The Medium's Possession by Elle Beauregard

Author:Elle Beauregard
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: witch romance, witches and demons, psychic romance, ghosts, ghost romance, found family
Publisher: Elle Beauregard
Published: 2021-02-22T16:00:00+00:00

CHAPTER NINE

“I want it real—I don’t want it sweet.”

Scott almost lost it right then and there. He felt himself chuckle, the sound deep and dark. It had been so long since he’d let go in this way—and he couldn’t think of anybody he’d want to let go with more. “Oh, Ceelee. I can so deliver on that.” Then he brought his mouth down on hers and the fuse was lit between them.

She gasped against his lips as his hand turned firm on the side of her neck, pulling her to him. She snaked her arms around him in return and her short trimmed, painted nails turned to claws biting into his back, the pain a sweet surrender he hadn’t ever expected to make.

They rolled so he was on top of her with a thigh between her knees, their kissing hard but not aggressive, fast but not frantic.

He lifted himself so he was on his hands and knees and looked down at her, admiring the way the color was high in her cheeks, her lips parted and kiss-swollen.

She reached for the hem of her tank, but he took it from her. He started to wrench it up, but remembering the fresh tattoo, he forced himself to go slow and gently peel it up instead, holding it away from that sensitive skin. She arched her back, then lifted her shoulders, bringing her hands over her head. He tossed her shirt away into the dimness around them, but when she reached to touch him, he caught her hands.

She gasped when he brought them up over her head and pinned them to the pillow. Then she stared up at him, her eyes urging him onward, daring him to continue, begging to know what was coming next.

He pushed his face into her neck, where he kissed her hard, nipping at her skin like he’d imagined doing so many guilty times.

But there wasn’t room for guilt here—not between them, not when she looked at him like that. He nipped at her collarbones, her shoulders, then his gaze swept downward—and landed on her breasts.

Thank you, universe, for letting me forget to turn off the lamp when I came to bed! Her tits were fucking fantastic.

Keeping her arms pinned with one hand, he brought the other to one of her round, pale breasts, the pink nipple taught. Her breathing changed as he massaged her for a moment, careful not to touch the straining tip, just relishing the weight and fullness, the softness of her skin. Then, deliberately, watching her face and listening for her reaction, he ran his thumb over the taut bead of her nipple.

Her head pressed back into the pillows, her mouth falling open and her chest rising from the bed as the most delicious whisper of a moan escaped her.

He brought his mouth down onto her breast, rolling her between his lips and against his tongue until her gasps turned the corner to painful need. Then he went to the other, where it took only

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