Chapter 20 Phoebe

Book:Sexy and Possessive Published:2024-5-1

My breathing had become rapid and my heart was hammering against my rib cage. For some reason, every muscle in my body felt stiff as Chance touched Karla. He felt something like anger, and it made my blood boil, flowing slowly through my veins. I hated the way Chance’s fingers gripped her body, the way Karla’s moans echoed through the room and the way she squirmed in Chance’s arms.
I knew all too well what that meant, and even if I could resist it, I just couldn’t ignore the growing sense of possession. That was the same man who made my body vibrate, the same man who made me float… I didn’t like to see him touching another woman. She didn’t like the idea that he could pleasure other women.
Stepping forward, I approached. Chance slid his hand down Karla’s belly and reached for her pubis. Holding onto her throat, he ran his tongue over her jaw and pulled at the skin of her thin, slender neck with his teeth. Swallowing hard, my chest rose and fell. Chance hooked his fingers between Karla’s large lips, slid them around, and looking at me, he said,
“What do you think of that, Cherry?” he asked. – Is not it beautiful? And he turned Karla’s face toward her, squeezing her cheeks tightly. He opened her pussy and crushed her clit with his thumb. She ran a hand over Chance’s beard, and he smirked. – Come here. “He ordered it.”
My common sense said it would be a bad idea to obey him, but I couldn’t move. I couldn’t see him that way. I wanted him. I was so excited… I should run away, I knew, this was crazy, but… it felt even more so if I refused.
Before him, Chance studied me with his cool, impassive gaze. I took a deep breath, waiting for whatever it was I asked.
– Take off your clothes.
– What? “I asked.”
He leaned towards me and repeated:
– Take off your clothes.
I wore a long blue dress with nothing underneath. I knew Chance would ask me to do something for him, and he wouldn’t deny anything I asked. It was a rule of thumb in our bargain, and breaking it didn’t seem like the smartest way to get out of an uncomfortable situation. Chance owned me, and as his possession, I was supposed to serve him somehow.
I looped the thin silver strap of the dress over one arm and repeated the process on the other, then slid the thin fabric over my body, pulled it down my legs, and pushed it to the side. Chance’s eyes studied me, and when he released Karla, he threw a hand to my back. He ran his fingers gently, then moved up to the back of my neck, where he found my hair, and in a yank, he brought my head back, pulled me against his muscular body, and pinned me hard and brutally.
“Don’t ever try to run away from me again,” he said softly, “I can be pretty mean to inconvenient people, if you ask me.” He turned my face in his direction. “And if you want me to be a villain so bad”—he brought his face close to mine—”so be it.
Chance looked at Karla, and she walked to a table where there was a masked man. He was wearing a suit, but Karla undressed him, and minutes later, the two of them came towards us. Chance gripped my wrists tightly.
– What are you doing?
— Serving you. he replied. “This is your punishment for making me angry all day.”
He lifted my head, and I stared at the man, who was smiling behind his mask. A sharp, malicious smile. Karla bent down, pinned my legs and the man bent over.
“Look… it looks like we’ve got something delicious this time. – He said. My chest was beating fast, and I looked over at Chance, who was staring at me like this was all normal.
“Chance…” I grumbled. “Please, Chance… I promise I’ll never disobey you again. He ran his hand over my cheek, the touch rough and loving. His lips touched my forehead and he smiled against my skin.
The man covered my nipple with his mouth, then sucked on it, swirling his tongue, pulling hard. I was reluctant in Chance’s arms, and Karla opened my intimacy, slowly beginning to finger me.
I couldn’t explain whether it was fear or excitement, but my body started to shake, and my feet lost their ground. My heart pounded in my chest and the heat invaded me devastatingly.
“Don’t be afraid,” he said in my ear. “Let them make you feel good.” – He explained. — Relax your muscles and take a deep breath.
I watched him, scared. Chance grabbed my waist, then the man licked my skin down my neck and followed it up to my face.
“Her mouth only belongs to me.” “Chance said dryly.”
The man nodded, and Karla tucked her face between my legs. She started sucking me, her tongue tasting me. Plunging inside me, I felt the heat emanating from her body, her fingers exploring my clit and her sharp gaze seeking mine. Chance sat me down and settled me in his lap.
— There is nothing else exciting to share your stuff with others. he said, his voice deep and steady.
The man opened my legs, and Karla climbed on me.
“Suck me, Phoebe,” Chance asked, tucking my head between his legs. Hard-ass member of his said hi, and I bit my lower lip. Karla stuck her ass in the air, and Chance slapped her hard. Her guy invaded me, her cock unexpectedly penetrated me, and I moaned. Gripping my hips, he slid inside me. Chance shoved his cock into my mouth, and I swallowed it as I watched him devour Karla’s pussy.
“Fucking hot,” the man said.
“Axel,” said Chance, “tear it in half.
Overcome with lust, I allowed myself to spread my legs a little more. Axel, I now knew, leaned over me, took off his mask and slammed his hips hard against my ass. He started moving so quickly, I had to take Chance out of my mouth to draw in air. My lungs felt full but at the same time empty.
Chance held my face, and now he was pulling hard on my hair. He shoved his majestic cock down my throat, and I slid my mouth over it. Axel growled above me, thrusting in a rush.
At one point, Chance and Axel switched places, and pulling me over, Chance trapped me and started bombarding me with his cock. He was in and out of me over and over again, angry. Axel grabbed my hair and hooked his cock into my mouth, then started to move, gliding past me. It tasted strong and salty, and when it gushed, it spilled down my face. Smiling, he patted it lightly, and Karla sat down on me. Leaning down, she cupped my face and licked it.
“It tastes great.” Wanna try? she asked. I licked my luscious lips, and she smiled.
Chance slid his fingers over my clit and teased it as he penetrated me. Axel started to watch us, and then he placed himself between our legs.
Minutes later, Chance came on me, and Axel sucked all the cum out of him. Chance pulled me into his arms and kissed me.
“If you do something that pisses me off again, I won’t be so lenient.”
– Yes sir.
***
We arrived at the house at eleven at night, and after a long shower, Chance led me into the bedroom.
Carrying me on his lap, he set me down on the mattress gently and sat down, then he placed me on his lap and I grabbed his neck, arranging me on top of him.
“Sleep. We have a long day ahead of us. he said, stroking me. His fingers were gentle and his eyes were clinging to mine. I ran my hand down his stomach and felt his warm skin against mine. – Sorry.
I lifted my head.
– What?
“Sorry I did that to you. I should have asked to leave. You weren’t prepared.
I placed my hand on his chest and slowly drew invisible circles across his skin.
“I shouldn’t have argued with you.” It was silly. This is just a deal, and I know I have to do what I want.
“There isn’t,” he said, then placed a finger under my chin. “You’re the most amazing woman I’ve ever met, and to think I’ve hurt you is too much. Sorry, Phoebe. I didn’t want to look like that. I didn’t want you to think that of me. You are important to me. More than I can admit. Chance’s blue eyes were avid, and when I brushed my hand across his beard, he leaned his face against my touch.
My heart pounded against my rib cage, and my entire body went into a frenzy. Chance did what no other man could do to me. He was possessive, affectionate and sweet, but he was also wild and condescending.
I had never felt handed over to a man before, but Chance made me his completely.
Resting his forehead on mine, he crashed his lips against mine and invaded me with a sweet kiss.
— Good night, Stressed.
– Good night. Bunny.
Chance’s smile covered my lips, and clinging to his body, I allowed myself to fall asleep in his warm, gentle embrace as he sang a lullaby to me.