Page 30 of Surrendering to the Obsession

“I just found out,” he whispered, voice low and dangerous, “that I absolutely fuckinglovepunishing you.”

Mia shivered violently under him as he kissed around her ear, his tongue sweeping across her skin.

“Now,” he murmured, dragging his mouth down her neck, “I need you to defy me more. So I can punish you every time you upset me. Because every punishment I give you…” his hand squeezed her breast as his hips slowly withdrew, “…is going to teach my Mia how to be a good girl for her husband.”

Her body grew weak, trembling uncontrollably beneath him.

“Alexander…” she whispered, voice barely a breath, her hips pushing back helplessly against his thick length.

He slid out of her all the way, then thrust back into her in one deep stroke. He did it again. And again. His pace was torturously slow, each thrust stretching her, consuming her, until she felt like she was losing her body completely.

He still hadn’t reached his release, even after Mia shattered again, and the way she fell apart only made him more impatient. With a low, rough sound, he caught her leg and shifted her, slipping the pillow from beneath her hips and tossing it aside. In one controlled motion, he rolled her onto her side. Before she could steady herself, he was already behind her, driving into her again—hard.

One of his arms hooked under her knee, lifting her leg and folding it against him so he could take her deeper. His pace was merciless, and Mia’s entire body trembled. She was so sensitive that within seconds she broke again around him, her release hitting her with a force that made her voice crack. But he didn’t slow—he held himself inside her, moving through it, dragging it out until it crested again without giving her even a second to recover.

The intensity overwhelmed her. She grabbed the pillow in front of her, burying her face into it, biting down to muffle the scream rising in her throat as he kept taking her with unrestrained force.

Then, suddenly, he shifted again.

He flipped her onto her back, his movements rough with hunger, and rose to his knees in front of her. His hands closed around both of her legs, lifting them and bracing them over his shoulders as he thrust into her in a deep, brutal rhythm. The strokes were so forceful that Mia’s eyes watered—so intense she almost cried.

His breathing grew ragged, his body tightening more and more with every second, and finally—his voice breaking—Alexander shuddered and released inside her, making her entire body quake from head to toe.

He let go of her legs slowly, letting them fall back onto the mattress as Mia drew in a shaking breath, finally closing her eyes, thinking it was over. She curled slightly onto her side, her body trembling uncontrollably.

But Alexander wasn’t done.

He moved over her again, lowering himself until his lips brushed her waist. He kissed her slowly, deliberately, trailing his mouth up her body. He reached the soft swell of her chest and lingered there, his hand sliding to cup her from beneath as he lifted her probing bud gently toward his mouth.

His lips closed over her, teasing and drawing her in again and again, his tongue brushing her until her skin tingled and her breath broke.

“Alexander… I can’t… I can’t breathe,” Mia whimpered, her voice thin and shaking.

He lifted his mouth, sliding it up to her collarbone and then to her throat. His hand shifted to grip her jaw, turning her face toward him so she had no choice but to meet his eyes.

“I’ll make you breathe,” he murmured, his voice low and dark.

The very next second, he slid back inside her with a hard, deep thrust.

Her entire body jolted as she sucked in a sharp breath—only for it to leave her in the very next second when Alexander began moving inside her at a wild, almost impossible pace. His rhythm was unrestrained, deep, and merciless, his body driving intohers with a force that made the bed shake beneath them. His face was tight with control, veins standing out along his neck and arms as he fought to restrain himself, but his movements were anything but restrained.

He finally lifted himself higher, shifting his hold on her. With a quick twist, he spread her legs wide and pulled them to either side of his body before sliding between them again, caging her in completely. His hands locked around her lower body, holding her still as he thrust into her over and over, each movement harder than the last.

Mia broke first.

Her soft inner muscles tightened violently around him, and her cry tore from her throat as she fell apart again. “Oh my God—oh God—” she gasped, trembling uncontrollably as the pleasure crashed through her.

Her reaction only made him more desperate. He growled under his breath and slammed one hand onto the bedframe to steady himself, gripping it until his knuckles went white. Then both of his hands wrapped around the frame for leverage, and he drove into her with a wild, punishing force that knocked the breath from her lungs. Mia squeezed her eyes shut as her body arched, the impact hitting the same sensitive place he had touched earlier with his fingers—over and over.

Her release hit her again in a crashing wave, and her body responded helplessly, liquid heat spilling out of her as she shattered. At the very same moment, Alexander groaned—a deep, rough sound—and finally came as well.

His body collapsed over hers, his arms wrapping around her tightly as if he needed to keep her grounded while he continued moving inside her. His hips didn’t stop, only slowed, still rollinginto her with long, lingering thrusts that kept her trembling and gasping beneath him.

Mia struggled to steady her breathing, but Alexander lifted his head, still breathless.

He shifted and lifted her with him, flipping their positions effortlessly until she was straddling him. She gasped sharply the moment she sank down onto him, the deepness of the angle making her shiver from head to toe.

But he didn’t give her even a second to adjust.