Bullied (Possessed 0.50)

Kneeling in front of him once again, she ran her hands up his naked, chiseled chest. His muscles had a light dusting of hair that she couldn’t wait to rub her breasts against as he loved her. His abs rippled with tension every time she moved. His cock stood proudly to his navel, weeping with fluid.

Dying for a taste of him, she bent over slowly, eyes locked on his as she licked the pearly drop from the tip, moaning deep in her throat at the burst of salty sweet flavor on her tongue.

Landon’s hands threaded through her hair as she gently licked and sucked as much of his dick as she could. She’d never done it before so she was terrified of hurting him. His deep breaths and low growls told her he was enjoying her torture.

“Sweets,” he moaned as for the first time she took him into her mouth as far as she could. “Fuck.”

The loosening of her bra had his hands quickly on her breasts, pulling on her already sensitive nipples. “Oh,” she moaned when he twisted one a little harder than before. The slight pain mingled with the pleasure and she felt her panties getting wetter with her juices.

Running her tongue all along his cock, under the sensitive head, across the angry veins, and down to the base against his groin, she looked up into his heady gaze and gently bit that small spot where his heavy sack hung before meeting his aroused cock.

Hissing through his teeth, he threw his head back in ecstasy.

As they lay there after an intense bought of lovemaking, they talked about all the small, inconsequential things. The things they loved and hated and everything in between, when Landon finally asked her, “Where are your parents, sweets?”

A heavy sigh left her at his question. “They were killed two years ago in a skiing accident. First time they go away for a holiday without me and they don’t come home.”

“I’m so sorry, sweets, I had no idea.” He felt horrible.

“Well, of course, you didn’t. It’s ok, though. They were together at least.” She looked up at him with a sad smile on her face.

“That’s one way to look at it I suppose,” he murmured, amazed by her strength. “Did you have to go into foster care?”

“I had an elderly neighbor that took me in; she was nice. She passed away a few months ago.”

“Christ, I’m sorry.”

“It’s ok, Landon. She was like a hundred and fifty, I swear.”

They lay there quietly for a little while longer when he told her, “My parents want to meet you.”

He could almost hear fog horns on the other side of the world at her lack of response. Looking down at her, she stared up at him with a look mixed up of anticipation and horror.

“What’s with the look, Cec?”

“Umm, well… I guess I didn’t expect that to happen so fast.”

“They know I’m serious about you. Of course, they want to meet you. They’ll love you, sweets, I have no doubt about it.” He promised.

“Don’t be nervous, sweets, they’re going to love you,” Landon told her as they pulled up in front of his parent’s brownstone.

“Easy for you to say. They have to love you,” she grumbled getting out his car before he could open the door for her.

“Cecilia,” he barked at her.

Spinning to face him, she blew out a breath. Never before had she been so nervous about anything. What if they hated her? What if they didn’t think she was good enough for their son? What if –

“Cecilia!” he snapped louder this time. “Fucking stop, sweets.” Threading his hands through her wind-blown hair, he brought her closer whispering against her lips, “I fucking love you so fucking much it won’t matter if they do or not.”

Her heart nearly exploded from her chest. He loves me. A smile bigger than she’d ever given before graced her lips as he searched her eyes. “Oh, Landon.” A tear fell. “I can’t even… You just… Are you sure?”

“Of course, I’m sure they’ll —“

“No, Landon. Are you sure?”

“You’re fucking right I am, Cecilia. You, my goddess, are everything to me and nothing will ever change that,” he told her before stealing her lips in a passionate kiss that left her heart pounding like a jackhammer and her pussy pulsing with the need for him to fill her so completely they’d become one.

“I love you, too,” she whimpered as he pulled away.