Page 70 of Possession


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“Please,” she whispers, as he sucks at her neck. He stiffens at her quiet plea, letting out a groan into her skin. “Pleasefuck me.”

He shifts, and she hears the sound of a zipper.

He removes his mouth from her neck and brings it to her ear. “Not fuck. You know what I want to hear.”

Her body flushes and her womb cramps, and the words tumble out of her mouth easily.

“Ruin me.”

With arip, her shirt tears, falling to her sides and exposing her breasts.

His mouth descends on a nipple, flicking and licking, and soon it’s unbearable.

“Please,” she begs again, her voice ending on a whimper.

She needs him inside her.

His tongue almost brings her to the edge again, just from alternating between each nipple, but he takes pity on her and sits up.

“Since you asked so nicely,” he muses, pulling off his shirt and letting it fall to the floor.

Her mouth falls open.

He’s chiseled beyond belief; with smooth, hard muscles that accentuate a powerful chest and torso.

But it’s the scars that startle her. Some are still an angry red, others a faded stark white. They’re mottled and distorted, as if his wounds were never treated properly.

They’re everywhere.

“What—” she starts to say, but he silences her with a kiss.

“Not now,” he murmurs against her lips as she falls back into her lust-fueled haze. “Another time, baby.”

His tongue is back in her mouth, and she forgets about everything besides the ache between her legs.

“Please,” she whispers, when he finally pulls away so she can breathe. “Hurts…”

There’s slight movement as he sits up to remove his pants, and she’s sure she’s going to die if he doesn’t push inside her this instant.

He’s back on top of her in a second, his chest flush against hers.

“You sound so lovely when you beg,” he growls into her ear, and he situates himself between her legs. She spreads them wider and shifts her hips up, and he slowly leans his weight over her.

There’s no pain when he slides into her, but he still takes his time, letting out a choked breath as he pushes in. Her body relaxes, and she breathes a sigh of relief when he’s fully inside her, their hips touching.

Nothing should feel this good.Nothing.

“Fuck, you’re tight,” he hisses, shifting his hips. “Lift up a little for me, baby. I want to go deeper.”

She adjusts, and he bottoms out inside of her. A moan escapes her lips as he starts to thrust, fucking into her.

He’s holding back, though, and she knows it.

It’s not enough.

“More,” she chokes out, lifting her hips to match his pace. The bed shakes with their movements and the wet sound of skin against skin fills the room. “Harder. Please, I can take it, I can be good for you…”

She’s babbling nonsense, words she would never say if she wasn’t in Heat, desperate for his cock to inflate inside her.

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