Chapter 5
OWEN
Kissing Tessa is like lighting fuel over an existing wiIdfire. I don’t see it tempering down any time soon either.
Shit, I could kiss her a handful of lifetimes and not get enough of the way her soft, plump lips feel against mine.
I will never get enough of how she tastes and her sweet little sounds.
I pin her sweet body against the shower wall, need flowing through me.
All I can see is her. All I can breathe is my princess.
Caging her with my body, I feel like a beast. Feral and running on nothing but primal instinct.
“Princess,” I groan aginst her sweet lips. Her mouth parts.
I don’t think twice.
My tongue plunders her mouth and moves against hers.
I don’t pull away until we’re both panting for air, and even then I don’t stop.
My lips pepper kisses on her chin and down her neck.
I don’t give her a moment to give me access.
Like a bastard, I pull her head back, demanding access as I lick and nip the smooth line of her neck.
The silky skin I’ve fantazaised over for years.
Fuck, reality is better than anything imaginable.
She squirms and writhes against me, but her sounds have me hungrier.
“Need you,” I grunt.
I should have more class than this. This is our first time, but here I am, ready to rut into her like an animal in heat. I can’t seem to hold on to a shred of control.
“Have me,” she pants sexily. I take my cock out of my drenched boxers, kicking them off to the far corner of the shower. Her gaze drops as she watches me, as I stroke myself. I can feel the heat in her gaze.
“You like what you see, princess?” I taunt, but she simply nods happily. It kicks something inside of me. From beast to monster, I tug on the back of her hair. She gets the idea. Falling to her knees, she rests her hands on my thighs.
How many times have I fantasized about this? Imagined her on her knees, taking my cock into her sugary, warm mouth?
“Open,” I grunt like a bastard, but my sweet princess does my bidding. Before any fucking sense can float into my head, I trace her pouty lips with the tip of my dick. “Good girl,” I praise, and her dark eyes flare.
Fuck, she likes that.
“Open wider,” I order, my toes curling against the wet, tiled ground before I slip my crown between her lips.
She suckles me. The feeling of her mouth taking just the first inch has me ready to blow.
“More,” I pant, resting my hand on the wall I just had her pinned against. And that’s when Tessa blows my mind.
She takes me.
Deeper and deeper.
Wetter.
Even when she pulls away and starts to lick my shaft from root to base and back, her sinful mouth is on me.
And dirty, filthy words drip from my lips.
Words and orders that only seem to fuel her own need and get her off.
I look down at her. Her eyes are right on me.
One hand is cupping my balls while the other is wrapped around me as she strokes me.
My balls are full, pulled tight. Ready to spill their load.
And I want to. I want to feed her every ounce, every fucking drop, no matter how small, of my seed and have it fill her belly.
But that’s when I see it.
Her other hand between her legs inside of her panties. A little sanity filters through.
“You’re mine,” I grunt. She nods. “You’re so fucking pretty with my dick in your mouth, princess, playing with that pretty pussy of yours.
” I groan. I need to step away from her mouth.
It’s the last thing my dick wants, but I need to get her ready.
I’m not a small man by any means and she’s fucking tiny.
Curvy and sweet. But I know that pussy is going to be a tight fit.
If I am going to blow, it’s going to go in her pussy.
I won’t waste a drop. Not when I now know she wants me.
If she thinks this is going to be a one-night stand, no-strings-attached hook-up, she has another thing coming to her.
By the time we fall asleep, I will make sure I have her so damn tangled up with me, nothing will be able to rip us apart.
I force my body to step away and pick her up, throwing her over my shoulder.
“What are you—" I smack her lucious ass as I turn off the water.
“Shut it,” I grunt. Carefully, I walk us out of the bathroom and directly to my bedroom. It’s warm and toasty in there, and that’s a good thing because we’re both soaking wet from the shower.
“Did I do something wrong?” she asks with a squeak. I grunt before tossing her in the middle of my king-sized bed. I watch as she bounces once and then twice. “Owen—”
“I said shut it,” I grit, trying to find the control not to sink myself balls deep into her.The mere sight of her in my bed has me reaching for my cock. It’s leaking pre-cum, and I tighten my hold. “You’re too fucking good with that mouth of yours, Tessa.”
“Owen,” she moans, and a deep sound bubbles up my throat.
“I like how you say my name, princess,” I share with her because we’re long past keeping any kinds of walls between us.
She’s wanted me for a long time. Just like I have wanted her.
If I had manned up and made a move, not afraid of oversteppig my brother, I would have had her body countless times already.
But that was neither here nor there.
Nothing I could do about that now, other than claim her.
Mark her. Tie her to me completely. Because there is no doubt about it, by the time the snow melts on the ground of Moonlit Pines, there won’t be an inch of Tessa Cruz’s body I won’t have tasted.
Not a centimeter I haven’t claimed. My breathing is heavy and deep, her eyes never wavering from mine.
She pulls her body up, resting on her elbows and with it bringing her sweet tits up like an offering. I grunt.
“You like watching, baby?” She nods slowly and licks her lips. A wolfish grin falls over my mouth. “Like me stroking my dick for you?”
“Yes.” The conformation has me picking up speed before spitting into my hand to lubrictate it.
“You want this cock, don’t you? You need me to fill you up?”
“Owen—”
“You need me to stretch you. Rut into you.” Desire has changed into dire need that crawls over and covers my body. The only thing I can make out is her. Her body and the smell of her arousal.
“Owen, handsome—”
“Shh… be a good girl. I’m gonna give you what you want.
I can guarantee it, princess. I’m going to fuck you so damn good,” I promise as I stroke myself.
And her lust-filled gaze lets me know she likes it.
I need to feel her sweet cunt more than I need to breathe.
I get on the bed. The mattress dips beneath my weight as I settle my body between her thighs.
“Wider,” I order in a grunt, and she opens for me.
Her black soaked-through panties cover what I want to see.
I grab hold of cock again and stroke it.
One sweet pussy lip is popping out of her panties, and the sight has my mouth watering.
The little tease too much for me. I smear my pre-cum on the side of her thigh.
The sight of me on her has my balls tighten further
”Fuck!” I curse. “You unman me, Tessa.”
“Please!” she whimpers, and I growl. Letting go of my dick, my hands move to the gusset of her drenched panties and tear them easily. Exposing her pussy for my eyes to feast on for the first time.
“Finally,” I grunt to myself as I look at the treasure between her legs.
My hands shake. Unsure of what I want to do next.
I want to do everything to her all at once.
She’s gorgeous. Dark, neatly trimmed curls cover her pubic bone.
But even then, I see she’s dripping. Dripping for me.
Her clit so swollen it glistens with her sweet juices.
I breathe in deeply, trying to keep the beast she brings out at bay, but the scent of her sugary goodness only brings him closer to the surface.
“So fucking pretty,” I whisper roughly. My fingers trace her outer lips before skimming her love pearl.
She drops back to the mattress, and I don’t miss the way her hands grip the sheets below her.
The tip of my middle finger moves up and down her slit, pressing just slighting at her little hole. “You want me to finger you, baby?”
“Owen!” Her toes curl, and I kiss her knee, smiling. Loving the way she’s at my mercy below me. My hand moves to cup her mound. Like a good girl, she grinds down on it. I can feel her swollen clit on my palm. Her wetness coats my hand, and I know even though we just started, she’s close.
So, I stop.
I pull my hand away.
“Why?” she whines almost incoherently. “I was close,” she whispers as I pull my body over hers, draping it on her as I nudge her thighs open wider.
“I know, princess. You were about to come, and I want you to come on my hands and mouth, but I’m a greedy, selfish bastard.”
“No, you’re not—" she starts to defend me, and fuck, as impossible as it seems, I fall harder for her.
“Shh.” My lips touch hers, and her hands hold my face as I nudge her sweet pussy with the crown of my bare cock. “I need you. In you,” I confess.
“Take me,” she urges, but I hesitate. I reach between us and tap her clit with the head of my dick. She grunts. Frustrated and needy. I love this side of her. Completey uninhibited.
“Owe—" But before she can finish saying my name, I sink into her.
“Tess,” I groan, burying my face into the crook of her neck. She clings to me. The tips of her nails dig into my shoulders, and I hold stil.
“Shit! Baby, did I hurt you?” I rasp, trying not to move and cause any further pain. Sweat rolls down my neck.
“No.” I feel her head shake. “It’s just… it’s been a long time,” she admits with a whisper. I nod, not letting myself think of anyone else having her. I wasn’t a saint. I have no room to talk.
“I think I can take more,” she whispers, and my eyes shut as I rest my forehead at her neck and breathe her in deeply.
“I can feel you.” I pant as her pussy walls flex and relax around me. The soft flutters make my balls draw up almost painfully. “You like squeezing my dick, princess?”
“Yes!” she cries, and my nose flares. Hearing her admit it makes me feel like a fucking king. I’m the king of my side of the mountain, and she’s my queen. A queen I’m going to worship until I draw my last breath. I roll my hips slowly, and her head hits the pillow under her.
“Take me, Owen. Please, I need… stop teasing,” she whimpers incoherently, but I don’t stop. I put my weight on one arm as the other moves between us, and I add pressure on her little love pearl. “God, yes! she groans. Her voice drops. “Take me. Stop teasing… I need—"
“Fuck!” Her dirty words are too much for my control. I don’t need her to say another word. I stop touching her clit and put my hands flat on either side of her face. Like a monster coming to the surface, it takes over my body. A beast she brought to life fucks her.
Hard.
Savagely.
Without remorse.
In and out, my thrusts pick up speed. No longer teasing.
Rough, long, deep strokes are easier with the juicy honey coating me.
She’s dripping wet. I can feel her warm feminine sugar coating me.
It’s dripping down to my balls. I pull away, just enough to look down to where our bodies are connected.
I just started to love on her, and the sweet lower lips of her cunt are already bright and pink.
The sight is too much for me. Like a sick, sick man, I love the sight. My princess’ pussy lips spread obscenely wide to take my girth.
“Yes. Oh yes, Owen…” she mewls and snaps me back to the moment.
I pull my cock out of her, and her eyes snap to mine.
Our gazes lock. In that moment, there is no her or me.
It’s just us. Intimacy on a whole other level.
I snap. I power forward, thrusting every inch of my dick inside her, making sure she takes every bit of me.
I listen to her cries and the way her body seems to pull me in.
“Yes! Owen. Babe…” Her voice cracks, and she lifts her body to match mine. We find a rhythm, one older than time. “Oh god!” she screams.
And I feel it.
Her orgasm takes me by surprise. She’s squeezing me so hard, it teeters on painful. But not enough for me not to make it as good for her. To milk her pleasure and make it last as long as possible.
I’m ruthless.
I don’t stop. My thrusts are furious and rough.
I can feel one her heels digging into the small of my back, and I roll my hips.
Reaching for and bumping the perfect spot over and over.
She goes off again. This time crying out my name like a prayer.
I roar. Milking my dick and knowing I’ve made her come twice on my dick, knowing her warm, silky cunt has a chokehold on me, I let go.
One, two, three thrusts, and I’m done for.
My spine burns as my balls unload on a roar.
I bite down on her neck, and she clings to me.
Her pussy squeezes and milks me. Ribbon after ribbon of my seed shoots into her sweet pussy.
Bone-sating pleasure washes over me, leaving me spent and exhausted.
I drop on top her, but I’m not ready to leave the silky smoothness of her body.
I just fucked her bareback, and I am going to make sure my seed takes its place in her body.