Exclusive Possession – CH 014

Chapter 14. A Hungry Tiger Pounces On Its Prey

My shoulders and waist were being squeezed so tightly that it was very uncomfortable, and he was actually increasing his strength. I was almost out of breath and was desperately pushing against his chest.

He then loosened his grip a little, and I breathed a sigh of relief, still somewhat shaken.

With him holding me so steadily, I was not so terrified anymore, though my heart was still racing. I subconsciously looked up at him but suddenly froze.

Beyond his shoulder, the sky seemed like an endless, deep pool, pure and vast. Starlight, like lost jewels, shone brilliantly. Together, they wove a magnificent yet tranquil picture, gently enveloping us. I could feel Mu Xian holding me, slowly floating and turning, yet in my vision, new starlight always appeared, as if it were slowly falling from the sky into my eyes, unbelievably beautiful.

I never imagined that I would be able to bask in the starry sky in my lifetime; this was the true meaning of “a moment is eternity.”

Suddenly, my waist tightened. I turned my gaze back and saw Mu Xian quietly looking at me. Even through the glass, his handsome face seemed to be imbued with the cool and elegant aura of the universe, making his features appear even clearer and more striking.

I suddenly realized that I found this man as beautiful as the universe. This made me very uncomfortable. Of course, I did not want to see him at all; my choice between him and Kenya was simply choosing the lesser of two evils.

I looked down at his chest and felt him press his hand on the side of my helmet. Then I heard his voice; he had probably turned on the communication channel.

Are you scared?

He should not have asked. His question brought a glimpse of the unfathomable darkness beneath his legs out of the corner of my eye. A chill ran down my spine, but I replied, “It is nothing.”

He did not say anything.

I immediately recalled that he had actually attacked the plane with a missile, which made me even more indignant.

Although I had a nagging feeling that, given his methods, he must have done something to ensure we were unharmed when the plane disintegrated, the previous experience was just too terrifying, and the fact that we almost made it back to Earth was ruined by him. I simply was not in the mood to talk to him.

Just then, the grip on my waist suddenly loosened.

I was completely stunned, never expecting him to let go of me at that moment. My body suddenly felt empty, and I even saw his legs, which had been close to mine, slowly drifting away in another direction.

A cold sweat ran down my back. Before my brain could do anything meaningful, my arms were already desperately grabbing his shoulders, and my legs were using all their strength to reach him.

Thankfully, he hugged me tightly almost immediately. Feeling his strong hands press me back into his arms, I breathed a sigh of relief, adjusted myself to a more comfortable position, and immediately looked up at him angrily: “What do you want to do?”

He did it on purpose! How could he do such a thing!

He was smiling, his eyebrows and eyes curving slightly, his pupils dark and sparkling like starlight, looking completely harmless.

I suddenly felt something was wrong. Why was my line of sight higher? I could see the top of his head.

Our posture had changed!

My arms were wrapped tightly around his neck, and my legs… were spread open and wrapped around his waist! He had one arm around my waist and the other… steadily supporting my buttocks. I did not know if it was just my imagination, but through the thick spacesuit, I seemed to feel him pinching there, the pressure neither too fast nor too slow, like… Testing the feel?

A tingling, itchy sensation shot through my body from where his hand had touched me. I immediately tried to push him away, but he held me tightly in his arms, and my resistance was completely futile.

“Yao,” He suddenly called my name, his voice low and gentle. “You are more suitable for me than I imagined, which is very good.”

Hearing his affirmation surprised me somewhat, but I quickly understood—it was because I had used a bomb to signal his location and had also destroyed reinforcements and severely wounded Kenyan’s people, so he felt I was no longer just a reproductive tool. I could even help him, making me a good fit for him?

I laughed too.

“Really? You are different from what I imagined. After all, you said I only needed to fulfill my marital duties, I never expected I’d also be tasked with being a hostage.”

He had been laughing, but upon hearing this, he visibly froze, his smile vanishing completely. This reaction made me feel relieved, and I wanted to press my advantage with some sarcastic remarks, but I could not think of any sharper words.

To my surprise, he smiled again, and it was that handsome smile that made my eyes light up.

“Are you angry?” The gentle voice was unhurried, as if everything was under his control and expected, including my person and my emotions.

I felt that his attitude towards me had changed.

Before, he was mostly aloof and silent around me. He would smile occasionally, but very rarely, and even his smile made me feel gloomy. But today he seemed to be in a good mood, and his tone was gentle the whole time.

I did not like his intimacy with me. Something felt stuck in my chest. I coldly replied, “What can my anger change?” Then I stiffened my neck and looked up at the sky, refusing to look at him. But no matter which direction I looked, I could feel his two sharp and focused gazes fixed on my face.

The surrounding plane wreckage had been cleared away at some point. The plane that Mu Xian had just been on was just a few dozen meters behind him, its cabin door wide open, slowly approaching us.

Hold on to me.

I could only hold him tighter. He carried me slowly toward the hatch, then rolled into the cabin, and the hatch closed immediately. He quickly crashed into the bulkhead, and we stopped. He lay on the floor, and I nestled in his arms. Through the two glass masks, his gaze was thoughtful.

I immediately let go of his neck and braced myself against the ground to break free from his embrace. Luckily, he let go, and I immediately crawled to sit as far away from him as possible, turning my head away from him.

But he got up almost immediately and walked to my side.

I hugged my knees and looked at the ground. Suddenly, my shoulders sank as his arm came up to me, and his chest pressed against my back. He silently pulled me into his arms again.

I was very frustrated. After this failed escape, it would be even more difficult to have another chance.

“Thank goodness, Miss, you are alright! I was really afraid the missile might have hit you!” A joyful voice rang out from the front cabin. Hearing this voice, I looked up in surprise: “Morin!”

The two people in the front driver’s seat turned to look at them. It was Mop and Morin! Morin’s mouth was wide open as he tilted his head and smiled; Mop was much calmer, but his mouth was also slightly open.

“Miss, do not listen to this military idiot,” Mop said politely. “Everything is under the precise calculations and control of the commander; you can not possibly be accidentally injured.”

Although it was expected, I was still a little surprised to hear Mop explain it. How did he manage to do that?

“Haha!” Morin’s booming voice rang out again. “Mop is right! Miss, I know women are prone to anxiety and overthinking in love, but the Commander would never want you to get hurt. He already had two studs removed from the plane, and then used a missile to disintegrate it…”

Mop immediately interrupted him: “If you do not understand, shut up. Miss, the commander anticipated that Kenya would initiate a faster-than-light jump, so he removed certain components from the aircraft beforehand. Normal flight will be fine, but once a high-energy jump is performed, the aircraft’s structure will become unstable. Then, the commander personally launched a pulse missile to precisely hit the faster-than-light engine, causing the aircraft to inevitably disintegrate. The process was completely under control, and the outcome was as perfect as you saw.”

“This is Sen. Sen is love!” Morin exclaimed, drawing a conclusion.

So that was how it is. Ignoring their praise of Mu Xian, I smiled and said, “When were you two rescued? You did not suffer much, did you?”

“I am fine, miss. We were rescued thanks to your missile signal to the commander,” Mop replied.

Morin, however, clutched the metal head and shook it frantically, saying, “Miss, I am not feeling well at all. I am terrified. And I am so worried about you.”

I chuckled at his words and was about to say something more when Mop spoke up again: “Commander, Miss, the oxygen levels in the cabin have returned to normal. You can take off your helmets and catch your breath. Morin, check the energy levels.”

“Oh,” Morin muttered, and the two of them turned their heads to look at the control panel.

It was my first time wearing a spacesuit, and before I could even figure out how to take it off, I heard a soft “clunk,” and Mu Xian had already taken off his helmet and thrown it on the ground. Then his hand reached under my neck, and with a “whoosh,” my collar loosened, and my neck felt suddenly light as my helmet was removed.

I let out a long breath; it felt much better. Just as I was about to continue talking to Morin Mop, a sudden, strong force shoved me onto my shoulder. Caught off guard, I fell to the ground, my vision went black, and a man’s hot breath hit my face as Mu Xian began to kiss me passionately.

His heavy body pressed down on me, rendering me immobile. His cold lips pressed firmly against mine, sucking forcefully. A familiar, fresh scent, subtle and pervasive, filled my mouth. I clenched my teeth, my eyes wide. His straight nose pressed against mine, a little painful. His deep, clear eyes were very close, the gentle smile long gone, leaving only a deep, unfathomable undercurrent.

I was stunned by his sudden and intense actions.

He had been calm and patient and even smiled several times. I never expected that as soon as I took off my helmet, he would pounce on me and kiss me so fiercely and forcefully. His breathing was even, rapid, and heavy, clearly indicating that he had been holding back for a long time and was struggling, but he did not show the slightest hint of it.

A thought flashed through my mind—he must be very good at controlling himself. But once he did explode, it was more intense than the average person is.

I was a little scared, and even though I knew it was futile, I still tried desperately to push him away. But he held my hands tightly.

He kept licking my lips and teeth, stubbornly trying to penetrate me. I thought to myself, better to end it now than suffer for a long time. Not letting him kiss me now would only provoke him more, so I loosened my jaw.

He immediately noticed my change and plunged in, his tongue swirling violently in my mouth. Before I could react, he had my tongue firmly sucked on, sucking hard. It felt disgusting, and I whimpered and tried to pull away, but he seemed determined to devour my tongue, refusing to let go, his slippery tongue clinging to me, a low sigh escaping his nose as if he were enjoying it immensely.

I could only numbly wait for him to finish eating and drinking. But perhaps because our bodies were too close and his kiss was too passionate, after a while, I felt a sticky dampness between my legs. I knew it was my body reacting, which made me extremely depressed.

Suddenly, his tongue stopped. I saw surprise flash in his eyes, and his expression seemed to turn sour. I thought he was getting uncomfortable and was about to stop, and before I could even feel happy, he closed his eyes and kissed me even more forcefully.

“Commander, we are almost there… Ah!” Morin’s voice was cut off as if someone had blocked it, disappearing from his throat.

“Do not turn around!” Mop whispered, scolding him.

They must have turned around and seen Mu Xian on top of me, which was why they were too scared to speak. This made me extremely embarrassed, and I mumbled a protest: “Stop…” I could not finish my sentence. I had no choice but to accept my fate, thinking that he would only kiss me for a few minutes at most before stopping.

But after a long while, he showed no sign of stopping. He even started repeating this long kiss in a fixed order: he would first lick my lips, then put his tongue into my mouth, stir it around for a while, and then suck my tongue into his mouth, holding it and licking it repeatedly; finally, he would lick my mouth again, and so on, countless times.

My mouth was filled with his breath, and it felt numb, as if it did not belong to me anymore. My legs were also silently soaked; I could even feel a small wet patch on my underwear. This infuriated me, but I dared not move. Who knew what he might do if he noticed?

“Wow! It has not stopped yet…” Morin said in a very low voice, sounding quite excited, but the cabin was so small that I could hear him clearly, which made me extremely embarrassed.

“Of course… The Commander is a normal man, and he has been holding it in for a long time.” Mop’s voice remained calm and serious.

“What if they do it right here…?” Morinn said anxiously. “I will be so embarrassed.”

“Shut up!” Mu Xian, who was lying on top of me, finally moved his lips away and whispered. The two in front of me immediately fell silent. Before I could even breathe a sigh of relief, he said softly, “Let’s continue.” Then he lowered his head and kissed me again with a focused expression.

I could not take it anymore, so I opened my mouth and took his tongue in. Perhaps because this was the first time I’d taken the initiative, he paused, then cupped my face in his hands. I bit down hard.

My teeth bit into the smooth, soft flesh, feeling a subtle tearing sensation, and the taste of blood quickly filled my mouth. His eyes flickered, and I clearly saw a cold glint flash across them.

I thought he would be angry and push me away. But to my surprise, he only paused for a second before kissing me with even more force.

I was utterly speechless. I could not possibly bite off his tongue; I just could not bring myself to do it. Oh well! I closed my eyes and numbly endured it.

Perhaps due to a slight lack of oxygen, I gradually felt dizzy, and my body went weak. Sensations in other parts of my body seemed to become blurred, but the lips and tongue he was deeply sucking on became unusually sensitive and clear. Waves of subtle shivers came from the tip of my tongue, then swept through my entire body, a mixture of soreness and itchiness, which was surprisingly pleasurable. This left me incredibly frustrated.

I did not know how much time passed in a daze, but I heard a soft “thump,” and when I opened my eyes, the plane had clearly come to a stop. There were a few scattered footsteps outside the cabin.

We were back on the ground? I did not feel a thing.

I came to my senses and suddenly realized something was wrong—

Huh, what was I licking? Oh my god, I must be out of my mind to be sucking on his tongue like this!

I immediately pressed my tongue against him and pushed him away.

He stared at me for a few seconds before finally pulling away from my lips. He rested his arm beside my head, his eyes fixed on me, a faint smile playing on his lips. He even licked his lips, seemingly wanting more.

“Stay outside,” he said.

“Yes,” came Morin’s and Mop’s respectful voice.

I was dizzy and struggled to get up, but he pressed me back to the ground.

His chest heaved noticeably, his short black hair fell lightly across his forehead, and his fair cheeks were flushed, like two small patches of rouge. But in his dark eyes was a darkness completely different from his handsome appearance. They were filled with surging desire, quiet yet intense, as if they might break free of their restraints at any moment and engulf me.

“Yao,” he said slowly, his voice hoarse, “I liked your initiative just now. I want to share more joy with you, only with you.”

Hearing his slightly rapid breathing, I was terrified.

“You said you would not touch me before we got married!” I glanced down furtively, and sure enough! There was already a bulge there, which could not be hidden even by the thick spacesuit.

He suddenly buried his face in my chest and said slowly, “I did say that. But if you agree to move it up, I can start right away.”