Bullied (Possessed 0.50)

The softer his touch became, the harder her nipples pebbled and the more she squirmed to find relief. “Please, Landon,” she begged.

“Mmm, I love when you beg, sweets.”

Lifting her shirt above her head, he dropped it to the floor laying small kisses on her breasts above her bra. “Fuckin’ beautiful,” he mumbled against her skin.

Running his strong hands along her hips, he slowly moved them up her back. Popping open her bra, he slid the straps down her arms. When it would have fallen off, she quickly held the cups to her breasts. Hiding from his intense gaze, he growled deep in his throat, commanding, “Don’t hide from me, Cecilia.”

Lowering her arms, she let the silky material fall from her shoulders. Her scars felt like they were throbbing as his eyes landed on them. She had a criss-cross one going from the bottom of her left breast across her stomach. It was one of her worst ones. One no one but her had seen.

Landon was looking at her with a hunger like no other. Like she was his next meal. Like if he didn’t get a taste of her right that moment then he may not survive. It was a heady feeling that left her breathless for more.

It made her want to be everything he needed. And for once she felt like she could be.

Fucking hell. She was the epitome of gorgeous. Leaning against the window with her magnificent breasts on display and the sun shining in the background like a spotlight as it set, she looked like the goddess he thought she was. Now, if only he could make her see herself the way he did.

“You look…” Lost for words, he knelt down at her feet. Looking up her curvy, imperfect body, he began to undo her shorts. Shorts that made her look like some fifties pin-up model that soldiers would drool over.

She began rubbing her legs together as he slowly drew them down her legs. What he found underneath surprised the fuck out of him.

No panties. Hot fucking damn.

A perfectly shaved pussy with a small thatch of hair to hide her pearl greeted him.

Wiping his mouth with the back of his hand to make sure he wasn’t drooling, he was at a loss as to where to start on her body.

Suckling on her full, plump pink nipples or eating her now dripping, horny pussy?

Decisions, decisions.

“Your body, sweets,” he moaned, closing his eyes in pleasure.

“I don’t like it either,” she whispered almost too softly for him to hear.

Snapping his eyes open, he knew a fierce light entered his gaze when she seemed to shrink into herself. “What did you just say?” he asked harshly.

Looking away from him, she couldn’t seem to find words.

“Cecilia!” He snapped, demanding she look at him. “I won’t fucking have you putting yourself down. Period. End of fucking story. This body is what cities were destroyed for. What men have gone to prison for. This body is my temple to worship as I fucking please, and I refuse for you to see it in any other light.”

Confusion roamed across her features at first, then she seemed to come to some sort of realization as contentm

ent replaced any negativity in her eyes. She liked that he was so fierce about her. He could handle that.

Spinning her around so her nude breasts pressed against the cool window, he pulled her ass back so he could have access to all of her. “Landon?”

He could hear the fear in her voice and knew she was worried people walking outside might see her. “We can see out, sweets; however, no one can see in.”

She seemed to relax at his words. Running his scruffy cheek against the back of her thighs had her jumping slightly, but he could see how slick her core became at the roughness. Needing to taste, he finally buried his face in her liquid heat.

Ambrosia and cinnamon. The perfect combination. Kissing all around her puffy lips, he teased her before he finally dove in for the prize. Licking up her slit, he dipped his tongue inside her unused hole. The tightness alone was nearly enough to have him stripping down and driving his hard cock into her.

Her breath catching told him she was close to release. Gonna have to teach her to hold off, he thought sadistically. “Not yet, Cecilia,” he murmured against her engorged clit.

Gliding his fingers through her wetness, he inserted just one to get her used to being filled then another to help stretch her. Latching onto her clit with his teeth he gave a light tug, sucking it in between his lips as he searched out her g-spot with his fingers.

Unzipping his pants, he pushed them down along with his boxers, using his other hand so he was ready to drive into her. When he felt her walls begin to contract, he pulled away from her, quickly donning a condom and pushing into her without warning.

Her scream of pain quickly turned to pleasure as he started drumming her clit with his fingers. Grabbing both of her hands in one of his, he roughly drew them above her head so she couldn’t move.