Free Possessed - Part Two by Coco Cadence Page A

knees on the floor, peel off his condom, and lean forward to lick his base.
    He groans, sucking on his lip. “Oh, Miss Webber. You spoil me.”
    I kiss his flaccid dick, which still thumps as I suck up all his cum. I never thought I would do this, but it feels so natural. Like I’m supposed to pleasure him and enjoy every part of him, even the dirtiest bits. It’s like I’ve wanted to do this all along.
    That, or I’m so fucking drunk that I don’t even know what I’m doing.
    “You’re such a naughty girl,” he muses as he watches me lick up all his juices. “Do you enjoy the taste of my cum on your tongue?”
    “Yes,” I purr, licking his shaft from the bottom to the top. I can see the goosebumps spreading on his skin. “I love your taste.”
    “Hmm … that’s right, suck it all up.” He leans back to enjoy the view, which strangely makes me feel empowered.
    When there’s no more cum, I lick my lips and swallow. “Hmm …”
    He smiles. “I love how you offered yourself. I didn’t even have to ask. You naturally sink into the submissive role,” he says. He leans forward to caress my cheek with his thumb. “Gorgeous and mine for tonight.”
    With his index finger and thumb cupping my chin, he lifts me up into standing position with him. Suddenly, he picks up me up from the floor.
    I squeal. “What are you doing?”
    “Carrying you to my cave where I plan to spend the rest of the night fucking you senseless.”
    I giggle because he’s such a caveman sometimes, which makes this reference all the more funny.
    “You find it funny, Miss Webber? Do you have any objections against me spoiling you?”
    “Oh, no, not at all.”
    “Good.” He smirks. “Because you won’t be getting out of my bed until daylight. I have plenty of rope to tie you up, and I’m not afraid to use it.”
    “Threatening me now, are we?”
    A devilish grin spreads on his face. “You and I both know you want me to chain you to the bed and fuck you over and over again.”
    I bite the side of my lip. “Does that involve more cum?”
    “You really do like my taste, don’t you?”
    “Yes, actually,” I say, laughing a bit. “I’m weird.” I don’t know whether that’s me or the liquor talking.
    “No, you’re not weird. It just means more fun for me because I get to come in your mouth and you’ll eat it all up.”
    “Hmm … I like your dirty mind, Mr. King. I’d take your cock any time of day.”
    “That’s what I like to hear!” He slams open the door with his foot.
    “It’s just that good,” I muse. I know I’m boosting his ego, but I think he deserves it after tonight.
    He carries me into his bedroom, and I gasp at all the toys standing on the cabinet in the corner. I bet loads more are hidden inside. Oh, my Lord. This is going to be so much fun. I feel like a kid in an amusement park, waiting to try out all the new thrills.
    When he sees the surprised yet excited look on my face, he asks, “Better than Doritos?”
    I grin. “Way better.”

Chapter 13
     
     
    When the light enters the curtains, I sit up straight in bed.
    Holy shit.
    This isn’t my house.
    I look around, discovering yet again that this cabinet, this wallpaper, these giant windows, and this bed certainly do not belong to me. This is Leo King’s house.
    What am I doing in Leo King’s house? What the fuck have I done?
    I look to my side and find Leo snoring beside me, his arms above his head, his legs spread wide, partially covering mine. My eyes widen. He’s naked. I’m naked. We’re naked!
    Oh, my fucking God.
    Oh, Jesus.
    I had sex with him.
    Again.
    Oh, fucking hell.
    I said I wouldn’t do it, that I wouldn’t fall into the trap, but here I am, lying in his bed, naked with him.
    I don’t even remember half of it, but all those toys tell me that we didn’t just do it once or without restraints. All I remember is sitting in a bar, drinking, laughing, kissing … and then some sex. And oh, God, I licked his cock.
    I scramble off