Page 153 of Lethal Obsession

“Fuck.” I close my eye briefly at the exquisite sensation, holding myself balls deep as her impossible heat and tightness seizes around me. When I open them, her head is back, her eyes closed and mouth open, and she’s rocking back against me like she’s urging me onward.

I open the drawer beside the bed, then pull the small toy from inside it and flick the switch, still holding myself deep inside her, one hand on her hip locking her in place.

“I learned something else from long-distance torture.” I grind my cock against her, and she whimpers, moving with me. “I learned that you need my mouth telling you what a hot, wet pussy you have—and another mouth on your clit when I’m fucking you.”

I get a dark flash of satisfaction at the sudden grip of her pussy around my shaft and her helpless moan.

“But I’m a jealous bastard,” I say, moving my cock deep inside her, “so this will have to do.” I pull nearly all the way out, then slam back in, and at the same time, I lean forward slightly and position the round toy exactly where she needs it.

“Oh, fuck!” Ofelia thrashes wildly under my hands as the suction toy settles over her open mound, the tiny tongue in it swirling around her clit.

“Hold it steady, angel.” I take her hand and place it over the toy, and her whole body ripples around my cock as she works it, moaning.

“I’m going to make you come now, Ofelia.” I hold her hips in place. “And ride it with me, angel, because there’s no fucking chance of me lasting inside this pussy.”

I start slamming into her in earnest, and she thrusts back, crying out at every stroke. She flicks the switch, and the buzzing on her clit intensifies, driving me mad as my balls slap into it with every stroke.

“Oh,” she cries, her head flinging back so her hair whips down my chest, her entire body shaking as the first tremors start to hit. “Oh, God, Alexei, fuck me. Fuck me so hard—”

“I want to hear you come, angel.” I’m plunging so deep into her I’m fucking lost, my cock right on the edge. “I want you dripping all over my cock, because I’m going to blow inside you, so deep you can feel every pulse—”

“Alexei!” Her head goes back, and she mashes the toy against her clit, and suddenly her divine pussy is clutching at me like a thousand hands, and I’m roaring, heat pulsing through my spine as I plunge all the way in and let rip, jet after jet exploding inside her as she clenches around me.

30

Ofelia

Not even earth-shattering sex sends either of us to sleep. The hours pass too fast, dawn coming long before I’m ready for the call I know we have to make.

Like I was ever going to be ready for it.

At least there are several thousand kilometers between my father and Alexei. It’s hard to shoot someone from that distance.

I hope.

“So are we doing this together,” Alexei asks as he opens the door to the secure room, “or separately?”

“Together, I think.” I sit down in front of the screen, and he pulls a second chair close to mine. “But let me do the talking, please. And after the initial bomb drop, I’m guessing Darya and Papa will want to ask me some questions in private.”

“Oh, you think?” Alexei snorts derisively.

“Should we ask them to bring Sergei in too?”

He shakes his head. “I’ll deal with my father later.”

“Okay.” I take a deep breath. “Well, then I suppose there’s no time like the present.” I type a message to Papa saying that I will call on the secure line in five minutes and want to speak to both him and Darya at the same time. He immediately sends back a quizzical face emoji with question marks beside it. Then, when I don’t answer, a terse copy that.

“And now he’s already worried,” Alexei mutters.

“What else was I supposed to say?”

“I don’t know. My point is that you’re not supposed to even know he has a secure room. Let alone know the number—or how to call it yourself.”

“Oh,” I say guiltily. “I forgot.”

“Yeah.” He grimaces. “This is why neither of us could have kept this up for very long.”

I tilt my head to his shoulder, and he presses his lips to my hair. For a moment I rest there, savoring these last precious moments of peace before the storm erupts.