Page 69 of Possession


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“Such a filthy mouth,” she teases, using his words to her from earlier.

But he simply smirks and holds his hand up, admiring the slick that drips from his fingers. Without breaking eye contact, he slips the two digits into his mouth, sucking them clean.

Her mouth falls open in shock.

“NowI have a filthy mouth,” he corrects her. His smirk turns into a devious grin, and she closes her mouth before she says something she’ll regret.

He makes her feel things she shouldn’t. Things shecan’tfeel, because all of this is temporary. The world is still ending outside, and they could die at any moment.

But then her inner Omega takes over again, shutting up her internal cynic as he leans over her body.

“I can’t believe,” he mutters, pushing away more blankets so he can situate himself at the end of the bed, “that I’ve gone all this time without tasting this beautiful cunt.”

She keens as his mouth descends upon her. Her clit is overly sensitive, and she squirms away from his tongue, but he holds her hips down and takes his time sucking the bud into his mouth.

He eats her out like a starving man. He licks up every drop of slick that she gushes, drowning his face in her mess. She doesn’t hold back at all, hooking her legs over his shoulders and pressing her core directly onto his mouth. Her hands fly to his hair, purposely yanking at his scalp, and he groans into her cunt.

It’s embarrassing how fast her second release hits her.

“Wait, no, I’m going to—” she says, attempting to push his mouth away as her cunt flutters. “I’ll gush, it’ll be too much…”

But he grips her hips tight enough to bruise and drinks down what she gushes.

“Please,please,” she chants, not knowing what she’s begging for, only that she never wants the sensation to stop.

She’s floating, high on her second release, whimpering as she lazily thrusts against Abel’s mouth. He continues licking her, groaning into her core as he laps up the mess she made.

He hasn’t even been inside her, and she’s already boneless.

She pulls his hair harder. “Need you,” she gasps. “Please.”

When he finally releases her hips and climbs on top of her, his lips are shiny with her slick. “Oh, sonowyou have manners,” he chides, and she snarls in frustration.

“Fuck me,” she demands, thrusting her hips against him. He’s still wearing pants, and he smiles down lazily at her as she squirms under his touch.

How does he still have so much control?

The books were all fucking wrong,she thinks to herself.They lied.

Her demand makes him grin. “If you ask nicely.”

She scowls, and it makes him laugh. She reaches up her hands to touch his chest, but he easily pins them above her head, amused.

“See, sweetheart,” he whispers, lazily grinding against her, “I have waited so long for you,” he murmurs into her ear, and she shivers. “I can wait a little longer.”

Her cunt throbs and she desperately grinds against him, seeking the friction of his cock.

She’s going to explode if he doesn’t get inside of her right now.

“One thing they taught us,” he continues, licking underneath her earlobe, “was patience. Control.”

Another bite to her delicate skin, and she moans.

“Just fuck me,” she hisses, and he grips her wrists tight. His teeth sink in deeper, hard enough to hurt, and she whimpers.

“Not until you beg.”

Any shame she had left disappears.

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