Page 41 of Sanction

That mouth.

I rip off my cut. “So, you his now?”

She snorts. “I sure as hell aren’t yours. You’ve made it pretty clear you don’t want me.”

I’m in front of her, with my hands in her hair, and my tongue in her mouth before she has another smart remark to make. That’s bullshit and she knows. Of course, I want her.

My hands move on their own. I shouldn’t, but I do anyway. I hook my fingers under her top and pull it over her arms. She reaches down, sliding the skirt down her legs before kicking it across the room. My brain doesn’t convince my body this is a bad idea as I shed my shirt and then my jeans.

“Get on the bed,” I rasp.

“Yes sir,” she teases.

I crawl over her as she scoots along the sheets and meet back up with her lips.

“I’m about to remind you who you belong to,” I say against her.

She moans at my words and I reach down between her legs to feel her wetness.

“So wet...” I whisper.

Sliding my fingers through her folds she squirms beneath me.

“Travis….”

God, my name on her lips sounds like music to my ears.

I jerk off her panties with one swift pull.

She gasps. “Those were my favorite.”

I chuckle. “I’ll buy you some more.” My teeth nip at her hip bone. “Spread your legs baby,” I tell her as I maneuver myself down on the bed.

She lets her legs fall apart and bites her lips as she stares at me. She’s glistening, ready for me to taste her. My mouth waters. I’ve thought about this more than once. Wondering if she tasted as good as she smells. When I run my tongue along her slit, she reaches down to grip my hair. I devour her. Soaking up every drip of her arousal. It’s better than I imagined. Her hips buck and I almost come on the spot when she moans my name over and over as she shatters. When her trimmers stop, I place a kiss on each thigh, then one more on her sensitive mound.

I reach over to my night stand and grab a condom. I quickly roll it on and I’m back on top of her, kissing her beautiful lips. I know she can taste herself on my tongue. I keep my lips on hers as I unclasp her bra. When her breasts fall from the fabric, I can’t believe how perfect they are. Taking her nipple into my mouth, I twist the other with my fingertips causing a whimper to escape. Her legs wrap around my waist and I reach down, lining myself up. I don’t want to rush this, but I also want to be inside of her so bad my dick is throbbing, it’s almost painful.

“This isn’t going to be soft and sweet, Princess.” I run my tip along her opening and a shiver shoots down my spine.

Her hands wrap around my neck as she kisses my jaw. “I wouldn’t want it any other way.”

I grip her hips and I’m deep inside of her with one thrust.

“Fuck...” I rasp in her ear.

My hips slam into her tight opening and I kiss her deep and hard. Our bodies melt together, like they were made to be connected to each other.

“Your mine. You’ve always been mine,” I whisper in her ear before my lips trail down the column of her throat.

She nods and a gasp filters through her lips as I tilt her hips upward, so I can get a better angle.

“Tell me.”

Her eyes flutter closed as I thrust harder.

She just lets a cry when I circle my hips, so I say it again. “Tell me.”

“I’m yours,” she pants.

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