched by two soulful eyes.
CHAPTER 14
Vissarian
“With my heart racing,I swirled my tongue, fighting tears of frustration burning my eyes. If I didn’t perform well enough, I’d be punished.
His face twisted as every muscle in his body tensed. I noticed the moment he grabbed the thick leather strap, tensing from anticipation.
‘You need training, baby girl. That’s alright.’
The single crack of the belt jarred my senses, yet my pussy was on fire, the ache becoming intense.”
I hadto clear my throat. Holy crap. There were authors who wrote this kind of… stuff for their careers? I certainly wasn’t a prude, but Jesus Christ. As I wiped sweat from my brow, I noticed the way her cute little nose was wrinkled.
Then again, the book had provided me with some pretty tasty and highly indulgent ideas.
“What’s wrong? Can’t a strong, alpha male handle the heat?” The lilt in Fallon’s voice was far too mischievous.
“It’s not the heat I’m worried about.”
What the fuck had I just read? Out loud.
As soon as I stopped reading, I lifted my head, scratching my jaw while glancing at my companion. We were on the bed, Bella lying across two of the four pillows, the exhausted pup fast asleep.
Fallon laughed. “Keep reading. You’re just getting to the good part.”
I’d tormented her for thirty minutes about her choice of reading materials, getting under her skin enough she’d grabbed my shirt and nothing else, walking out the door in her bare feet, returning a few minutes later with the book in her hand.
And something else that she thought I hadn’t seen. My thoughts turned even more primal than before.
“You’re sure,” I said while brushing my knuckle across her cheek. Her slight wince raised my hackles for a second time.
Her smile faded when she noticed my concern. “I’m sure. You make the pages come to life. Did anyone ever tell you that you’d make a fabulous audio book performer?”
“Performer?”
“Duh,” she said “That’s because much like you, narrators use emotion to bring out the depth to a piece. You do that very well. So yes, please keep reading?”
I sucked in my breath, finding my place in the book. Why was it that reading something full of domination and passion seemed… out of place or perhaps slightly embarrassing? When did that ever happen to me?
Clearing my throat for a second time, I started again.
“Alessandro was my master,a man I’d fallen hard for, yet a part of him terrified me. With his dark eyes and haunting demeanor, I was both electrified and fearful of what I’d becomefrom his touch and training. Yet the moment he brought the thick strap down, my core erupted in fire.”
I liftedmy gaze and a single brow.
