Page 43 of Shattered Obsession


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I shudder at the commanding tone of his voice but refuse to answer.

Suddenly, my back is twisted as I feel the air hit my bare ass.

“Use your words,” he growls against my ear right as I feel the first sting of his palm on my ass. His fingers drag over my aching pussy with terrible softness. All the senses at once—the pain, the deep ache inside me, the loss of sight—have a powerful shiver shooting down my spine, sending a wave of goosebumps across my skin.

I can’t think.

Another sharp sting jolts through me as his open palm hits the exact same spot as before. The impact sends a heady shock wave down my legs, settling in between them as I feel myself leaking.

Fuck, this is turning me on more than I care to admit.

His voice carries a smile, evident in its soft breathiness as it reaches my ear. “Are you enjoying the punishment?”

“No,” I whisper, instantly regretting it the second the word leaves my mouth. Because another sharp slap smacks against my backside, and a soft moan spills from me.

Goddamn.

Runi presses a finger deep inside me, sending a jolt of pleasure through my body, while simultaneously tugging sharply on my nipple. He works me meticulously, drawing out whimpers and sounds I don’t even recognize as my own.

“You’re not enjoying this then? Because your pussy and that mouth of yours are definitely saying something else.”

I can’t help but grind against his hand as he slips another finger deep inside me. I revel in the feel of it, his fingers curling and making my eyes roll to the back of my head.

“Oh, God.”

And just like that, he stops. Leaving me breathless and empty once more.

“You will submit to me. I will own every inch of this body by the end of the night before I claim you. It will be my name you are screaming, not God’s.”

He sure can try, but I don’t belong to anyone. I never have. Why would I ever want to give someone that type of power? But he’s not talking about any of that. He’s just playing the part of a dominant trying to subdue a brat, and I need to slip into that role too. I need to play along and give him what he wants. That was the promise for tonight.

Runi taps my lips with his fingers, the same ones that were just inside me.

“Suck your juices off my fingers, and then tell me you don’t enjoy being punished.”

I willingly part my lips, and Runi guides his soaked fingers into my mouth. I begin to suck eagerly, tasting myself on him again and pretending like it’s his dick I’m lapping up. There is a hint of berries, but that could be because of all the smoothies I drink. They say fruit changes your PH levels and can impact the way you taste.

Are you seriously thinking about PH levels right now?

Runi groans, snapping my attention. “That’s a good girl.”

His tongue sweeps my bottom lip, as if he’s trying to lick up whatever juices of me he left behind. With a strong hold on the back of my head, he intertwines his fingers with my hair, igniting a passionate kiss that leaves me gasping for air. A smoldering heat brews between us, something I haven’t experienced with anyone else. The exploration of our lips and tongues seems endless, leaving me wanting more and moaning in anticipation.

“I’m going to untie you, but you’re going to keep that blindfold on. Understood?”

“Yes, sir.”

“Good girl,” he praises.

Those two simple words coming out of his mouth have me feeling all sorts of ways. I don’t understand the sheer power behind it, but I do know, right now, I’m going to go feral on him as soon as he unties me. Robbed of his body heat, the bed dips as Runi moves to untie the ropes, securing my wrists in place.

“It’s going to feel a little tight and sore, but I’ll make sure you forget about it in a few minutes, Flutter.”

“Flutter?”

“Shorter than little butterfly and Parvaneh. Can I call you that?”

“You can call me whatever you like.”

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