Free Possession by H.M. McQueen Page B

hands down the slick muscular back and back up to his shoulders.  Mouth close to her ear, he moaned and nipped at her neck.
    The force of how much she craved this man astonished her. It was as if she not only desired, but also required his touch. At that moment, the want to have him inside her became so strong Tonia could barely keep from begging Fallon to ram into her hard. To take her fast.
    Fallon lifted his head and lowered her placing his hands on her shoulders. He turned her to face away from him. “Let me lather you, I want my hands all over you. I’ll wash your back.”
    Although shaking with want, Tonia didn’t protest especially when his lathered hand glided over her back with long leisurely strokes down to her butt.
    "Fallon?" She attempted to turn, but he pushed her against the shower wall and slid his hardness between the cheeks of her butt. Beyond delicious.
    "Let's not speak."
    Thoughts of protest died when his hands moved down her front and cupped her breasts, she lifted her arms and wrapped her arms around his neck.
    He trailed kisses down the side of her face to her neck. The gentle nips sent a trail of want straight to her already overheated core. On their own, her hips pressed back into his rigidness at her back. The friction when he slid up and down between her buttocks made her crazy with need. A strong arm wrapped around her waist while his other hand traveled down to explore between her legs. Fallon's fingers splayed her open and one slid into her.
    Tonia cried out at the delicious assault of her body. She reached behind and clawed his thighs urging him to enter her.
    "I need you so much," Fallon's husky voice coupled with his fingers continuing to stroke made her shudder. The orgasm shook her and Tonia flattened her hands against the slick tile, her head thrown back.
    When he released her, she turned to face him.
    Fallon's lips curved. "I can't wait any longer." His hands slid down and he lifted her again. Back against the wall, Tonia wrapped her legs around his waist and inhaled sharply when Fallon thrust into her.
    “Oh yes,” she exclaimed against his mouth and drove her tongue into his mouth.
    Each move measured, prolonging the moment, Fallon moved out almost fully and then slid back in, the slow pace excruciatingly delicious.
    Tonia pulled at his bottom lip with her teeth. "This is so us. Always fast and hard."
    With a wicked curve to his lips, Fallon moved his hips forward filling her. She grabbed his butt and dug her nails into his skin.
    The corner of his mouth lifted into a roguish smirk.  “I want to enjoy you, let's take our time. Make love.”
    This was a side of him she'd not experienced. Tonia didn't think, instead she relaxed and closed her eyes allowing every sense to center on Fallon's movements.  Before long, the friction of his length sliding in and out drove her to come again. Her muscles tightened around his cock and she clung to him biting his shoulder to keep from screaming.
    Fallon flipped the water off and still joined, he carried her to the bed, only making it as far as the edge of the bed before he began to thrust into her, this time hard and fast. Tonia lifted her hips meeting his thrusts. From under her lashes, she watched the fluid motions of his body, the bunching of muscles as he strained to keep the hard pace.
    "Come with me beauty," Fallon grunted, and placed her legs over his shoulders while continuing to plunge.  At the deep penetration, Tonia skyrocketed to oblivion, calling his name.
    With a loud growl Fallon lost control, his orgasm hitting him so hard, he shuddered and spilled into her. He lowered her legs but his hips continued to move, his member still hard.
    He pulled out and rolled away from her, his body rigid. “I'm sorry, I can't seem to stop. I hope I didn't hurt you, your wound is still delicate.” Tonia realized he'd not finished. Not wanting to hurt her. And he was having a hard time composing himself.
    “Hey,” Tonia reached over and