Sweet Possession (Carson-Fox Resorts #2)

Chapter 18

Cora

F ox kissed his way down my naked body, pausing when he reachedmy breasts to take a nipple into his mouth. His teeth brushed against the taut peak, making a gasp leave me when he softly bit down.

As he swiped his tongue against it, soothing his bite, his hand cameup to massage my other breast before rollingthatnipple between his thumb and finger.

Tingles shot through my body, sending an explosion of desire ripplingthrough my core. Between my legs, an insane pulsing began as I grew wetter, and a yearning to feel him moving inside me took over.

He carried on his path of kisses and gentle nibbles, moving lower andlower until he nestled between my spread legs. His heavy breath fluttered over my clit before his tongue lapped up the juices gathering at my entrance.

“Delicious,”he mumbled against me, his deep tones vibrating throughmy body.

Fox wrapped his lips around my clit, and as he sucked, he thrust twofingers roughly inside me. My hips lifted off the bed as he curled his fingers around, hitting a spotthatI didn’t know existed until recently.

There was no pain this time, only a pleasure so damn intense, I didn’tknow if I wanted him to stop or if I wanted to beg for more. My hands flew to his head, gripping strands of hair and tugging as breathless moans escaped me.

He began moving his fingers in and out of me, flicking his tongueagainst my clit at the same time. My hips began grinding in time to his movements, my climax building deep within me.

“Daddy,”I groaned, my eyes screwed shut as every muscle in mybody began to tighten.“Please, I need to come.”

“Come for me, baby girl. Come on my tongue, let Daddy drown inyour sweet juices,”Fox said, relentlessly lashing his tongue against my nub as the speed of his fingers thrusting inside me increased.

Unable to ignore his command, a whirlwind swept through me, takingmy breath away and stilling my entire body. When the aftershock of my climax faded, I opened my eyes.

It took me a few seconds to gather my thoughts. We were home inVegas. I was in Fox’s bed. But he was nowhere to be seen.

I pulled my hand out from where it was resting between mylegs, marveling at how my fingers glistened from my release.

Holy hell.

I’d dreamed Fox had made me come, but I’d made myself come.

Was that normal?

And why did I not feel sated? Why did I feel like I’d been deprivedof…something ?

I knew the answer tothatthough. I wanted Fox to be the one to makeme come. I wanted my dream to become a reality.

He’d said all I had to do was ask if I wanted him to fuck me, sothatwas what I was going to do. Feeling brave, I jumped out of bed, grabbing his discarded shirt and slipping it over my head, forgoing panties and a bra.

It was still early morning, the sun was barely up, and I didn’t think hewould have gone to work without waking me to say goodbye. I tiptoed through the house, figuring he may be having his morning coffee but as I passed his office, I found him sitting behind his desk, staring at his computer screen.

My heart began to race as our eyes met, and sparks surged wildlylow in my belly when his gaze traveled down my body, stopping when they reached my nipples pebbling through his shirt.

“Hi, Daddy,”I said, thankfully keeping my voice low because asecond later voices echoed from his computer.

My heart plummeted.

He was in a meeting.

“I’m dipping out for a few minutes,”he said, talking to the screenbefore clicking a button on the mouse.

My cheeks flamed. Had whoever he was meeting with heard me callhim Daddy?

Fox stood, walking around his desk where voices still rang out fromhis computer, coming to meet me as I hovered awkwardly in the doorway, an amused smile playing on his lips.

“I’m sorry, I didn’t realize you were in a meeting,”I muttered, avoidinghis heated stare.

He grabbed my hips, abruptly pulling me forward so my erect nipplespressed against his shirt.“Fuck the meeting. Do you have any idea how fucking gorgeous you look in my shirt?”His hands slid under the hem, and when he realized I was naked underneath, a devious grin spread across his mouth.“No panties, baby girl? Youreallyknow how to torment me, don’t you?”

“I had a dream,”I blurted, the pulsing in my clitthathadn’t quite goneaway after my orgasm growing stronger as the pad of his thumb stroked over the skin on my hip.

“Oh yeah?”he replied, raising a brow.“A good dream?”

I bit my lip, internally giving myself a pep talk to tell him.“You were init…you made me come.”

Between us, his cock twitched against my stomach.“And how did Imake you come?”he asked, his hands moving slowly around to cup my ass.

“You were licking my…pussy,”I whispered as the flush on my cheeksbegan to spread down to my chest. I was still getting used to saying that word.“And your fingers were inside me.”

If it wasn’t for the way Fox’s grip tightened on my ass, or the way hiseyes darkened as he stared down at me, I would have wanted the ground to open up and swallow me whole for speaking aloud what I’d dreamed. But as he pressed his solid erection against me again, a rush of exhilaration coursed through me.

His reaction was caused by me. I was doing this to him, and theknowledge ofthatwas enough for me to swallow down the embarrassment trying to push its way out of me and tell him the rest.

“You told me to come for you, and I did,”I said, resting my hands onhis blue shirt.“And when I woke up, I realized I’d made myself come while dreaming of you.”

His breath hitched in his throat, his eyes now blazing fiercely as hegrabbed my hand and brought my fingers up to his lips. My core clenched deliciously as he sucked my fingers into his mouth, tasting me .

“I’m not sore anymore, Daddy,”I whispered.

Thatwas all it took. An animalistic rumble left his throat as his lips crashed down on mine,claiming my mouth. Before I could comprehend what was happening, he’d hoisted me up into his arms and was carrying me over to his desk.

My legs wrapped around his waist as our tongues dueled, and myhands laced into his hair, tugging sharply and eliciting a groan from him.

When he reached his desk, Fox swiped a stack of papers onto thefloor, scattering them into the air as he sat me down and stood between my spread legs. In one fierce tug, he ripped open the shirt I was wearing, exposing my breasts as buttons pinged across the office.

The rumble of voices next to me caught my attention, and my headtwisted to the computer screen, finding the meeting Fox had been part of still going on. There were at least ten different people on the screen engrossed in their conversation.

Fox grabbed my chin, forcing me to face him.“Eyes on me, baby girl.”

“Can they see us?”I said, anxiety spikingthatthe faces on the screenwere getting a front-row seat to what was about to happen, including the face of Nash.

“No,”he growled, tugging open the button on his pants and pulling hisimpressive length out.“Ignore them, baby girl. The camera and mic are off. No fucking way would I let anyone see you like this.”

He lined the head of his cock up at my entrance, pausingjustas hebegan to slip inside me.“Are you ready for me?”

I didn’t hesitate.“Yes, Daddy.”With a rough thrust forward, Foxslammed inside me.“Ah!”I cried, my nails digging into his shoulders.

“Too much?”he asked, pausing to stare down at me, a worriedcrease marring his brow.

“No,”I replied honestly, my breath catching.“ You feel so good.”

And he did.

It wasn’t like before. There was no pain burning its way through me. Ididn’t feel like I was being torn in half. Now, Fox being inside me was nothing but incredible.

He kissed me again, this time soft and gentle, a complete juxtapositionto how he’d kissed me minutes before.

“Hold on to me, baby girl,”he said against my lips when he broke ourkiss.“These past few days of not feeling your cunt wrapped around me has been hell on earth. This is going to be fast.”

I tightened my hold on his shoulders as he gripped my hips harder.He pulled all the way out of me before thrusting back in, causing the two of us to groan in unison.

“Fuck, baby girl,”he hissed, adjusting my legs higher around his waistso he could drive in deeper.“From now on, when we’re in this house, I don’t want you wearing panties under your clothes ever again, you hear me? I want access to this perfect cunt whenever I damn well please.”

“Yes, Daddy,”I managed to breathe out, sure my nails would drawblood with the way I was clutching his shoulders,eventhrough the material of his shirt.

But I couldn’t release my hands. The only thing I could focus on washow deep Fox felt inside me at this angle.

Without meaning to, my gaze dropped to where we were connected, and for a few seconds, I was mesmerized by how he entered me. He thrust right in, all the way to his base, and I marveled at how my body adapted to take his length.

He wasn’t lying when he said this was going to be fast. Withinseconds, Fox was pounding in and out of me, his pace growing faster with every thrust.It was completely different from how he’d made love to me when heclaimed my virginity. But this, this was amazing in a whole different way. This was raw and needy, passionate and desperate.

I wanted more.

“Harder, Daddy,”I whined, lacing my hands around the back of hisneck and pulling his mouth to mine, needing to feel his lips on me. His tongue pushed inside my mouth, twirling with mine as my orgasm started to build low in my belly.

Fox tore his mouth from mine, lowering his mouth to my breast beforetaking my nipple between his teeth,justlike he’d done in my dream.“Is this what my baby girl needs?”he growled.

I cried out when he tugged on the sensitive bud, throwing my headback as ripples of pleasure rolled through my body.“Yes, Daddy.”

When I thought his pace couldn’t get any faster, Fox proved mewrong by increasing the speed of his pistoning hips, driving me closer and closer to the brink of my orgasm.

“In fact, let’s add to the no panties rule. No bra either, baby girl,”hesaid before latching onto my nipple again.

Slaps of skin and our combined moans echoed around the office, allthe while, the meeting on the screen continued in my periphery, the participants oblivious to what we were doing.

“Need you to come for me, Cora,”Fox gritted out, his jaw tight.“Need tofeel your sweet pussy clamp down around me before I fill you up with my come.”

He moved a hand between us, finding my clit, and beganrubbing it with two fingers. It was allthatwas needed for my climax to hit.

“Daddy!”I screamed, as my pussy squeezed around his shaft, myentire body turned rigid as a tsunami crashed into me, knocking all the air out of my lungs .

“Fuck!”Fox growled, thrusting once more. Warmth filled me as heemptied inside of me, a shudder taking hold of him and rendering him speechless for a few seconds.

Fox stayed buried inside of me as we regained our breaths.Eventually, he released my hips and tenderly cupped my face, placing a light kiss on my forehead.

“Did I hurt you?”he asked, his eyes twinkling with adoration.

A lazy smile crept over my lips.“No, Daddy. I can’t wait to dothatagain.”

I nuzzled my cheek against his chest, the soft material of his shirtbrushing against my heated skin. Blinking at the computer screen, a little giggle burst free.

“I think I made you miss your meeting,”I said, looking up at him.

His gaze drifted over to the computer screen where a message wasflashing to indicate the meeting had come to an end.

Fox chuckled too.“Baby girl, if that’s what happens every time youmake me miss a meeting, I’ll gladly miss them all.”

Fox insisted on carrying me back up to his ensuite, making sure theshower was at the perfect temperature before helping me in. He stripped off his own clothes and followed me under the hot water before taking his time to clean every inch of my body with soap and a sponge.

When it was my turn to clean him, the chiming of the doorbell rangout through the house.

Fox sighed.“One of these days Ireallyam going to murder Nash,”hegrumbled, resting his forehead against mine.

I smirked.“How do you know it’s him?”

“Because Nash is the only sadistic fucker I know who would enjoyruining my morning of being naked with you.”He sighed again.“Plus, he messaged before our meeting earlier to say he was coming over.”

Cursing under his breath about how he hoped Nash got blue balls,Fox left me to shower alone, telling me to come downstairs when I was ready.

I took my time washing my hair, allowing the memory of how Fox hadfucked me on his desk to replay over and over in my head. I certainly hoped there would be a repeat ofthat.

When I’d rinsed all the soap out of my hair, I quickly dried off anddressed in a summer dress, taking a few minutes to stare at my reflection in the tall mirror in Fox’s room.

Well, our room. When we’d arrived home last night, Fox demandedthatI move all my stuff into his room, jokingthatI was never allowed to sleep in the spare room again. There were no complaints from me, waking up next to him every morning was the best feeling ever.

I fluffed up my hair, smiling at myself. The past few weeks had been awhirlwind, and sometimes I had to remind myselfthatthis was my new reality.

The face of my father flittered into my mind, but I pushed itaway. I meant what I’d said to Fox when he told me my dad had left Vegas. I refused to give him power over me anymore. He’d controlled my life for long enough, and I wasn’t going to let his memory ruin my happiness nowthatI’d found it .

With a grin still firmly in place, I headed off to join Fox and Nash, onlyto be pleasantly surprised when I found Savannah had come over with Nash. The three of them were in the kitchen, the delicious aroma of coffee filling the air.

“Cora, hey!”Savannah beamed at me from where she sat at theisland.

“Hi,”I replied, waving a hand awkwardly first at Savannah, andthento Nash who smiled kindly back at me.

On the other side of the kitchen, Fox was making coffee. He turned tolook at me, his eyes darkening as they roamed over my body, landing on my bare legs.

I loved it when he looked at me likethat.

It made me feel like he owned me.

“Perfect timing, baby girl,”he said, returning his attention to thecoffee.“Take a seat, I’ll bring you a drink over.”

“Come and tell me all about New York,”Savannah gushed, pulling outthe chair next to her and patting it.

Smiling, I crossed the room to sit next to her.“Are you feeling better?”

“Much better, thanks. Now, did you go to the top of the Empire State?Oh, and did you get to see a show?”She was practically bouncing in her chair like an excitable child, clapping her hands.“Sorry, I’vejustnever had the chance to go to New York, so I’m living vicariously through you.”

“I told you, sweetheart. As soon as you get the okay to fly, we’ll havea babymoon in New York.”

“A babymoon?”Fox asked, placing a steaming cup of coffee in frontof me.“What the fuck is a babymoon?”

“It’s a short vacation before the baby comes along and ruins our life,”Savannah replied before turning to face Nash.“And I told you, if I’ve got nine months of discomfort, followed by pushing something the size of a watermelon out of my vagina,thenI deserve at least two weeks somewhere hot and relaxing beforehand. Now, will you two please be quiet so Cora can tell me all about their trip.”

Fox chuckled as Savannah turned back to me, missing Nash rollinghis eyes at her.

For the next hour, Fox and I told Savannah all about New York. Hecame to sit next to me, wrapping an arm around my waist and pulling me so my back was against his chest. It was like he couldn’t help but touch me, but it was a feeling I reciprocated.

Every time Nash tried to speak, Savannah shushed him, determinedto hear all about what we’d done. By the time we’d finished telling them, Nash had joined us at the island, scowling at his wife the whole time.

“Notthatit isn’t always good to see your face, Junior, but you saidthere was something you needed to discuss?”Fox said after he’d made a fresh round of coffee.

“Yeah. Not with you though, dickwad,”Nash snorted.“We’ve gotsomething to ask Cora.”

My brows shot up, my gaze darting from Savannah to Nash, andthento Fox who lookedjustas confused as I did.

“Me?”I asked hesitantly, wondering what on earth they could possiblyask of me.

Savannah reached for my hand, giving it a reassuring squeeze.“It’snothing to worry about, Cora. We’re having a party next week at Onyx. It’s a kinda celebration to announce the pregnancy, and we were wondering if you’d be able to make cakes for it?”

I blinked several times, surethatI hadn’t heard correctly.“You wantme to make cakes for your party?”I replied, dumbfounded.

“Uh-huh. We were thinking maybe a hundred cupcakes. Or if you’dprefer,justone big cake if that’s easier?”She beamed brightly at me, an expectant look on her face .

Stunned into silence, my jaw dropped open. For a few seconds, Iforgot how to breathe as self-doubt strangled me.“A hundred? No…I…couldn’t…I can’t.”

“Baby girl, breathe,”Fox said, leaning forward to whisper in my ear.The warmth emanating from him engulfed me, calming me fractionally.“Ifyou don’t want to, you don’t have to. But you can do it, Cora. Don’t doubt yourself. You’ve proved time and time again you can do anything you put your mind to, youjusthave to believe in yourself.”

I sucked in a much needed breath, letting Fox’s encouraging wordssink in.“I wouldn’t want to mess up and ruin your party,”I replied feebly.

“Oh, honey. You wouldn’t mess up,”Savannah said, squeezing myhand again.“Fox has been harping on about how delicious your cakes are, and honestly? There is no one else I’d rather have make cakes for the celebration. We’ll pay you for it as well, it could be the first step toward opening Cora’s Cakes.”

She remembered.

The warm feelingthatI usually felt when I was near Fox cascadedthrough me as I stared at Savannah’s friendly face.

I didn’t want to let her down. Savannah and Nash had been nothingbut kind to me from the minute I met them. Making cakes for their party was the least I could do to repay them for everything they’d done for me.

“I guess I could spend the next few days practicing,”I said slowly, mymind churning over with different recipes and ideas for cake toppers.“I could make some samples for you to try to make sure you like them.”

“Perfect!”Savannah replied, clapping her hands again.

“Does this mean I’m invited to your party?”Fox said, pulling me backinto his arms again and kissing me on the cheek .

“Only if you promise not to streak naked through the casino like youdid at the party we had in Miami a few years ago,”Nash replied, his face twisting into a look of mock disgust.