Page 121 of Chosen Road

My body gave, and he groaned at the admission.

“Please, Gus, please can I have my hands?”

Reaching up he quickly released me, then pulled back to the tip before inching his way back in.

My pussy clenched, and I dug my fingers into his ass, our bodies rolling together, mouths fused, hearts aligned.

“Gus,” I pleaded, wanting it hard but needing it soft.

“My time, your pleasure,” he murmured into my gasping mouth.

Again, and once more, he dragged the head of his cock along my sensitive channel, and the tension inside me uncoiled in a long, spiraling, scream inside me. He carried me through it, then, when I lay limp and sated beneath him, he reared back, opened my thigh, and ploughed inside.

“You. Are. Mine.” His eyes bore through me.

“I am. I am yours,” I huffed, my body shifting up the bed with his thrusts.

Dropping to one elbow, he wrapped his hand around the nape of my neck to hold me in place, and met my eyes, his wild, harboring a hint of fear, even as he claimed me and dared me to deign otherwise.

“Mine,” he growled.

“Yes, Gus, yours. Aways yours, only yours,” I panted.

His heart laid bare; he took me.

Violent with need.

Hard with determination.

Fierce with possession.

His fingers digging into my thigh, his brow furrowed, his powerful body thrusting inside me, giving even as he took, and I reveled in the pleasure I returned to him as he groaned out his release.

I cradled his head in my palms, my eyes wide on his face as he came, his punishing grip finally easing as his body bowed and his cock pulsed out its release deep inside my body.

He rested his forehead against my heart as his breathing steadied. Careful not to leave my body, he lifted his head and scanned my face, his eyes hooded and sated.

“You okay, sweet baby?” he asked, his voice gruff.

I combed my fingers through his hair. “Never better.”

“If I release you, you’re not allowed to scamper off to the bathroom to clean up.”

I grimaced.

His face turned serious. “I have to tell you something and I want you to feel my cum dripping from your sweet body when I do.”

I tensed in his arms, and he admonished me. “No, Amber. We’ve already re-established where we’re at. We’re not going backwards. We will have honesty.”

He went on to tell me about the interruption to his day and I grew more incensed by the minute. When he finished his story, I lay rigid in his arms.

“You okay?”

I narrowed my eyes on him. “How dare she? She’s a … a viper! A whorecunt! A…a…”

He chuckled softly, covering my mouth. “I get the picture. You’re right, by the way. I called Nick. He’s away but said he’ll meet me as soon as he’s back from vacation. I’ll disclose everything and let HR deal with it.”

My body shook with repressed rage.

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