Page 34 of Man Possessed


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“What the fuck,” I breathe as my eyes roll back.

“I want you to become a part of me,” he continues. “And I’ll become a part of you. We’ll be one.”

“I don’t even know what the fuck you’re saying right now,” I groan. My nails dig into my skin as I pull my legs back further. My toes touch the blanket above my head, and he swears under his breath.

“You don’t need to understand right now. You’ll understand soon enough.” Maybe after I come, his words will terrify me, but right now, whatever the fuck he’s doing feels too good for me to care.

“Just don’t kill me,” I say, and he laughs, the vibration shooting through me. I tighten around his thick fingers, feeling my orgasm build.

“I’d never do that,” he says. “This world needs a dark gem like you in it.” He moves his mouth back to my clit and licks faster, driving my pleasure up. Before I can reach the edge, he pulls his mouth away and I let out a frustrated growl. “Give yourself to me.”

“What?”

“Tell me you’re mine,” he says.

“I’m not,” I breathe. He stretches his fingers apart inside me, and I cry out. He fucks me harder, using the force of his entire arm.

“Say it.” My back arches off the bed, my orgasm so fucking close.

“Fuck! Fuck, please,” I cry out.

“Say it, slut. Say you belong to me.” He sucks my clit into his mouth, then bites down until I scream. His movements are almost painful as he rams his fingers into me. He shoves a third finger inside, and I scream louder. “I’ll stick my entire fucking fist inside you. Tell me you belong to me. Tell me I own you.”

The words won’t come.

My breath gets caught in my lungs as I open my mouth to scream. He reaches around with his other hand and spreads my pussy apart, exposing my clit more, and lightly taps it with the tip of his tongue.

“Say it,” he growls. “Mine.” He flicks it again, fucking me harder. “Say. It. Mine.” He says it over and over, punctuating his words with each hard thrust and lick.

My toes curl and my legs straighten as they shake. “Ezra!” I scream his name as I come, my pussy clamping down around his fingers until he can’t move them. My entire body convulses until my orgasm passes, then I collapse.

He continues lapping at my clit, making me whimper with each lick, but he doesn’t stop. His fingers begin moving inside me again, slower this time. He works a fourth finger in, and my eyes roll back. I can’t come again. My body can’t handle another one.

“Not again,” I beg. He ignores me as he hooks his fingers again.

“Why didn’t you say it?” he asks as he finger-fucks me at a casual pace.

“Because—” I pause as I stare down at him. “I’m not.”

“Yes, you are.”

“Can we have this conversation later? When you’re not—”

“No,” he snaps, and rams his fingers harder into me, making me gasp. “We’ll talk about it now. I say you’re mine, so you’re mine. Now tell me.”

“I can’t just get into a relationship with you,” I say. He reaches around with his other hand again and slowly strums my clit. “Fuck, can you not do that right now?”

“I want you to come again and we need to talk about this,” he says, like it’s the most reasonable and normal thing in the world. “Why can’t you?”

“I have a kid, Ez. I can’t just get with some guy I don’t know.”

“I’m not some guy,” he growls. “I’m your soulmate.”

I stare at him and wait for him to laugh or say he’s just kidding. But when he never does, I push my brows together. Another orgasm builds if I want it to or not, and I have to try really fucking hard to focus on talking.

“You don’t really think that,” I pant. “Soulmates don’t exist.”

“They do. And you’re mine.” He strums his fingers faster and my eyes roll back.

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