Page 35 of Shattered Obsession


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Tonight, we’re not Zoe and Dominik. Tonight, we’re Parv and Runi.

Walking to the end of a darkened hallway, I watch Zoe turn to face a dimly lit room. The door appears to be wide open as she takes one hesitant step forward. Her chest rises, nerves bubbling inside her as her gaze widens. She appears captivated by whatever is happening inside that room.

Half her body is veiled in darkness as she continues to watch, not taking her eyes off for even a second.

My girl likes to watch. Definitely high on the voyeurism scale by the looks of things.

I wonder if she would rank high on exhibitionism as well.

Voyeurs feel pleasure from simply observing others engage in sexual activities while an exhibitionist finds it arousing to be watched as they engage in sexual activities, either on their own or with a partner.

There is a way to find out which one Zoe prefers.

Pushing away from the wall, I straighten my suit and begin to slowly approach her. The glow of ambient lights casts down, my pulse quickening as I draw close to her, careful not to overcrowd her. Zoe is in a trance, and I’m nearly vibrating with pure curiosity to find out exactly what has her hooked. Her nipples, like pebbles, protrude through the delicate fabric of her dress. A wave of goosebumps ripples across her exposed flesh as her breaths become increasingly shallow. I zero in on the way Zoe delicately bites down on her lip, feeling the pressure as her tongue glides along.

She looks so incredibly alluring.

It takes everything in me not to reach for her.

She steals a glance in my direction, her gaze heavy with desire as she appraises me, tilting her chin down once. A silent acknowledgment or maybe even an offering.

Fucking hell.

Zoe looks back at the open doorway just as I walk behind her, leaving a few inches between us. She trails her fingers up her stomach to her chest and along her neck, stopping at her throat. She massages the hollow of her neck, hoping to find some sort of contact.

There is a group inside the room, one woman and three men. The woman is naked and tied to the large bed. Her wrists are bunched together, held by rope above her head, and her ankles are spread apart, restrained to a post on either side of the metal frame. The woman is blindfolded as the men take their time, slowly edging and teasing her with various toys and tools. She’s squirming, moaning, and whimpering with need, but not one of them is bringing her remotely close to orgasm. She might be tortured like this all night.

She tries to close her legs, and the chains rattle. One of the men growls before taking her leg and spanking the inside of her thigh as punishment. She lets out a mangled cry of pleasure and pain.

Zoe takes a sharp breath, and I glance down, watching as she shifts uncomfortably, trying to put pressure in between her legs. I know if I reached down and ran my fingers along her slit, she would be soaked.

Just the thought is enough to drive me wild.

My lips ghost behind her ear. “Do you like watching them play, little butterfly?”

Zoe exhales slowly, nodding her head.

“Show me how much you like it.”

“What?” She sounds surprised.

My palm curls around her neck as I press her back against my chest. The feel of her delicate skin under my hand is intoxicating, but I’m careful not to put too much pressure there. And to my absolute surprise, she leans into it…taking pleasure from being commanded in this way.

She smells amazing, and I need to take a second to remind myself that she is not mine to touch. She’s off-limits to me. Forbidden. I’ve never done drugs, but I imagine this is what they mean when they’re describing getting hit with your first high.

“Runi…” Zoe whispers.

“Yes?”

I feel her pulse double in speed, and she waits for a long time before she speaks. “I want you to touch me.”

This is better than I could have ever imagined. I’m not man enough to turn away from her, not when she’s asking me like this.

“Are you certain that’s what you want?”

Another nod.

Inching even closer, my lips brush the back of Zoe’s ear, and I feel her shiver. “Just so you know, once you say yes…once we start, there is no going back. You’re mine for the night.”

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