“Open,” I grunt like a bastard, but my sweet princess does my bidding. Before any fucking sense can float into my head, I trace her pouty lips with the tip of my dick. “Good girl,” I praise, and her dark eyes flare.
Fuck, she likes that.
“Open wider,” I order, my toes curling against the wet, tiled ground before I slip my crown between her lips. She suckles me. The feeling of her mouth taking just the first inch has me ready to blow. “More,” I pant, resting my hand on the wall I just had her pinned against. And that’s when Tessa blows my mind.
She takes me.
Deeper and deeper.
Wetter.
Even when she pulls away and starts to lick my shaft from root to base and back, her sinful mouth is on me. And dirty, filthy words drip from my lips. Words and orders that only seem to fuel her own need and get her off. I look down at her. Her eyes are right on me. One hand is cupping my balls while the other is wrapped around me as she strokes me. My balls are full, pulled tight. Ready to spill their load. And I want to. I want to feedher every ounce, every fucking drop, no matter how small, of my seed and have it fill her belly.
But that’s when I see it.
Her other hand between her legs inside of her panties. A little sanity filters through.
“You’re mine,” I grunt. She nods. “You’re so fucking pretty with my dick in your mouth, princess, playing with that pretty pussy of yours.” I groan. I need to step away from her mouth. It’s the last thing my dick wants, but I need to get her ready. I’m not a small man by any means and she’s fucking tiny. Curvy and sweet. But I know that pussy is going to be a tight fit.
If I am going to blow, it’s going to go in her pussy. I won’t waste a drop. Not when I now know she wants me. If she thinks this is going to be a one-night stand, no-strings-attached hook-up, she has another thing coming to her. By the time we fall asleep, I will make sure I have her so damn tangled up with me, nothing will be able to rip us apart. I force my body to step away and pick her up, throwing her over my shoulder.
“What are you—" I smack her lucious ass as I turn off the water.
“Shut it,” I grunt. Carefully, I walk us out of the bathroom and directly to my bedroom. It’s warm and toasty in there, and that’s a good thing because we’re both soaking wet from the shower.
“Did I do something wrong?” she asks with a squeak. I grunt before tossing her in the middle of my king-sized bed. I watch as she bounces once and then twice. “Owen?—”
“I said shut it,” I grit, trying to find the control not to sink myself balls deep into her.The mere sight of her in my bed has me reaching for my cock. It’s leaking pre-cum, and I tighten my hold. “You’re too fucking good with that mouth of yours, Tessa.”
“Owen,” she moans, and a deep sound bubbles up my throat.
“I like how you say my name, princess,” I share with her because we’re long past keeping any kinds of walls between us. She’s wanted me for a long time. Just like I have wanted her. If I had manned up and made a move, not afraid of oversteppig my brother, I would have had her body countless times already.
But that was neither here nor there.
Nothing I could do about that now, other than claim her. Mark her. Tie her to me completely. Because there is no doubt about it, by the time the snow melts on the ground of Moonlit Pines, there won’t be an inch of Tessa Cruz’s body I won’t have tasted. Not a centimeter I haven’t claimed. My breathing is heavy and deep, her eyes never wavering from mine. She pulls her body up, resting on her elbows and with it bringing her sweet tits up like an offering. I grunt.
“You like watching, baby?” She nods slowly and licks her lips. A wolfish grin falls over my mouth. “Like me stroking my dick for you?”
“Yes.” The conformation has me picking up speed before spitting into my hand to lubrictate it.
“You want this cock, don’t you? You need me to fill you up?”
“Owen—”
“You need me to stretch you. Rut into you.” Desire has changed into dire need that crawls over and covers my body. The only thing I can make out is her. Her body and the smell of her arousal.
“Owen, handsome?—”
“Shh… be a good girl. I’m gonna give you what you want. I can guarantee it, princess. I’m going to fuck you so damn good,” I promise as I stroke myself. And her lust-filled gaze lets me know she likes it. I need to feel her sweet cunt more than I need to breathe. I get on the bed. The mattress dips beneath my weight as I settle my body between her thighs.
“Wider,” I order in a grunt, and she opens for me. Her black soaked-through panties cover what I want to see. I grab hold of cock again and stroke it. One sweet pussy lip is popping out of her panties, and the sight has my mouth watering. The little tease too much for me. I smear my pre-cum on the side of her thigh. The sight of me on her has my balls tighten further
”Fuck!” I curse. “You unman me, Tessa.”
“Please!” she whimpers, and I growl. Letting go of my dick, my hands move to the gusset of her drenched panties and tear them easily. Exposing her pussy for my eyes to feast on for the first time.
“Finally,” I grunt to myself as I look at the treasure between her legs.
