Page 75 of Indecent Obsession
Moaning at his words, I pinch my nipple, sending a burst of pleasure down to my pussy. He spreads me open and wets his lips as he studies me.
“Every inch of you is perfection. Every inch I want to suck and lick and bite and taste.” He leans down and slides his tongue along my clit.
I cry out as the flames threaten to engulf me.
“I want to make you feel so much pleasure.” He slides his finger down to my entrance and eases inside my pulsing walls. My legs fall open, wanting more, needing more. His dark eyes collide with mine. “Tonight I want you soft and willing. But I also want to defile you and take what’s mine. I want to make you my whore. When we go out to eat, I want you to slide under the table and suck me off. Make me come in your beautiful mouth and swallow it down before joining me at dinner like you aren’t my dirty little whore.”
My insides tighten. His words. The thought. Could I go out to eat with him and do those things? The idea makes the fire burst into a roaring flame that threatens to consume me if I don’t come soon. He adds more fingers to my pussy, stretching me full. I groan at the ache and spread wider for him. He smiles and fucks his fingers in and out of my wet pussy.
The sounds it makes is obscene. I’m so fucking wet already. Ready to come for him. When I whimper, he chuckles.
“Don’t worry, princess. I’ll take care of you.” He watches his fingers. “But I won’t be done with you at the restaurant. You know that, right? Because sucking on my cock will make you so fucking wet and needy. And I don’t want to leave my girl needy.”
Fuck.
“I’ll slip my fingers into your panties like I did for Wyatt. Maybe I’ll make sure he’s there so you can eye fuck him while I make you come so hard every woman in the restaurant will be jealous. They’ll want exactly what you have.”
“Drew, please, I need—” I break off on a gasp as he curls his fingers up. Not releasing me from my torment but lifting me to a whole new level.
“Yes, princess, you need. You need me to fuck you until all you can feel is my hard cock filling your perfect, tight cunt. Until all you want is my cock. All you need is my cock.” His lips close over my clit and he sucks.
The dam bursts inside me. Arching, I come all over his face and fingers as my hips jerk in time with his thrusts. He continues to fuck his fingers into me, keeping my release going while he kisses his way up my stomach.
“Hold your breast up for me. Give me your nipple.”
I cup my breast and he smiles hungrily before taking my nipple into his mouth, sucking on it hard. My pussy pulses and the need grows. His thumb circles my clit as he thrusts his fingers into me. Moaning, I plummet over the edge again, wave after wave of my release crashing over me.
My body gives everything to him, but it’s not enough. He keeps fucking me with his fingers, fanning the flames even hotter until my mind is on permanent meltdown.
“So fucking responsive.” He releases my breast and waits for me to hold the other for him. Before he takes my nipple, our eyes meet. “Help me get you off, princess. Stroke your clit with me. Come around our fingers for me.”
Unable to resist, I slide my hand from my other breast down to my clit, tangling with his fingers. We work my clit together as his fingers thrust harder. He captures my nipple and tugs on it before sucking on it, biting it, licking it.
All I can focus on is the next climax, the next release. I want more. I want him.
He adds another finger to my pussy, stretching me almost to the point of pain.
“Ah, Drew.”
“You can take it, princess. Relax.” He licks my nipple, sending a bolt through me. “Come for me so I know you’re mine.”
“Drew.” His name is a gasp, a plea, as I arch against him. My body pulls tight as a bow. My release tears through me, tightening around his fingers inside me. A scream echoes off the walls. My insides combust as my orgasm grips me.
“Good girl.” He pulls his fingers from me, leaving me empty. I draw a breath into my starving lungs and whimper.
He rises above me and kneels between my legs. He lifts my hips up so my shoulders rest on the bed.
“Watch me while I fuck you, princess.”
I open my eyes and his darkened ones hold me captive. His smile is dirty.
His cock thrusts in deep, filling me, stretching me, making me whole. I moan at the fullness even as my pussy convulses on an aftershock around the intrusion. The fire burns inside, reawakening as he presses deeper.
“Keep playing with your clit and breast. Show me what a good little whore you are while I fuck this tight, little pussy.” Drew’s words ramp me right back up.
I don’t know what it is. Maybe being told I’m precious and sweet for too many years. But to finally find a man who wants me to be naughty and filthy, it’s fucking freeing. Mostly because I know the minute we’re out of this, he’ll be back to treating me with respect and calling me princess.
But right now, I want to be his whore. I want to be the one he uses to get off.
