Possessed by You

by Jo-Anna Walker

  I gasped, throwing my head back and circled my hips. The change in positions made my body open to him, taking him deeper. “Brett.”

  He gripped my hips and lifted me up and down on his cock, powering into me hard as I rode him. “Come for me, lover.”

  I groaned, digging my nails into his shoulders.

  “That’s it. Come around my cock, Evvie.” He pumped into me as my pussy tightened, squeezing him.

  I gasped, shaking against him.

  “Scream. I want to hear my name between your lips.” He drove into me, his hips speeding up, lengthening the cry of pleasure that left my lips.

  “Oh God. Brett.”

  “Louder.”

  His name left my lips a second time as he pumped into me.

  “My favorite sound.” He groaned and crashed his lips to mine.

  I smiled, opening my mouth to his, our tongues fighting for control. The sweet taste of the wine flowed into my senses, setting my skin on fire.

  Brett released my mouth and trailed kisses down my neck to my breasts. The image of him pumping his cock between the two mounds, made my body hum.

  He opened his mouth and took a hard nipple between his lips, flicking his tongue back and forth over the peak.

  I moaned, gripping his shoulders tight.

  He lifted me off of him and placed me on the chaise, rolling me onto my stomach. I looked up at him as he trailed a hand down the skin of my back. The soft touch made me realize I didn’t want to leave in the morning. I wanted more than one night.

  Shit.

  Brett had me pinned beneath him and in a smooth move, thrust back into me hard, knocking my breath away. “Take me, Evvie.”

  I moaned, arching my hips to the deep rough strokes of his cock. The extreme heat flowing through my blood set my skin on fire as he pounded into me.

  He grunted, filling me completely.

  “Brett.”

  He gripped the chaise and trailed kisses across my shoulder blades.

  I held onto his wrist, spreading my legs. “Please.”

  He groaned, pushing into me as deep as he could, setting off an unexpected explosion deep inside my core.

  I screamed and came undone around him, shaking through my release.

  The long hard thrusts of his cock bottomed out deep inside of me. His thick length rubbed the bundle of nerves making me gasp. “I can’t…no more.”

  “You can and you will.” Brett bit my shoulder setting off a wave of ecstasy that slammed into me like a tidal wave.

  His hips slowed and he covered my body with his own, his long cock twitching inside of me.

  I sighed as he pulled out of me. “Brett?”

  He rose from the chaise and pulled me to my feet, placing a hard kiss on my lips. “What’s wrong?”

  I stood on shaky legs and wrapped a hand around his rock hard cock, stroking it slowly.

  He bucked against me, his breath leaving his lips on a gasp. “Fuck.”

  I grinned and squeezed him making his gaze shoot to mine. I swallowed hard at the mischievous glint in them before he grabbed my neck.

  “What do you think you’re doing?” he asked, thrusting his cock in my hand.

  I licked my lips. “Making you come.”

  He smirked and licked my bottom lip. “I don’t fucking think so.”

  “Why not?”

  He leaned down and bit my earlobe. “Because I’m going to come in your mouth.”

  A breath left me on a whoosh as he pulled out of my grasp.

  Brett ran a thumb over my bottom lip, gripping my hair tight in his hand. “Have you given head before?”

  I looked down at his large erection and shook my head.

  He pinched my chin and placed a soft kiss on my lips. “I’m going to be your first.”

  My stomach flipped, my mouth watering at the image of him pumping between my lips.

  Brett took a step back and removed the condom, throwing it in a wastebasket by the bookshelf. He slowly turned to me, his eyes darkening. “Kneel.”

  I swallowed at the hard dominating tone of his voice and lowered to my knees. My pussy, although satiated, clenched with desire for him.

  I reached out to him and wrapped a hand around his thick length, squeezing lightly from base to tip. The soft pink head of his cock, glistened as pre-cum coated the pad of my thumb. My tongue peaked out, licking my bottom lip.

  Brett held onto my head, fisting my hair as I lowered onto him. I opened my mouth wide, taking him in.

  “Suck my cock, lover.”

  I closed my lips over the tip and with smooth, even strokes, I took him in. It was like taking shots of tequila as he reached the back of my throat.

  “Fuck, lover. Your mouth feels good.”

  My heart leapt as I picked up speed with the strokes of my mouth and hand. Releasing him with a pop, I licked up the veiny ridge of the length before taking him back between my lips.

  “I’m going to fuck your mouth, Evvie. Slap the chaise if it gets to be too much. If you don’t, I’m going to go as fast and hard as I want. Understand?”

  My stomach flipped and I nodded. I took a deep breath as the thrusts of his cock plunged into my mouth. My lips burned at being opened wide and when I looked into the blue eyes of Brett’s heated gaze, my body relaxed, taking him deeper.

  “Shit,” he groaned as his grip on my hair tightened. “Evvie.” My name left his lips on a growl when his cock pulsed in my mouth.

  Salty cream coated my tongue, running down my throat as I swallowed his orgasm. I moaned around him, lapping up his release.

  “Fuck. Me.”

  I released him and smiled, rising to my knees. I licked my lips, the essence of him making my taste buds hum.

  Brett pinched my chin and placed a hard kiss on my swollen lips. “Every time I see your mouth, I’m going to picture fucking it.”

  I grinned and grabbed onto the waist band of his open pants. His semi hard cock jumped as I lightly brushed my fingers over it.

  Our gazes locked and Brett smirked before kissing my forehead. “My little vixen.”

  My cheeks heated and I looked away.

  “What’s wrong, lover?” he teased.

  I cleared my throat. “Nothing.”

  Brett ran a hand down my arm and brought my hand up to his mouth, lightly kissing my knuckles.

  I met his gaze, my stomach flipping at the warmth. As we stood there staring at each other, the air crackled around us.

  He backed away, releasing me and shoved a hand through his hair before walking down the hall.

  I sighed at the strength of the walls that he put up around him, not letting anyone in if it made him vulnerable.

  I watched him walk away. The hard contours of his back dipped into a tight ass hidden by his pants that I’d love to sink my nails into as he fucked me.

  “Checking me out, lover?”

  My chest tightened as he looked at me over his shoulder. I turned away and stretched out on the chaise, sighing as my muscles jumped and twitched under the small movements.

  “No sleeping.”

  I jumped at the deep snarl in my ear. “I wasn’t.”

  Brett chuckled. The sound of a crinkling tin foil wrapper erupted around us before he covered me with his body. He knelt between my legs, spreading them as his cock rested against my hip. “Yes you were, lover.”

  The tiny hairs on my skin hummed, my heart pounding in my ears at the feel of his growing erection. I couldn’t believe he was ready to go again so soon.

  “Did I wear you out?” he whispered, running a hand down the side of my body.

  “No,” I breathed.

  He kissed my shoulder and lifted my hips before sliding back inside me.

  I gasped, my throbbing pussy gripping around him. “Brett.”

  He nipped my ear, sending a hot jolt straight to my clit. “I told you that I was going to spend the night fucking you.”

  My core clenched, my skin blooming at his stamina. “I…” I licked my lips,
panting as his thrusts turned slow, deep, heating me from the inside out.

  “What, lover?” he asked, grabbing hold of my hands.

  “I wasn’t expecting it all night.”

  “You thought I would let you sleep after one time?” he teased.

  “Yes.”

  “You feel how hard I am for you?” he asked, lifting my hips after a hard thrust.

  I inhaled on a gasp and nodded.

  He bit my shoulder blade. “I’ve wanted this for too long to let you go to sleep right now.”

  I moaned, spreading my legs wide, taking him deeper.

  Brett drove into me fast, his pelvis hitting my ass after each rough impact. “Fuck, Evvie.”

  I smiled as his breathing picked up, sweat coating our skin.

  “Get ready, lover.”

  I panted and licked my lips. “For what?”

  “You’re going to feel me for days.”

  ***

  My body stirred and I groaned, my muscles sore as I moved. After the many times we had sex during the night, we both passed out from exhaustion. Our bodies entwined on Brett’s large chaise gave me one of the best sleeps I ever had.

  I lifted my head and my gaze landed on Brett. He was sitting on the couch, wearing red plaid pajama bottoms and nothing else.

  “Good morning, lover,” he purred.

  The room around us glowed in the sunlight that streamed through the curtains. I smiled. “Morning.”

  His deep ocean blue eyes roamed down my naked body, heating my skin as if he were touching me himself.

  “Something you want, Evvie?”

  I licked my lips and shrugged. “Nah, I’m good.”

  His eyes twinkled. “Is that so?”

  Brett rose to his feet and moved to the edge of the chaise, kneeling in front of it. My eyes widened when he grabbed my ankles.

  I looked at him over my shoulder. “What are you doing?”

  He rubbed small circles over the soles of my feet making me giggle. He smiled.

  His gaze roamed down my naked body. He licked his lips.

  My heart fluttered at his intense stare. Like he wanted to devour me completely.

  He flipped me onto my back and leaned down, kissing my lower belly.

  “Brett?” I breathed.

  “I want to taste you,” he said, kissing my hip bone.

  My breath hitched. “I’ve never…no man has…”

  Brett paused and looked up at me. “No man has ever gone down on you?”

  My cheeks heated and I shook my head.

  “I promise you’ll enjoy this.”

  I chewed my bottom lip and nodded.

  Brett smirked and trailed kisses over the top of my mound. He gripped my hips and pulled my ass to the edge of the chaise.

  He rose to his knees and spread my legs, revealing me to him.

  Our gazes locked and he kissed my inner thigh. “You have a beautiful pussy, Evvie.”

  My core clenched.

  A smug smile formed on his lips.

  “Brett?” My tongue peaked out and I licked my bottom lip. My brows furrowed.

  “Relax and enjoy, lover,” he bit out. He ran his thumbs over my folds and kissed the spot above my clit, inhaling deep.

  My body hummed. “Don’t hold back.”

  His eyes searched my face. “Are you sure?”

  “Yes.” I tilted my hips.

  At that point, everything shifted. He growled and dove between my legs, covering my pussy with his mouth.

  I cried out at the rough impact as he thrust his tongue into me.

  Brett’s eyes rolled into the back of his head.

  He released me and spread the folds of my sex, revealing the dark pink nub of my clit. He flattened his tongue and ran it over the hard peak.

  I whimpered and bucked against his face. In a quick move, he flicked it back and forth until I was writhing and shaking under him. I moaned.

  He smiled and covered my clit between his lips, sucking and pulling as hard as he could.

  “Oh…please.”

  He thrust two fingers into my heat, my core clenching around him. I cried out as he rubbed my G-spot, moving my hips with the licks of his tongue. “Oh. My. Brett.”

  He chuckled and grazed his teeth over my clit making me scream. His name left my lips as I came hard around him. The pleasure of ecstasy erupted in me so fast, spots danced in my vision.

  In a quick move, he rose to his feet and pushed between my legs, thrusting his cock into me. He grunted, lengthening my orgasm as he plowed into me at a speed we both craved.

  Brett grabbed under my knees, driving into me hard.

  I tilted my head back and panted, clenching his shoulders. My pussy squeezed him in a tight grip as he set off another explosion inside of me.

  I moaned under him, scratching my nails down his back as he covered my mouth. The sweet taste of the juices from my body coated my tongue making my body heat.

  Brett pulled out of me and thrust back in hard, making me gasp. He smirked, our tongues dancing as we continued to move as one.

  “Brett,” I breathed.

  “Come again for me, lover.”

  “I…” I panted when he pushed into me as deep as he could go. “I can’t.”

  “Yes, you can and you will.”

  “Please.”

  Brett grabbed under my knees and pushed them up under my chest, his hips speeding up. He groaned. “I can feel your hot pussy squeezing around me.”

  I moaned. “God, you feel good.”

  A smug grin formed on his face. “Tell me.”

  I frowned. “What?”

  He smirked and slowed his hips. “What do you want?”

  “You.”

  He leaned down and sucked my bottom lip, igniting a groan from the back of my throat. “What else? I’ll stop if you don’t tell me.”

  I glared and dug my fingers into his arms. “You wouldn’t.”

  He bit my chin. “Try me.”

  “Please.”

  “Tell. Me,” he snarled in my ear.

  “Make me come.”

  He growled and thrust his tongue between my lips at the same time as he pumped his cock into me hard.

  “Brett,” I screamed.

  “Come for me.”

  Brett’s body tensed. “Shit.”

  I frowned as he covered me with his warm, slick body. My racing heart slowed after the intense orgasm and I ran my hands down his strong back. “What’s wrong?”

  “I…fuck…” he breathed against my neck. His body continued to release into me as he cursed up a storm.

  What the hell was his problem? I lifted his head but he pulled away, shutting his emotions down before my very eyes. “Brett.”

  He huffed, his cold gaze meeting mine. “I forgot a condom.”

  I swallowed hard. I hadn’t even noticed. “I’m on the pill.”

  He shook his head. “Doesn’t matter.”

  “Hey, it’s not a big deal.”

  “It won’t happen again,” he bit out.

  My heart ached. I wasn’t sure if he meant the sex or the no condom as he rose from the chaise.

  I sat up and watched him head down the hall, the sound of the door to the bathroom slamming shut behind him. He blamed me. My chest constricted, my body going numb.

  My chin trembled unexpectedly, my knees weak with shame as I picked up my dress. My mind reeled with the possibility of what could come out of us having sex with no condom. It was every bit my fault as it was his. I was clean but did he use condoms with the other women he slept with?

  After having the most amazing night with a guy I met a couple of weeks ago, my boss even and when I thought he was finally opening up, he closed off instantly.

  I pulled on the dress, groaning when my muscles protested at the small movements. My body ached in places that hadn’t been used in what felt like years and definitely not in a way like last night.

  I trudged to the door and grabbed my shoes, stopping to look back at the v
ast bright living room.

  I reached into my clutch for my cell when I realized I had left it at home. “Shit.” I’d have to call Kane.

  My gaze landed on Brett’s cell that laid on the table. My stomach felt heavy with lead as I dialed my roommate’s number and waited. Stupid stupid stupid.

  “Boss, do you have any fucking idea what time it is?”

  I cringed. Of course he would think Brett was calling him.

  “Brett?”

  I swallowed hard. “Um…it’s not Brett.”

  There was a pause. “Evvie?”

  “Yeah,” I croaked.

  “What the hell are you doing at Brett’s?”

  I frowned and opened my mouth to respond when Brett came around the corner. His hair was slicked back and he wore a white t-shirt fitted to his hard torso. Light blue jeans hung low on his hips making my mouth water. God, he was even more gorgeous when he dressed casual.

  “Evvie,” Kane snapped in my ear.

  “What?”

  “What are you doing?”

  “Having tea. What do you think, Kane?” I bit out. God, he was worse than my brothers.

  “Shit, Ev, you have no idea what you’re getting yourself into.”

  My heart lifted at the concern in his voice but I was a big girl. I could deal with men like Brett. He was an asshole. A smooth talker. Knew what he wanted and would do anything to get it and even though it went against my moral code, I gave in. Willingly.

  I watched as Brett took a step towards me. His demeanor was still off, like he was pissed at me for the whole condom incident.

  Brett grabbed the phone out of my hand and placed it to his ear. “Yup.” He waited. “I’ll drive her home.”

  My heart sped up as his deep blue eyes bored into mine. I reached for the phone but he took a step back.

  “Give me the phone,” I demanded.

  “Don’t worry, Kane.” He winked. “She’s in very good hands.”

  I huffed and punched him in the stomach playfully, forcing him to bend over. I yanked the phone out of his hand and placed it to my ear. “Pick me up, Kane.” I disconnected the call and pulled open the door when a heavy hand slapped it shut.

  My heart jumped as the scent of soap and man invaded my nostrils. Images of water running down his hard body, eased into my mind. What I wouldn’t give to take a shower with him and lick off those droplets of liquid.