Page 49 of Grave Possession

“Mhmm… Well… I did. Watching you unleash the savagely breathtaking side of yourself would’ve given me a stiffy if I wasn’t suffering blood loss.” She is lip-locked until she registers what I said, then she starts laughing, slapping me in the uninjured shoulder. “I mean it! And when you’re ready to admit it, I’ll be here to accept that side of you too.”

“What did I do to deserve you?” she asks.

“Lip me off at a corner store. I’ve been infatuated ever since.” I wink. Standing, I turn, cup my junk, and dart towards the bathroom, abandoning her to figure out what I just said.

Turning the knob on the faucet, I test the water until it’s running at a hell-adjacent temperature.

“WHAT?!” she squawks from the living room.There it is.I’m antsy as I hear her stand, bare feet slapping on thehardwood floor as she makes her way to me. I giggle like a fucking child when she comes around the corner, gloriously naked and worked up. Shit, my cheeks hurt from holding back this fucking smirk.

“Hmm,” I mumble, completely nonchalant.

“I lipped you off at a corner store?” I nod. “When?”

“Almost a year ago.”

“Really?”

“Frankly, Mal, I’m completely offended you don’t remember me.” I force my face to stay emotionless even though I’m squirming inside.

“Well…shit.” She huffs. “Tell me more. Maybe it’ll jog my memory.” The sound of thundering water echoes through the small bathroom as she crosses the threshold, closing the door behind her.

Encroaching on her space, I walk her backward until her ass presses up against the door. My dick twitches to life again as the memory rolls through me. She notices as it rubs against her leg. “Nox, focus,” she sternly says.

Locking my eyes on hers, I raise my hand to my mouth, make a peace sign with my fingers, and flick my tongue between them. The second realization crosses her face, I drop to my knees and deliver on my gesture. My tongue drags over her clit and her hips roll, chasing the sensation. Our combined taste makes me ravenous, but I hold back, she has to be sore from earlier.

“That was you?” she pants.

“Best day of my life, little siren.” I lift her thigh and ease it over my shoulder. Kissing and nipping along the sensitive area back to her centre. I suck her swollen clit and slide my fingers inside her, gentle and slow.

“Nox, the water.”

“Better cum quickly then.” Her pussy clenches around my digits as her head falls back against the door.

“Make me.”Oh, you’re fucking right I will.

Dragging my tongue up and over her clit, I watch her watch me. “Do you like the sight of me kneeling for you?” She nods, threading her fingers through my shaggy hair and gripping tight, pulling me back to her pussy. Resisting, I say, “Are you going to be a good girl and cum on my tongue?”

She shakes her head. “Not good girl, don’t say that,” she whimpers. Fuck sakes, can I do anything right? We’re hashing this shit out later. I’m done fucking hurting her because I don’t know what happened.

“What do you want, baby? Want to be my perfect little insatiable slut?” She nods. “Mmmm, I’d say you like that an awful lot with how tight your cunt is gripping my fingers.”

“Nox…” she moans. “Harder, fuck me harder. Put your mouth back on me,” she whines. Her hold on my hair tightens as she writhes on my fingers. Pushing deep, I rub her g-spot. “That’s it baby, be my nasty little siren and ride my face.” I dive back between her thighs, sucking hard on her clit as my free hand reaches up to pinch and tease her nipple.

Water spills over the side of the tub, the splashing sound pulling Mallory away from her release. “Lennox…the tub,” she pants. I ignore her, sucking harder on her clit, increasing the speed and strength of my thrusting.

I’ll make you cum, even if it causes a flood.

Pinching her other nipple has her spasming aroundmy fingers, a screaming cry erupting from her throat as she peaks again tonight. Mal’s back arches as she grinds against my face, soaking me with her cum.

Water pools around us, seeping into the bath mat, and making the tile floor a slippery death trap. Mallory exhales a heavy breath as she gazes down upon me. Her fingers release my hair, run through it, then push it back from my forehead, “You’re gorgeous,” she breathes. Wings take flight in my chest as she stares into the eye of the storm of who I really am.

My face heats under her adoration. Turning away, I lower her leg. “Be careful, the floor is slippery.” Moving on my knees across the floor, I turn off the water and pull the plug.

“Are you blushing?” she says from behind me. I turn my face farther away. “Nox? Look at me!”

“No,” I mumble, watching the water level drop at a snail’s pace while her eyes bore into the back of my head.

“YOU ARE!” she squeals. Dropping to her knees, she pulls me back, placing her hand under my chin to turn my face to look at her. “Breathtaking,” she whispers, placing a kiss on my cheek. “Heart-stopping.” A kiss to the other cheek. My face is on fire now, it’s bloody embarrassing.

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