bullied (Possessed #0.5) (9 page)

Authors: K.L. Donn

A home, a life, a family.

She wanted it all.

With him.

Running to the elevator, she quickly made a trail of petals from there to their room so he would know where to follow and she could hopefully surprise him.

Looking about the bedroom in satisfaction, a dozen large candles flickering on the dresser in front of the mirror cast a warm glow around and highlighted the mirror. She rushed to get changed.

Slipping into a bright red teddy, lace cups to cover her chest and a tight bodice to accentuate her body, it fell to just below her ass cheeks and made her feel beautiful.

Hearing a ding announce his arrival, she quickly placed her phone on the night table. Playing soft music in the background, she climbed onto the bed. Laying on her side, she swept her curled hair off her shoulders and propped her head up in her hand.

The wait was brutal.

“Cec?” She heard him call. His voice full of anticipation and surprise.

Mission accomplished
, she thought happily.

She waited with baited breath as his shadow fell upon the open doorway.

“Holy fuck, sweets,” he mumbled, eyes fixed on her body, hands clenching into tight fists. His cock was already growing behind his trousers.

I’ve died and gone to heaven. Right?
It was the only reason he could think of for his brain misfiring and this stunning woman lying half-naked in his bed. She was beautiful. The red of her teddy making her chocolate eyes and dark hair pop. The lust and eagerness in her gaze had him smiling at her.

“Landon?” She asked worriedly as he stood there like a love struck fool.

“You look… amazing, Cecilia. This,” he waved his hand around the room, “is perfect.”

Smiling, she slowly crawled from the bed walking towards him seductively. An air of confidence in herself that he’d never witnessed before. It made her even sexier.

Reaching him, she leaned up so her lips touched his neck, whispering, “I want it all, Landon.”

Floored that she was ready, he asked her, “You sure, sweets? I’m never going to let you go; I hope you know that.”

Laughing lightly, a twinkle of mischief in her eyes, she said, “I knew that the first time you touched me.” ...A kiss on the base of his throat. “The first time you called me your goddess.” ...A kiss under his chin. “The first time your lips touched mine.” ...A light kiss on his lips. “The moment you owned my innocence.” ...And finally, against his lips. “I’m yours forever, Landon.”

Growling deep in his throat, he claimed her lips in a deep kiss, so deep, they were one. Gripping her ass cheeks in his hands, he picked her up slamming her back against the wall just as she let out a moan while his throbbing dick met her bare pussy.

Pulling back from her lips, he kissed his way down her throat to her breasts, nipping them as he went. When her teddy got in his way, he growled, “You fond of this?”

“What?” she asked breathlessly.

He didn’t bother answering, just tore the lacy scrap of material from her body before sucking the turgid peak of her nipple deeply into his mouth.

“Oh, Landon,” she panted roughly.

Letting her legs drop one at a time, he demanded, “Undress me.”

She smiled seductively at him, dropping to her knees in front of him. Unbuckling his belt quickly, she had his pants around his ankles and off in seconds.

As his cock throbbed painfully, waving in front of her face like a flag, she gently rubbed a cheek against the angry looking head, worshipping him. Going to stand up, she licked from the base all the way to the pearly drop of cum leaking from him, begging for her attention.

“So good,” she whispered kissing the tip.

He watched with hooded eyes as she made quick work of unbuttoning his shirt and loosening his tie. An idea occurred as she wrapped the fine silk around one hand about to drop it to the floor with the rest of his discarded clothes.

Grabbing the tie, he finished twining it around her wrist, a puzzled look on her face. He just smirked when her eyes lit up.

“Face down on the dresser, arms behind your back, sweets,” he demanded huskily. His voice deepening the more he thought about having complete control over her body.

Doing as he said, she was bent over the dresser, breasts flat on the dark surface, hands crossed on her lower back, and her ass cocked at the perfect angle for him to drive into her wet pussy.

Quickly tying her hands together, he let the end of the tie trail down the crack of her ass resting just above where he would enter her body soon. Grabbing hold of her fleshy hip, he ran the tip of his cock through her dewy lips, the heat radiating from her body an aphrodisiac in its own right.

Gliding the other hand up her back, she arched into his touch needing him as much as he needed her. Grabbing a fist full of her hair, he bent over her back demanding to know, “You love me, Cec?”

“With everything I am, Landon.”

Pulling hard on her hair, he slammed his cock as deep inside her welcoming heat as he could. She felt amazing. Her silky walls pulsing as he drove his hardness inside of her with each slow stroke.

It wasn’t long before she started begging for more. “Please, Landon.”

“What, Cec? What do you want?” He punctuated each word with a sharp plunge inside her.

“I need to feel all of you,” she whimpered.

Standing straight, he pulled her up gently by the hair, wrapping both hands around her front. One went to her breast, pulling and twisting her small pink nipples. The other to her pussy playing with her clit. “You like that, Cec?”

“Yes!” She screamed out when he pinched her clit lightly.

“Look in the mirror, sweets,” he ordered watching as her eyes opened. The shock quickly turned into something more as she saw just how much she owned him. He let everything he felt for her shine in his eyes.

His love and need to devour every inch of her soul. His lust for her sensitive body. The desire he felt to have her in his life, by his side, filling their home with all the children they could.

A telltale tingling at the base of his spine told him of his impending release. “Come with me, sweets,” he pleaded just as he felt her body lock up and her pussy start pulsing with her orgasm.

“Oh fuck, Cec!” He cried out as he came in hot spurts inside her still pulsing body.

“Mmmm, Landon,” she sighed. She was always quieter about her pleasure, but he knew it was no less intense for her as for him.

“Marry me, Cecilia,” he moaned lightly in her ear as they both came down from their high.

“Yes, please,” was her simple answer.

“Love you, sweets.”

“To the moon, Landon.”

Have you ever:

Known a love so strong your heart couldn’t handle it?

Felt the freedom of having the other half of your soul?

Landon Powers is her white knight.

It had been three years since meeting the love of his life, and Landon couldn’t be happier. He had everything he could possibly need in life. A woman who loved him with her every breath. A gorgeous little boy who was the spitting image of himself. His company was thriving— the children’s rec center he’d been planning on building finished up last spring and helped get so many children off the streets and out of gangs. He made sure there were plenty of activities for every child to do there. Pool tables, cafeteria, art centers, music classes, and counselors if they needed it. You name it, they had it. If it hadn’t been for his stunning wife, he didn’t think they’d have helped as many children as they had since opening. Life in the Powers home was fantastic.

Did you know:

She’s the girl with the mousey brown hair?

The girl who owns his heart?

She is Cecilia Powers.

A feeling of complete happiness followed her everywhere she went. Her husband was amazing. The most loving and supportive man she could have ever dreamt of having. He’d pushed her to follow her dream of getting her degree in children’s counselling so no child would have to suffer quietly the way she did. Now they had a thriving two-year-old son of their own, who knew more love than any boy could handle. Grandparents who worshipped the air he breathed and an aunt who— despite her original hatred of Cecilia, had grown and matured through her own tribulations over the past few years— absolutely spoiled him more rotten than even his father did. Life in the Powers home was almost complete, with a little girl coming in six months ;)

The End

Coming Soon

Owned by Dominic (June 2016) Possessed Series book 1

One Dance for Case (October 2016) Possessed Series book 2

Tattooed & Alone for Christmas (November 2016, part of the Kinky in Kansas Anthology) Possessed Series 2.5

Protectors series novella (December 2016)

Lost & Found (February 2017) Possessed Series book 3

Other books by KL Donn

Keeley’s Fight (Protectors Series, book 1)

Emily’s Protectors (Protectors Series, book 2)

Kennedy’s Redemption (Protectors Series, book 3)

About the author

Krystal is a 29-year-old stay at home of 4 children, 3 boys, and 1 girl, she has a love for reading that she shares with them anyway she can. Her daughter is forever asking her to write a children's book just for her, that she might consider. She has been with her hubby, Steve, for 12 years, happily married for 10 of them. She was first an avid reader, then an enthusiastic blogger, and has now finally had her dreams come true and become a writer. More often than not she can be found at home with her family, reading, writing, or scrapbooking. She is a coffee addict, book-aholic, and loves to hear from her fans.

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