Page 110 of Grave Possession

“Yes, that’s the one.” Living in a small town has its perks.

“Alright, ma’am. What else can I get you?”

“A medium Hawaiian with stuffed crust please.”Victoria’s favourite.

“Alright, my son should be there in about two hours.”

“Sounds great. Thanks, bye.”

Click.

I can’t believe I just did that. Not that a pizza is going to magically fix whatever is broken in mine and Victoria’s friendship, but at least she’ll know I’m thinking of her.

I’m distracted by my thoughts until “Do I Wanna Know” starts pounding through the speakers, making me jump.Right…I have a very dickheaded stalker to deal with.

Standing, I shimmy out of my shorts. Leaving them on the floor next to Nox’s pants. Quietly, I stride down the hall, turning to open the bathroom door. An alarming amount of steam pours out as the door swings open. Inching into the foggy cloud, I can’t make out a thing, and end up bumping into the counter.

Suddenly, a large hand clamps down over my mouth and hauls me backwards. I try to scream, but it’s muffled.Bucking against the assailant is proved pointless as I’m restrained by a strong arm wrapped around my middle. He pulls me down the hall, and into the mini library. My attacker lifts me, crossing the room to the new couch Nox bought me from the antique store. He spins, dropping himself into a sitting position with me on his lap. The tattooed hand releases my mouth, moving to position his pierced cock at my entrance. I try to wiggle away but he just lazily swipes the tip back and forth through my wetness. As though my fighting and resistance isn’t even making a difference. He slickens his shaft before jutting his hips forward, slamming inside me. His hold on me tightens, forcing me down on his length as I cry out from the brutal intrusion.

“Fuckkkk, I love the way you scream for me, little siren,” Ghost’s deep rumbling voice echoes around me as he lifts and drops me on his cock. His rough palms drag up my sides, pulling my shirt off. Then his fingers work quickly to undo the elastic in my hair, removing the ponytail it’s been in since I made us brunch this morning.

My wavy tresses fall around my shoulders, and he sweeps them to the side, placing soft kisses across my skin as his cock rocks inside me. I want to moan from the sensation but I snap my mouth shut, keeping every sound he pulls from me caged tight. Noticing my silence, he starts to fuck me harder. “Don’t you dare fucking start with me, Mallory.”

I have to smother the laugh I want to taunt him with as devilish ill intention unfurls within me.Oh, I’ll fucking start alright.How dare he leave me hanging like that and then scare the hell out of me, even if I like that shit.

“Or what?” I scoff.

Nox shoves me off his lap so fast I can’t even brace for impact as my knees hit the soft, grey plush carpet. He drops to the floor behind me, splaying his palm between my shoulder blades, forcing my chest to the ground. His tongue licks through my very exposed cunt, and I try to squirm away.

Crack!

Ghost’s palm comes down hard on my ass. “Don’t fucking move,” he snarls against my skin. My flesh flushes with heat as his tongue dives into my centre. Ravenously, he feasts upon me. Lapping up every drop of my arousal before he lifts my pussy to his face, and sucks on my clit.

“Shit, Ghost,” I pant, breaking my silence. I swear I can feel the smile spread across his face as he devours me. My ability to support myself is wavering the closer I get to exploding.

Ever so slowly, he pulls his mouth away from me, lowering me back to the floor. Silent as the dead of night, he patiently waits for me to catch my breath, the promise of an orgasm fading away as reality filters back in. My body cools as the thin sheen of sweat on my skin sends a chill running through me.

Blinking twice, the horny haze lifts enough for me to see clearly once again. All of a sudden, Nox’s fingers dive into my hair, curling tight as he lines his cock up with my swollen entrance and slams home. I smother my scream of euphoria against my arm but he tugs my head back. “Pick a book,” he breathes, pushing his dick as far into me as it will go, circling his hips.

“What?”

“Pick. A. Fucking. Book.” He punctuates each word with a thrust, completely preventing my ability to even look at the bookshelves surrounding me.

I point aimlessly in front of me as my eyes cross from pleasure. Nox focuses his weight on where we’re joined, using our connection to hold him steady as he leans over me to retrieve whatever novel I chose. He flexes his dick inside me, the throbbing of him so deep has me fucking breaking apart for him.

“Please,” I cry. “Let me fucking cum.”

Nox pulls me up so my back is against his firm chest, banding his arm securely around me. “Not yet,” he growls. The fluttering of pages mixes with the sound of my erratic breathing as he slowly slides in and out of my tender pussy. “Lucky for me you like to tabeverything.”

Fuck, he isn’t going to do what I think he is, is he?

“He grabs my hips and pulls me up, rubbing my ass cheeks before spanking me. ‘I was trying to be nice.’”he recites darkly in my ear. “He spanks me again, then I’m jerked forward by the motion of him ripping my leggings up the back. ‘But, you had to go and be a mouthy little brat.’”Ghost pauses, breathing heavily. “This woman sounds an awfully lot like you,” he jokes.

“Shut up, keep reading,” I plead, rolling my hips.

“I’m so fucking wet for him, it’s sliding down my thighs.” Ghost continues. “I feel his shaft running through my arousal and then he’s slamming into me. I scream into the cushions. Fuck, he’s so deep, I swear I feel him in my throat.” Nox pulls out then plows back into me. “Can you feel me in your throat, baby? Maybe you’d rather suck my cock while I read your filthy little books to you.”

“Whatever you want, Ghost. Just make me cum.”

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