His Possession

Chapter Seven

Xavier King

When I pulled up to the harbor, she had a lot of questions, none of which I answered . 

I slid out of the car, grabbing her bag, before going over to open the door for her.

I helped her out of the car, closing and locking it, before leading her down the pier, towards my yacht.

Her mouth dropped, and she looked at me with wide eyes.

"We're going on a yacht?!" She asked excitedly, her eyes bright.

"Yes, poppet. We're going to be spending the night on the yacht." She squealed in excitement, and if I hadn't been holding her hand, she may have run off towards the large vessel.

"I've never been on one before!" 

"I'll bring you whenever you want to go on." I said, helping her climb onto the boat. Once she was aboard safely, I climbed up, greeting the captain fleetingly, before leading her across the deck into the living area.

I had given the rest of the staff the night off, as there was no need for them to be around.

I kissed her forehead and had her sit on one of the sofas.

"Stay here. I'm gonna go talk to the captain. We're not going too far out since we're going back to the manor tomorrow. But next time we have time, I'll take you around, okay sweetheart?" When she nodded, I left, walking back out onto the deck, and up the stairs to the cabin.

After I was finished talking to the captain, I headed down to where my baby was sitting on the couch. She had removed her silk coat and her heels, and was sitting with her phone in hand.

She looked up, giving me a smile as I approached her, and I took her hand, pulling her up.

"Everything good?" She asked.

"Yes."

I led her over to the kitchen, having her sit, while I took out the strawberries and whipped cream from the fridge.

I washed the fruit, patting it dry, before dipping it into whipped cream and holding it up to her lips.

Her eyes held mine as she slowly bit into the strawberry, her eyes closing as a moan escaped her.

"Good baby girl?" I asked, taking a bite of the fruit myself.

"Mhm. It's really good. Juicy, just how I like it." She plucked another berry from the bowl, dipping it in the cream, before bringing it up to my lips, but before I could bite into it, she moved the berry, causing whipped cream to smear across my face.

She giggled, and I narrowed my eyes at her.

"Oh you think this is funny?" I dipped my fingers into the whipped cream, and she squealed, getting up from her seat and scurrying away.

I closed in on her, since she couldn't exactly run fast in heels, and I grabbed her with my clean hand, before smushing the cream into her face, making her screech and giggle.

"Now we're even." I chuckled.

The glint in her eyes told me she was up to something, and I tried to step back, but she moved fast, grabbing my hand that still had some residual cream on it, and she sucked each finger into her mouth, making sure to get every last bit of the whipped cream off.

I swallowed harshly as my erection came back with a vengeance, and it took all I had not to shove her down to her knees and have her suck me off.

Bloody f**k. She's turned me into some kind of f*****g animal.

"You're playing with fire little one." I warned huskily, hearing her whimper around the two fingers that she had in her mouth.

I closed my eyes, taking a deep breath and calling on the strength of all my bloody ancestors so I wouldn't do what I really wanted to do.

"Open." I said.

She didn't listen, instead her eyes glinting mischievously as she sucked on my fingers harder.

I grabbed her jaw in my free hand, looking down at her sternly.

"Open." She released my fingers, her eyes shining bright with lust.

Fuck. She needed to stop looking at me like that before I did something she was not ready for. 

I cleaned both of our faces with a wet paper towel.

"Come, let's go sit outside." I told her, grabbing the strawberries and cream.

I sat on one of the lounge chairs on the deck, leaning back onto it, before pulling her to sit between my legs.

"Can we have another glass of champagne?" She turned, pouting up at me.

"No, poppet. You've drank enough tonight. You can have water."

"But I only had three glasses." She protested, and I rose a brow.

"And I said that was enough. No arguing." I said and she rolled her eyes.

I smacked the inside of her thigh that was exposed from her dress riding up.

"Behave." I warned lowly, hearing her whimper.

My hand moved up slowly, and her legs closed tightly around my hand as I reached closer to her thong.

"Open up for me, sweet girl." I murmured in her ear.

Her tense legs slowly relaxed, and she parted her thighs for me. I lightly circled the sensitive skin of her inner thighs, feeling her shiver in my arms.

"Cold baby?" I asked, nipping her earlobe.

"N-no." She whimpered, her legs falling open wider.

I rubbed her soft skin, purposely avoiding where she wanted me to touch most. When she got a little feisty, I pinched her inner thigh, making her sigh and settle down.

I lifted her a little so I could pull her dress up past her hips, and I settled her back between my legs, my heavy erection pressing against her back.

Her head leaned back against me, and I leaned down, pressing my lips against hers. Her teeth nipped into my bottom lip as my fingers settled over her panties.

Fuck, she soaked through the damn thing.

I groaned into her mouth, plunging my tongue between her lips as I rubbed her p***y through her panties.

Her hips moved with my hand, seeking friction, but I continued to tease her, feeling her get wetter under my fingers.

She made a little frustrated sound in the back of her throat that I swallowed down.

Her juices were now leaking down her thighs, and she whined, pulling away.

"Please." She begged, gripping my leg in her hand.

"Please what, poppet? What do you want?" I asked, teasing her clit through the soaked lace.

"Touch me please, no more teasing." She moaned, melting into me.

I gripped the thong in my hand, ripping it off and hearing her squeal as it stung her a little bit.

"Xavier-" Her voice got caught in her throat as I parted her p***y lips, running from her tight little hole to her clit.

Fuck. She was so hot and wet. I rubbed her clit in small tight circles, hearing her gasp as I moved my fingers through her wetness.

Her thighs trembled, and she tried to close them, but I moved my hand that was resting against her stomach and forced them to stay open.

She moaned, making my c**k throb harder against her back.

I dipped a finger in her and she cried out, her hips bucking up.

"More, please." She begged, her eyes closed tightly.

I focused on her sensitive little nub, enjoying the way her hips bucked up as I did.

Then, without warning, I plunged two fingers into her tight wet snatch, and she cried out loud, her hands reaching up to grip the back of my neck tightly.

She mumbled incoherently as I thrusted my fingers in and out of her, using my thumb to rub her clit.

She moved in time with my fingers, a constant stream of moans coming out of her mouth.

"You like that baby?" I growled in her ear, and she keened, a gush of her juices flooding out onto my hand.

"Please don't stop!" She cried out.

I kissed the top of her head as I hooked my fingers up, brushing against the rough patch of flesh inside her that almost made her launch herself off the damn chair.

She screamed so loudly, I was almost afraid that she would wake the staff that were on board.

"Shhhh poppet." I soothed her, but I never let up on my assault on her g-spots and on her clit.

"I'm gonna c*m. I'm gonna f*****g cum." She cried out.

"c*m baby. c*m for me." She went rigid in my arms, and at the last minute, I placed my hand over her mouth to muffle her screams as she came.

Her p***y tightened on my fingers, almost f*****g strangling them, before a flood of her juices gushed into the palm of my hand.

Fuck, I wanted to feel that on my d**k.

I groaned lowly, continuing to move my fingers in and out of her and rubbing her clit.

Her body went completely slack in my arms as she tried to catch her breath.

I slowly moved my fingers in and out of her, feeling her walls flutter around them, before I pulled them out of her, bringing them up to her lips.

"Taste yourself." She moaned as she took my fingers into her mouth, licking them clean.

"You like that?" I smirked as she moaned again, before pulling my fingers out of her mouth.

"Let's get you cleaned up, love." I said, tapping her thigh to get up.

"What about you?" She murmured, turning to look at me from under her lashes.

My heart warmed at her concern, but I shook my head at her gently.

"This was about your pleasure sweetheart. Giving you pleasure is pleasure to me." I murmured, brushing my thumb across her cheek.

An adorable blush spread across her cheeks, but her eyes told me she thought differently. Before I could stop her, she had turned to face me, and her hand was on the steel rod in my pants.

A look of wonder and a little fear flitted across her face as she began to stroke my c**k through my slacks.

"Poppet, stop." I groaned lowly as she teased the head of my c**k.

She shook her head stubbornly, attempting to unbutton my pants, but I grabbed her hands quick.

"You have to stop, sweetheart. I don't want you to feel obligated in returning the favor." I said softly, but by the stubborn set of her face, I knew she wasn't going to let this go and I could only resist her so much.

She has me wrapped around her little finger already.

She changed tactics, looking up at me with her big green eyes and pouting at me prettily.

"Please daddy? Let me touch you." She murmured.

Jesus bloody f**k.

All the blood rushed from my head to my c**k, leaving me feeling rather lightheaded.

My eyes closed tightly and I took a few deep breaths.

She didn't leave the decision up to me, and if I'm being honest, after that, I'd let her do whatever the f**k she wanted to do to me.

I let go of her wrist, and she unbuttoned my slacks, pulling the zipper down. Her hand dipped in to my boxers, and she gripped my c**k tightly, making me see stars behind my f*****g eyelids as precum began pumping out of the head.

She pulled it out of my boxers and I forced my eyes open to look at her. She looked stunned and a little terrified as she stared at my d**k.

"It's so fucking... Big." Her hand slowly started moving on my shaft, brushing her thumb against the wet tip with each upward stroke.

"f**k, Olivia." She focused on the head, making me grit my teeth.

I looked down at her tiny hand wrapped around my shaft, and I almost came all over the both of us.

"Faster baby." I grunted.

She complied, moving her hand faster.

"Grip tighter." I groaned, throwing my head back against the chair.

Suddenly, she's kneeling between my legs, her hand keeping up the steady rhythm she had going, and her lips met mine in a hot kiss.

I gripped her head in my hand, keeping her lips glued on to mine as I felt my balls tighten.

Fuck, I was gonna c*m soon.

"Poppet. Let go." I grunted against her lips, but being the stubborn brat she is, she just sped up the movement of her hand, her other hand cupping my balls and making me curse.

"f**k, Olivia. Let go. I'm going to cum." I growled, pulling my head away from her.

"No. I want to see you cum." She murmured.

"Fuck." I couldn't hold back anymore as my hips thrusted up to meet her fist and I unloaded.

I groaned lowly as the first shot spewed out of me, landing on her dress. She pulled her dress up higher and the next stream of c*m landed on her stomach.

Rope after rope of c*m landed on her as I had the most intense orgasm I've ever had. By the time I was done, her stomach, p***y and thighs were painted in streaks of white seed.

She milked my c**k, making me hiss, before she pulled her hand away, giving me a cute grin.

She dipped her finger into my c*m, before bringing it up to her lips, licking it off.

"Mmm. Delicious." She gave me a sultry grin that made my c**k twitch, and I growled, grabbing her by her hair, and pulling her closer.

I kissed her urgently, slipping my tongue past her lips and making her moan.

When I pulled away, I caressed her cheek, before tapping her thigh.

"Let's get cleaned up baby." She stood, and I got up as well, picking her up in my arms.

She squealed, making me smile as I walked into the living area, down the flight is stairs and into the master bedroom.

I walked into the bathroom, placing her on the counter so I could start the shower.

Then, I took off her dress, using it to wipe the rest of the c*m off of her body, before taking off my own clothes.

She stepped into the steamy shower, and I stepped in behind her, taking my time in washing and exploring her body, with her doing the same to me.

When we were finished showering, I wrapped a towel around her, and one around my waist, before walking into the closet.

I pulled on a pair of boxers, grabbing a shirt for her to wear, before walking out into the bedroom.

I went over to her, unwrapping the towel from around her, and slipped the shirt over her head, letting her push her hands through.

I took the towel back into the bathroom, before going to lay on the bed next to her, where she was already half asleep.

I pulled her into my arms, and she threw a leg over me, burrowing further into my chest.

"Goodnight baby doll." I murmured, kissing the top of her head.

"Goodnight."