Page 55 of Obsession


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“You’re so beautiful.” He rasped. It was the most sincere compliment I’d ever heard a man speak in the bedroom. It truly seemed like I was a goddess to him.

My lips parted, on the edge of begging, but the words never made it out as he dipped his head and sucked my clit into his mouth. I screamed instead as pleasure shot through me. It pinged around in my body, making my nipples tight and muscles tense.

“Oh, fuck.” Every inch of me curled in as his tongue lashed across my clit. Even my fingers gripped the sheets and my toes flexed.

My back arched. My head falling as he moved down, fucking my entrance with his mouth. He ate me out like he’d spent years studying my body. Like he had a goddamn doctorate in how to get a girl off.

I had a moment of jealousy. It sat heavy in my gut as I wondered how many other women he’d touched this way. Made them feel like nothing else in the world existed.

But then he was circling my clit again, and my thoughts scattered. I gripped his head, rocking my hips into his face. I couldn’t stop from seeking more. It was too fucking amazing.

“You’re so good at this,” I moaned as his tongue speared inside my pussy.

He growled, and the vibrations sent another rush of pleasure through me. He attacked my body as if it was his purpose in life. Like nothing else mattered to him, but giving me an orgasm.

It was exhilarating to be touched like this. Treated like this. Wanted like this. He touched me like he craved me. Like he couldn’t get enough. Like I was everything.

It wasn’t just his mouth. But his fingers digging into my flesh. The way he dragged me closer. The groans coming from him. Like he was enjoying this as much as I was.

“I need you to come on my tongue.” He licked through my center as he looked into my eyes. His words both a plea and a command. “I have to know what you taste like when you do. How you sound. Now, Lark!”

A dirty talking Nathan was not something I could’ve predicted. But I loved it. Loved how desperate he sounded. How he could beg and demand.

Sooner than I expected, I was reaching my peak. I felt the tightening of my limbs. The tension in my muscles. My inner walls quivered. I gripped his head harder. Rocked my hips faster as I chased my release.

“Oh, shit. I’m going to come.”

Nathan didn’t stop, not that I thought he would. But unlike other guys who took those words to mean ‘move faster’ or ‘change position’, he didn’t. He kept lashing across my clit with the same amount of pressure and pace. Driving me closer and closer to the edge. Until I couldn’t take it anymore.

I exploded. Euphoria bursting through my body. Stealing the breath from my lungs. It slammed into my muscles, making them taut as I clenched and released around his tongue. My eyes snapped shut as I shouted.

It turned into a whimper as I became sensitive. But Nathan didn’t stop until he’d licked every single drop of my arousal. Until I was begging him.

“Please.” I let go of his head, slumping back on the bed. “It’s too much.”

He stopped, gazing at me with uncertainty. I grabbed his forearm, pulling him to lie next to me. My fingers slipped under the buttons of his shirt so I could feel his warm skin. My head rested on his chest as he wrapped an arm around my shoulders.

I needed him close. When an orgasm was that intense, I yearned for the physical contact. Maybe it was the oxytocin. Or maybe I just didn’t want to feel alone.

“That was so good.” I chuckled. All the emotions overwhelming me. My gaze flicked to his. And I was struck by how handsome he was. “You read a book, didn’t you?”

His lips twitched, but he didn’t smile. Instead, he reached up, tucking a strand of hair behind my ear. “No, I read you.”

A blush spread across my cheeks as he leaned closer, kissing my temple. It was exactly what I needed. A show of affection. Something that made me believe this was more than just sex.

A contented sigh left my lips as I snuggled closer to him. “I don’t know why you think you’re not good at this.”

I heard the rumble of his voice against my ear. “Because I’ve never done it before.”

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Nathan

Lark blinked up at me. I should have kept that information to myself, judging by her reaction. But I didn’t know how to lie. I had carefully crafted stories about my family, but they were necessary to keep us safe.

“You’ve never gone down on a girl?” Her tone confirmed her confused expression.

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