Possessive Writer - Page 23

Because she’s fucking mine.

She begins to gasp and writhe as I make my claim on her pussy, squeezing onto her ass cheeks so hard I know I’m going to leave red imprints.

But I don’t give a damn.

It’s right that I mark her flesh.

Because she fucking belongs to me.

I slide my tongue from her clit and into her hole, feeling her stretch open for me, my mouth buzzing with the enveloping taste of her. She gasps and then her breaths get hollow, another orgasm barreling through her body, arching her back so that my tongue slips even further inside of her.

I move it around in circles, tasting every inch of her I can as she squirts more creaminess into my mouth.

Then she falls forward with a gasp, rolling onto her back with her pajamas tangled around her knees and under her breasts. And there’s something so fucking sexy about that, how she’s not naked, but half-unwrapped for me.

“T-Tanner,” she whispers, looking up at me with that vivacious redness moving over her cheeks and neck. “I can’t—not tonight. Sex, I mean. But I want to be there for you … What can I do? Tell me what to do.”

“Get on your knees on the edge of the bed,” I growl, her words prompting a carnal need inside of me.

“Like this?” she murmurs, rising to her knees and balancing there.

I stare at her pussy, tucked up between those grab-me-now thighs, and then move my gaze over her belly and up to those breasts. And then I move my gaze higher, to her lips and her wide lust filled eyes—her beautiful, majestic eyes.

I move to the end of the bed and grab at my belt, yanking it lose and then with another quick movement I free my cock, all ten-some inches of it springing up, coated in precome from where it smeared all tangled in my boxer shorts.

She gasps and eyes it, biting her lip in that endearing, intoxicating way she has.

“It’s huge,” she whimpers. “Freaking hell, Tanner. What do you want me to do? Tell me.”

“Stay there and let me fuck those gorgeous tits,” I snarl. “Let me fuck them and then smear them in my seed. It’s a shame to waste it, but you turn me feral and there’s no way I can walk away from you right now.”

“Do it,” she urges. “Oh, God, do it.”

I stalk forward and take her breasts in my hands, angling down to guide the shaft of my cock between them. Then I squeeze them around my shaft, and she lays her hands on mine and helps me, and then I move my hands away and she’s just kneeling there, pressing the flesh of her breasts into my cock.

The power she has over me in this moment is unbelievable, her sexiness capturing me, enthralling me, making me never want to leave her.

Forever, she’s mine forever.

I grab her shoulders and pump my hips, grinding my cock against her breasts, the friction burning and causing the tip of my cock to buzz and hum with the budding release.

My savage growls become low and urgent as I stare down at her nipples, and then into her eyes, her wide fuck-me eyes as she gazes up at me, biting her lower lip, moaning as I growl and sink into her sensuality.

“F-fuck,” I snarl as my seed surges up the thick shaft of my cock, firing onto her chest and then dripping down over her breasts.

More and more, the burning seed shoots onto her, and her eyes get wider in discovery and desire, causing more pleasure to burn through me.

Then I reach down, smoothing the come all over her breasts, the sight of those glistening globes making me hard all over again.

Not tonight, though.

She’s not ready.

But soon—fucking soon.

My seed belongs inside of her.

Now that I’ve had a taste, I’m never letting her go.Chapter ThirteenTess“So do you think class is going to be awkward now?” I ask as Tanner guides us through the city in his sleek sedan, dressed in his steel-gray suit with a light dusting of iron covering his jaw.

He smirks briefly, eyes trained on the road. “I don’t see why it should,” he says.

“Well, one thing I don’t want to happen is for you to give me any special treatment,” I say definitively, my body still sore and hungry from last night.

When I woke up, at first I thought I was in a dream.

But when he started to suck on my nipples and please me in ways I’ve never even thought of before – he put his tongue inside me – the reality was impossible to ignore.

The reality was an earth-shattering orgasm surging through me.

“I won’t,” Tanner says after a pause. “And I won’t need to, anyway. You’re one of the best writers in the class, Tess. If not the best.”

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