Page 127 of Lethal Obsession

“Ah,” I cry, as my fingers find my wet, impossibly swollen center.

“You’re so fucking turned on, angel. Where do you want your hands? On your clit or inside?”

Oh my God. “Inside.” I’m about to lose my mind.

“Only one finger,” he warns.

I make a noise of protest, and he gives a dark laugh. “Two fingers and we both know you’ll come in seconds.”

The fact that he’s right doesn’t make it any easier.

“Squeeze your nipple.”

I do, my finger beginning to move.

“That’s it,” he says in that low, gravelly voice. “Your pussy is so fucking sexy, angel. So wet and swollen and delicious. You taste so fucking good in my mouth. Feel so good around my cock.”

“Oh!” My finger curls up inside myself, my hips writhing off the chair.

“Now you’re on the home run. Put another finger inside yourself.”

I do, moaning unashamedly now. I stare at his cock through slitted eyes, desperate to feel it inside me. “I want you.” My voice is a breathy pant. “I want you inside me so badly, Alexei.”

“I know, angel. I know that if I drove into you right now, you’d be coming before I even sank inside you. I know you’re so close the ripples are already coming.”

“Ah!” I cry out, arching up.

“You can touch your clit now.” His voice is low and tight. “Press down with your thumb.”

I do as he says.

“Imagine me deep inside you,” Alexei growls. “Thrusting all the way home. That’s it. Fuck, you should see how you look, so wet and hot and ready . . . such a sexy fucking pussy, I want to eat every fucking inch of you . . .” He continues, mouthing the filthiest, most delicious words I’ve ever heard, which seem to go in my ears and straight between my legs, driving me closer and closer to the edge.

“Open your fucking eyes.”

I do, almost sobbing when I see the impossibly hard thickness of his cock straining in his hand. Breathing hard, I still my own hand.

“No,” he says harshly. “Keep going.”

I shake my head slowly.

Two can play this game.

I pull my legs even farther apart. “If I was there,” I pant, “I’d be on my knees in front of you right now.”

Alexei makes a rough noise in the back of his throat.

“I’d have my hand in my pussy, just like this.” I slide my fingers out so he can see the slick wetness covering them.

His shaft surges upwards, precum glistening on the head.

“You’d push my mouth right down on your cock.”

His hand grips his shaft, his eye raking along my still-flushed body, and I start working my fingers as I feel the ripples building inside me again. “You’d push my mouth down onto you, fucking me until my eyes ran, your hand on the back of my head. You’d mouth-fuck me with your huge cock until I couldn’t breathe, but it still wouldn’t be enough, would it, Alexei? You’d still want this.” I spread my legs wide and plunge my fingers deep inside.

“That pussy is mine.” Alexei strokes himself with hard, remorseless strokes.

“I’m so wet,” I gasp, “that your huge dick would slide right inside me.” My hand moves faster. “You’d lift my legs,” I gasp, “and sink that thick cock inside me until I was screaming for more, over and over and over again.”