Page 57 of Sweet Possession
After she’d granted me the honor of taking her virginity, I’d cleanedher up with a cloth while a bath ran. I hoped the warm water would ease her discomfort, along with the Tylenol I’d insisted she took.
She’d been embarrassed when she saw the blood from losing herinnocence, her cheeks flushing the same crimson redthatstained the sheets.
Personally, I thought it was a fucking magnificent sight. Her bloodmixed with my come,evidence of our first time together, somethingthatwould be burned into my memory until the second I took my last breath. When I’d saidthatto her, she’d given me one of her shysmiles I loved so much.
I carried her to the tub, eliciting giggles from her, and while shesoaked, I stripped the sheets from the bed and arranged for housekeeping to bring fresh bedding, a smile glued to my face the entire time.
Sex with Cora was better than I could have ever imagined. I’d neverexperienced the kind of connection we had atthatmoment. It went deeper thanjusta physical connection, and I couldn’t damn well wait until she was ready for me to be inside her again.
I was more than eager to learn all the ways I could make her come.
By the time she’d got out of the bath and dressed, the room service I’dordered for lunch had arrived. I was a little pissedthatshe hadn’t eaten breakfast, and after our mid-morning activities, I wanted to make sure she ate properly.
Seeing as I’d bailed out of the interviews for the day, I’d suggested toCorathatwe headed out into the city for a bit of sightseeing. But she admittedthatshe was exhausted having been awake all night. Instead, we’d decided to cuddle up on the sofa and watch a film.
It was no more than five minutes into the movie when her body relaxed against me,and her breaths became deep andeven. I managed to move her without waking her so she was lying on the sofa with her head in my lap.
Figuring I’d get some work done while she slept, I grabbed my laptopfrom where I’d left it on the side next to the sofa and began plowing through the mountain of emails waiting for my attention.
Of course, my mind didn’t want to focus on work. Instead, it keptconjuring up memories of how fucking incredible it was to tear through Cora’s barrier. The way my cock met slight resistance before I pushed past it, claiming her sweet pussy for myself. How it felt when she clamped downaround me, choking my cock. The breathless little moans she let out as I pumped in and out of her.
And when I came inside her. Fuck,thatwas something else. A wholelot different from coming inside a condom. I could safely say there was no fucking chance I’d wear a condom now I knew what it felt like to fill her with my release.
But my attention from daydreaming about Cora’s tight little pussy wasrudely disrupted when the ding of another incoming email sounded. I muttered a curse when I saw the message had come from Lily’swork email.
Fucking hell.
First, she turned up unannounced at my house.Thenshe left photosof her wearing nothing but skimpy underwear for me to find, and now she was bothering me on one of the happiest days of my life.
Shereallywas becoming a pain in my ass.
Hoping like hell the reason she was emailing me was strictlybusiness, I clicked on the tab to open the message and read through.
Mr. Fox,
I apologize for contacting you via work communications, but I havebeen unable to contact you any other way.
Yeah, because the minute I kicked her out of my house, I blocked herpersonal phone and email from being able to contact me. Shame I wasn’t able to block her work communications.
I carried on reading.
I wanted to apologize for my recent behavior. I know nowthatit washighly inappropriate of me to turn up uninvited to your home, and you had every right to ask me to leave. I sincerely wish you all the happiness for the future, and my only hope isthatwe can continue with a professional relationship.
I have enjoyed my time working as the general manager at Onyx, and I would be devastated if my actions jeopardized my career.
All thebest,
Lily Porter,
General Manager, Onyx,
Carson-Fox Resorts.
Suspicion coursed through me. I didn’t know if she was beinggenuine or if this was another game she was playing.But I had to be careful. Technically, Lily hadn’t done anything wrong,and the last thing Nash and I needed was a lawsuit because I’d fired her purely for being a bunny boiler, and not for breaching any clauses in her contract.
I cursed again, this time at my own stupidity. Nash warned me aboutgetting involved with employees, but I didn’t fucking listen. I should have known better.
Thinking it over for a few seconds, I deliberated on a response,eventually opening up a new email to reply.
