Chapter 9

9

GREY

L orelei whipped around at the sound of my voice, her mouth open and her eyes wide with shock. “You scared the crap out of me, Grey!” she breathed, placing a trembling hand on her chest.

I took a menacing step forward. “You better not be doing what it looks like, or I’m going to redden your sexy little ass, Lorelei.”

She gasped, even more stunned by my declaration. But when she blinked, I saw a spark of heat in her eyes, making me groan silently.

“Does the thought of me spanking you turn you on, little firecracker?”

“Um…” She pressed her fingers to her lips, looking uncertain.

“I hope so because the picture of my red handprint staining your creamy white globes makes me hard as fuck. However, let's get back to the issue. What the hell are you doing, Lorelei?”

“Packing?” She sounded more like she was asking than telling.

“I thought you liked everything I bought for you,” I murmured, hoping I’d misread the situation.

“I do! I love them. That’s why I’m packing them up, to take them with me when I go?—”

In the blink of an eye, I stood toe-to-toe with her and had my hand over her mouth to cut her off. “I know you weren’t about to tell me you were going home,” I growled. “Was I unclear when I told you there was no going back? That you’re mine?”

I released her mouth, and she licked her lips. “I, um, I guess I thought…”

I rubbed my temples for a moment, but it didn’t do much to calm the mix of fury and desire bubbling inside me. “Okay, just in case there was some kind of misunderstanding. I’m going to make this real fucking clear. Got it?”

She nodded, and I couldn’t help delving a hand into her hair and pulling her head back so she was looking directly up at me. “You gave me your body, let me pop your cherry, and fill you with my come. I claimed you. You. Are. Mine. You aren’t going anywhere because I am never letting you go.”

Her eyes widened. “Oh…I…”

The strings of my control suddenly snapped. “If words don’t get the point across, then I’ll just have to show you who you belong to,” I growled before slamming my mouth down onto hers.

I tried to regain control so I wouldn’t take Lorelei like a fucking animal and scare the shit out of her. But my instincts were primal. The need to brand her, to make sure that I’d fully claimed her, to breed her, overrode any common sense left in my brain.

Sweeping Lorelei up into my arms, I carried her to the bed and set her in the center. I broke our kiss only long enough to whip my shirt over my head as I climbed over her. Then I went back to devouring her, our tongues dueling, tasting, and fueling the fire.

My hands slipped under the hem of her T-shirt, and I pushed it up until I realized that I couldn’t get it off without releasing her lips. Frustrated with the situation, I withdrew my hands and curled them around the collar of her shirt, then yanked hard enough to tear the fabric down the middle.

Once they were free, I cupped her supple tits, feeling her diamond-hard nipples poking my palms through her silky bra. They were the perfect size for me, just big enough to spill out of my hands a little. However, when I brushed my thumbs over her stiff peaks, I thought about what they would be like when they were full of milk, the creamy liquid dripping from the tips.

Pinching and plucking, I drove Lorelei mad while I kissed her. Finally, I needed more, so I ripped my mouth away and practically tore her leggings off her. Then I glared down at the scrap of fabric keeping me from my woman’s succulent breasts. I made quick work of unclasping her bra and yanking it off so that the full mounds spilled free.

“Fuck,” I grunted, already leaking come from the tip of my cock. I was so damn hard it was painful, but I had a point to make before I finally found release.

Lorelei’s hands slid up her torso to cup her tits, and I snarled as I yanked them away. “Mine!”

I captured her wrists and stretched them up over her head, using her bra to bind them together. Then I took hold of her chin and warned, “Every time you move your arms, I’ll stop. So if you want to come, I suggest you do as you're told.”

Lorelei blinked a few times, and I could see that she was a little nervous. I’d never been this forceful with her when we fucked, but we’d been working up to it. I palmed her tits and massaged them before pinching the pink buds and pushing my pelvis into the apex of her thighs. “Can you be my good girl and do as you're told?”

She moaned and bucked her hips up, but I went up onto my knees, smoothly avoiding her attempt to find more friction. “Yesss,” she hissed, her tone filled with desperation.

“Who do you belong to, baby?”

“You,” she panted.

I put one hand on her throat and used the other to cup her pussy over her panties. “Who owns this body?”

“You!” she cried out when I pressed my thumb briefly over her clit.

“Damn fucking right,” I growled. “Because I love you, Lorelei.”

Her body stilled beneath me, and the sensual haze cleared as her pretty green eyes blinked up at me. “Love?”

“So fucking much, my little firecracker.”

“I love you, too.”

“Thank fuck.” I had assumed her feelings for me ran deep, but it was good to hear the words.

I kissed each of her nipples before licking a path down the center of her body until I reached the silky fabric of her underwear. Slowly, I drew the panties down and off her legs, then I wedged my shoulders between her thighs and used my thumbs to spread her southern lips. I breathed deep, imprinting her scent on my lungs, then blew lightly over her glistening pussy.

“Grey,” Lorelei whined as a shiver wracked her body.

“Do you want to come, firecracker?” I crooned.

“Please!”

“This pussy belongs to me, Lorelei. I’m the only one to give it pleasure. The only one to lick it, suck it, fuck it, and fill it. It’s all for me.”

“Yes,” she agreed immediately.

Pleased with her response, I rewarded her by licking and tongue fucking her until she was right at the edge of a climax. Then I felt her hands on my head, her fingers clutching my hair, and I froze.

I raised my head and stared at her until she finally realized the pleasure had ceased. “Grey?”

“What did I tell you?”

Slowly, she stretched her bound arms up over her head again and her deep green pools begged me to finish.

I decided to give her this one and plunged two fingers into her center. “Fuck. So tight,” I grunted. “Every damn time.” Her pussy was sucking hard on my digits, making it tough to pull them out before shoving them back in.

“Grey! Yes! Yes!”

Lorelei’s hips moved with the rhythm of my fingers, and I lashed her clit with my tongue before wrapping my lips around it and sucking hard.

“Oh, Grey! Yesss!” Lorelei screamed as she tumbled into an orgasm, her body shuddering as waves of bliss coursed through her.

I gently licked her through the climax and waited for her to be semi-lucid. “Have I convinced you that I meant it when I said you were mine?”

She looked at me with dazed eyes, but as the fog began to clear, a little twinkle appeared, and she shook her head. “I think I need more convincing.”

I wanted to laugh at her antics, but I was too far gone, ruled by my obsession and need to possess her. “Careful what you wish for, little firecracker.”

It took all my willpower not to sink balls deep into her right that second. Instead, I went back to her pussy and drove her to her peak over and over, never letting her fly.

“Please, Grey,” she begged as I pushed her up again. “I need to come.”

“Your pleasure belongs to me,” I grunted. “Nobody plays with this pussy but me, Lorelei. Not even you. Is that clear?”

“Yes! Yes! It’s yours!” she shouted.

“That’s my girl.” I finally let her tip into the abyss, and while she shuddered with ecstasy, I knew I’d reached my limit. If I didn’t get inside my woman, I was gonna explode in my pants, and I wasn’t about to waste any of my come outside her womb.

I shucked my jeans and boxers before crawling up and settling over her so we were pressed together from chest to groin. Her hard little nipples scraped over my chest, and I felt her juices already coating my dick.

Lorelei’s arms lowered over my head, circling my neck, and I growled fiercely. “Just remember, firecracker, I warned you,” I told her as I untied her hands and tossed the bra away.

Her eyes opened, and she blinked a few times, clearing some of the cloudy passion. “What?” she asked softly, obviously confused.

Moving onto my knees, I flipped Lorelei over and yanked up her hips so her ass perched in the air. I smoothed my palm over each creamy cheek, then crack ! I brought my hand down hard, leaving a handprint on the unmarked canvas.

Lorelei screamed when I spanked her, but before I did it again, I shoved a hand in her pussy and grinned when I felt the rush of arousal coating my palm. After licking my fingers clean, I smacked the opposite globe, seeing another sweet pink imprint. But they faded too fast.

“I did tell you that I’d spank you,” I explained as I soothingly rubbed the stinging spots on her ass. “You were doing exactly what I thought when I walked in on you. I was going to let it go this time, but you keep disobeying. Gonna make damn sure that you have a reminder every time you move tomorrow.”

I spanked her over and over until I was satisfied she would smart every time she sat down the next day.

Her face was buried in the mattress, her hands clutched the edge, and her juices poured down the insides of her thighs. It turned me the fuck on that she got off on my spankings.

I curled a hand round her throat and the other cupped one of her luscious tits, then I brought her up until she was kneeling with her back plastered to my front.

Burying my head in the crook of her neck, I groaned. I was near the end of my sanity. “Are you ever going to leave me, baby?”

“No,” she whimpered. “Never.”

“Right fucking answer.”

I kissed her neck, then slammed into her from behind.

“Fuck!” I shouted as bliss streaked through my body. I moved in and out a few times, trying to drag it out, but those primal instincts took over again.

I tweaked her nipples hard, then gently pushed against her back until her torso was flat on the bed and her ass still high in the air. The sight of her cherry-red cheeks was like gasoline on a fire, and I grabbed her hips to hold her in just the right spot as I slammed into her again and again.

“So fucking good, baby. Fuck, yes! Love how you take all of me, baby. Fuck!”

“Oh, Grey,” Lorelei moaned. “Yes. Harder! Oh, yes! Yes!”

I was nearly there, and Lorelei shouted in ecstasy, her pussy squeezing the fuck out of my cock. But my desire to stuff her full of come broke through the haze, and I pulled out.

“No!” Lorelei screamed.

“Patience, baby,” I grunted as I flipped her onto her back. Then I put her legs over my arms, raising her pelvis and keeping her wide open. Staring at her drenched sex, I licked my lips. I bent down and dragged my tongue up her center, wanting her taste in my mouth when I came inside her.

“Oh, fuck!” I hollered as I drove back in and bottomed out, my tip bumping against her cervix. “Fuck me, Lorelei,” I demanded as I plunged in and out. She pumped her hips up, meeting me thrust for thrust. “Good girl. Yes. Oh fuck, yeah. Milk my dick, baby. Fuck! Fuck!”

The bed squeaked from the force of our movements, starting to slam into the wall.

“Oh, Grey! Oh! Oh, yes! Yes! I’m gonna come! Yes!”

My spine tingled, my vision blurred, and my heart raced so fast I was surprised it hadn’t beat right out of my chest. “Come, firecracker. Let go and take me with you.”

Lorelei’s inner muscles clenched, and black spots danced before my eyes, but I kept powering into her pussy like a man possessed. Maybe I was. Because it felt a little like an out-of-body experience.

On my next thrust, she practically strangled my cock as she shattered in my arms. Her grip was so strong that I couldn’t pull back out, so I shoved in as deep as I could and let her pussy suck my climax right out of me.

I bellowed her name as I exploded, filling her with enough come that it spilled out. Quickly, I wrapped her legs around my waist and fell on top of her. It took a few minutes for me to regain enough brainpower to realize I was probably crushing her and rolled to the side, taking her with me.

Snuggling her close, I rubbed circles on her back as I thought about how perfect that had been. No, almost perfect. Something was missing. And I was going to remedy that right now.