Page 25 of Sweet Possession
“Spread your legs for me, angel,” I command. Her eyes flutter with nerves, but she does it for me anyway. My gaze drops to her pussy. I groan. She’s wet. Her cunt is glistening, throbbing, begging for me to fill her.
Reaching down, I palm my dick before climbing on the bed and between her legs. She gazes up at me, her eyes hooded and filled with lust. Now, as I stare at her beautiful face, I see how young she looks. I mean, I thought she looked young when I met her, but I believed her when she said she was twenty-one. She even had that ID to back it up. I never thought at twenty-six, I would want an eighteen-year-old, but here I am. Wanting her more than I have wanted anything in my life. I know I’m a good-looking guy; the attention I receive at Coral Lakes proves that. But not once have I been tempted by my students, no matter how hard they try. I’m more than tempted by this goddess beneath me though.
When I run my cock up her slit and to her clit, she whimpers. “I want you.” Her voice is breathy, making my whole body tighten with need.
“You have me,” I grit. I need to be inside her. Show her just how much she has me. Releasing my cock, I push two fingers inside her, finding her more than ready for me. Pulling them out, I line up my dick with her entrance and thrust inside her. Her back arches as she takes me all the way to the hilt, and I have never felt anything so good in my life. If I died right now, I would be a happy man. Remi’s pussy is as close to heaven as I will ever get.
I pound into her cunt hard, almost punishingly. And maybe a part of me, a subconscious part, is punishing her for the little lie about her age. Already, the thought of her at that school with all those rich little assholes that will no doubt want a piece of what’s mine makes me see red. Makes me want to claim her in every way possible, just so they know exactly who she belongs to.
I feel her tighten around me as her pussy contracts. Reaching down, I rub her little bundle of nerves. That pushes her over the edge, and she clamps down on my cock as she screams out my name. “Asher, oh God.” Her body jerks with the intensity of her climax, but I don’t give her time to recover.
Pulling out, I flip her onto her front and slap her perfect ass. She yelps. “On your knees, angel,” I growl, desperate to get back inside her tight, wet heat. She does as I say, but her movements are slow as she comes down from her orgasm. Sliding my arm around her waist, I pull her into the position I want her in and then shove back into her cunt. She falls forward onto her forearms at the force of it. I’m so deep, for a minute all my earlier thoughts of not trying to get her pregnant go out the window. I want my seed to take root, want her birth control to fail. Want every student and teacher at Coral Lakes to know she is pregnant with my child. With that as my last thought, my balls tighten and my body stills as my orgasm takes ahold of me, and I shoot my hot cum deep inside her.
Slumping forward, I’m careful not to squash her with my weight as I cocoon her with my body. She falls to the bed. I roll to the side, taking her with me. “Are you okay?” I ask. I know I was a little rough as I took my frustrations out on her tight little body.
“Mmm,” she hums. Her eyes are closed, a smile on her face.
Pushing a lock of hair off her face, I say, “Everything will be okay, angel. I’m not letting you go. We’ll make this work.” Her eyes fly open. She searches my face, and I see the worry on hers. I run a thumb across her cheek. Her lips part, and I can’t help but press mine to hers. “There is nothing in this world that will make me give you up.” I enunciate the words, trying to drill it into her that I am not going anywhere. I can tell she is hesitant to believe me. It’s understandable, considering everyone else in her life has disappointed her. But I won’t. And I have every intention of proving it.
“What if someone finds out? You’d lose your job,” she whispers.
Smiling, I press a kiss to her forehead. “Then I lose my job. I always have poker. And anyway, I only teach because it gives me something to focus on. I don’t need to work, Remi. I enjoy teaching, passing over my knowledge of numbers and math. I’m good at it. But none of that is worth more than you. If it ever came down to it and we were caught out, I would choose you.”
Her eyes glisten with unshed tears. She’s overwhelmed. I get it; I feel the same. “I’ll lose my scholarship. Coral Lakes has a “no fraternization with teachers” policy, like I’m sure most schools do. I want you, Asher, but I can’t lose the place I worked hard to get. I beat out hundreds of other students for this scholarship. It’s my way out of the life I’ve been trying to get away from since my father died. I want it all. You and the scholarship. But how is that even possible? Girls like me don’t get to have it all.”
Cupping her cheeks, I pin her with a look that says not to question me. She can have it all. I will make sure of it. “I don’t want you to worry, and I definitely don’t want you to sell yourself short. You deserve everything. I will do everything in my power to give it to you. But I will not let you go, so you can put that ridiculous notion out of your head. You are mine. I am yours. This will all work out. Trust me.”
She eyes me for a long beat before nodding. I can tell she’s wary, but I mean what I say.
My angel deserves everything her heart desires, and I intend to make sure she gets it.
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Sauntering down the halls of Coral Lakes, I make my way to the teachers’ lounge where the staff meeting is being held before the school year starts. I left my angel in bed this morning. She was fast asleep, looking cute as hell, and I didn’t want to wake her. I still can’t wrap my head around my feelings for her. Never did I think she would become as important to me as she has. I can’t imagine my life without her now. Remi is everything to me. It’s a crazy thought considering I haven’t known her all that long, but it’s the truth. I am irrevocably in love with my angel. Somehow she showed up in my life, fixed my broken pieces, and became my world.
Coming to a stop outside the lounge, I push the door open. All voices quiet as I step inside. I glance around, throwing smiles and greetings at my colleagues only to pause when my eyes land on my ex best friend.
Brody.
What the fuck is he doing here?
I mean, I know he’s a teacher. We both are. But why is he atmyschool?
Brody shoots me a smile. I scowl, then make my way over to where he is standing with a smug grin on his fucking face.
“What are you doing here?” I hiss.
He eyes me, then sighs in annoyance like I am the problem. Like he didn’t fuck my girlfriend behind my back. “I work here. I did call you yesterday to tell you.”
When my cell rang and I saw Brody’s name on the screen, I just assumed it would be another call begging for forgiveness, so I didn’t answer the call. Not for one minute did I think the asshole would get a job at Coral Lakes. He has some nerve. After all he’s done, he then intrudes on my place of work. I see red. My fists and jaw clench, and I turn to face him, ready to give him a piece of my mind, not caring about the other staff. “Resign…” I snap, only to be cut off by the principal’s voice.
“Is there a problem, Mr. Grant?” I glance over at the short, blonde-haired woman. She watches me with a hint of curiosity and lust. It’s no secret Ms. Abernathy has a crush on me; she’s made it obvious several times. Even when I was with Calista.
Straightening, I turn to face her. I shoot her my best smile and shake my head. “No problem, Hayley. I was just saying hello to an oldfriend.”
She blushes and nods. “Well, okay then. Now you’re all here, let’s get this meeting started.” She turns to look at her assistant beside her, who has a desk set up with a laptop, no doubt to take notes. “Are you ready, Brenda?” Brenda smiles and nods as Hayley gets down to business.
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