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I’m not sure why, I just felt it deep down inside and what just happened was a test. For me. To deal with the lust and watch it disappear over the horizon when I had my fill. I’m not even close to that and there is no way I’m sending her home until it suits me.
I love kissing her.
I never kiss.
I loved her expression as I entered her body, slowly, savoring every fine piece of her I claimed. I gazed in awe at the sparkle in her eyes as she stared back at me. The way her breath hitched and the soft pink blush to her cheeks as she felt the effects. I always close my eyes when I fuck women. I don’t need to see their faces.
I couldn’t tear my eyes away from hers for a second.
There was the glimmer of vulnerability that chipped away at my heart and the wonder in her eyes as I pushed in hard. The way her body responded to my touch and the fire in her gaze as I tore through her soul.
I owned her; I possessed her and for the first time in my life, I wanted a woman so much it consumed my mind.
But it’s not enough.
Not even close and I am already preparing to do it again.
One more test.
One more time to make this obsession go away.
I pull us under the water, only our heads above it, and the shock in her eyes makes me laugh as she squeals at the cold water hitting her heated skin.
Then I steer her to the side of the riverbank and lift her out, pulling myself after her and pushing her back on the rough ground.
She blinks in the sunshine as I tower above her and I nudge her legs apart and whisper, “Don’t move.”
Her eyes widen as I gently trail kisses across her neck, licking a trail to her breast and giving each nipple the attention they deserve.
They pucker against my lips, a combination of desire and the cold and I move down her body, licking and sucking every inch of her perfect skin. She shivers as I continue along my path, wanting to own every inch of her, inhaling her scent and allowing her to damage my already despicable soul.
I reach her pussy and spread her wide, her shocked gasp doing nothing to stop me from my task.
With one swipe of my tongue, I taste her desire and then I bite down gently on her clit, her soft moan carried away by the breeze.
I suck, I lick, I own. If I could, I would bury my head deep inside her. She is that desirable. My fingers spread her wider. I take more of her and she gasps as her body responds, desperate for what I can give her.
She is so perfect, nothing like any woman I have ever had before. The urge to possess her is overwhelming. It’s as if I must make my stamp on her before anyone else gets the same idea. I can’t believe she hasn’t been claimed already, which reinforces the fact rich kids have shit for brains. Melissa is a dream come true and I am so not done with her yet.
This time, her orgasm passes through her body like a soft wave of pleasure. Gently reminding her it belongs to me now. I love every flicker of her lashes as they dust her cheeks as she is lost in the world I sent her to.
I stare down at her like a besotted fool. She will probably consider me some crazy stalker. I physically ache to hold her in my arms and whisper reassurances, but that’s not me. I don’t give them.
I am testing what this is by taking what I want. If she tells me to stop, I will, but she hasn’t complained yet and I am already planning more of the same because if she thinks I am done, she is wrong.
She blushes as she opens her eyes and finds me staring into hers and I reach out and run my thumb across her swollen lips.
“You are beautiful, Melissa.”
“Am I?”
Her face is on fire, and I nod. “Surely you have been told that before.”
She shakes her head. “No. The guys I hang out with don’t speak like that. Not to me, anyway.”
“Then they have shit for brains.”
It makes her laugh and as her face relaxes it reveals the true beauty beneath me and I openly stare.
