Page 92 of Possession


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“Yes, Little Heathen. Touch me.”

When she wraps her small hand around my length and squeezes, I nearly fall to the ground in relief. The feeling of her hand moving slowly up and down my shaft is incredible. It shouldn’t feel as good as it does.

Leaning her head forward, she runs her tongue around the crown before she flicks her tongue over the opening. She dragsher tongue down the underside of my cock until she gets to my balls and sucks one and then the other into her warm, wet mouth before working her way back to the head of my dick.

Holding my hand on the top of her head, I hiss in pleasure as she takes me into her mouth, cheeks hollowed as she sucks me into her throat.

“Fuck, Little Heathen. So good.”

I pull out of her mouth and close my hand around her chin and tilt her head back.

“Beautiful.”

Tears steak down her cheeks as saliva dribbles down to her chin, making her look like the most enticing thing I’ve ever laid eyes on.

“Get on your back.”

My brothers come over to her, one on each side of her head as she gets into position. Kneeling in front of her, I hike her pretty red dress up over her hips and pull her matching lacy panties down her smooth legs.

Pulling her legs through one hole and then the other, I press the fabric to my nose and inhale as her cheeks turn crimson. She pretends to be embarrassed, as always, but she’s not. Our girl likes it dirty, and it turns her on.

Gripping her thighs, I pin them back and gaze at her pussy while she looks at Killian and Knox on their knees beside her, slowly fisting their cocks.

“Oh my God,” she whimpers as I line up with her entrance and push inside her.

Immediately her wetness coats my dick and runs to my balls as I slide in and out of her.

“Fucking dripping wet.” I groan as I move inside her, and she places her hands on my biceps.

“Carter.”

Knox leans over her head and swipes the head of his dick over her lips. She licks at the pre-cum seeping out of him like a little kitten with a saucer of milk.

I grip her legs harder, pressing my fingers into her flesh as I quicken my thrusts. Our breaths are heavy, mixing with her whimpers. She turns her head toward Killian and gets a taste of him too.

Her pussy clenches down on my cock, and I watch her come undone. Killian wraps his hand around her throat, squeezing slightly, and her back arches as her eyes roll back in pleasure.

Her next moan is loud and my complete ruination.

“Carter!”

The sound of her voice, the need, the way my name sounds falling from her lips causes me to lose any control I had. I slam inside her, pull back, slam inside her again and coat her pussy with my cum.

CHAPTER FIFTY-SIX

KNOX

Carter pulls out of her and fastens his pants, and I motion for her to stand up.

“Hands against the tree, Tesoro.”

Heather places her hands on the bark, and I take a moment to just fucking admire her. Dress hiked up over her hips, her ass a little red from the ground as she waits for me to fuck her next.

Coming up behind her, I slather wet kisses all over the side of her neck as I listen to her harsh breaths.

“Can you handle more, Tesoro? Or should I stop?”

All three of us chuckle when she responds angrily.