Page 34 of Beautiful Obsession


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“You want me to be afraid of you.” Her statement held more of a demanding tone than before, a question she wanted an answer to. I had no intention of lying to her. Quite frankly, there was no need.

“Being afraid will keep you alive.”

“You’re talking about in your brutal, ruthless world.”

“In every world, sweet lioness.”

“No, not in every world, Alexei. Perhaps you live in a jaded one. Does that mean you intend on hurting me?”

As soon as I tossed my pants away, she took a deep breath, holding it in for several seconds. “I don’t know what you’re heard about me or my family, but I’m not in the habit of hurting beautiful woman. No more talking,l’vitsa.”

I was finished with our game, my hunger too great. When I lifted her off the floor, once again shoving her against the wall, she clawed at my chest, wrapping her legs around my hips. She knew what to expect, her face lighting up the moment I drove the entire length of my cock inside.

The sensations were like a thousand fires starting at once, a hard jab of current smashing into my system. I threw my head back, both of us gasping for air as her pussy muscles stretched in order to accommodate my shaft. Without hesitation, I pulled out, driving into her again.

And again.

I couldn’t get enough or go deep enough. She clung to me, tossing her head from side to side as I continued the brutal fucking, rolling onto the balls of my feet in order to thrust in even deeper. I wanted her filled with my seed. I needed her begging for more. Hell, I craved her pleading to keep me in her bed. I’d never wanted a woman the way I did her.

Within seconds, I was nothing but a barbarian fulfilling a primal need, slamming her back against the wall with enough ferocity the hanging pictures were tossed to the floor, the small television threatening to crash onto the tile.

As she raked her nails over my shoulders, the hint of discomfort mingled with the intensity of the pleasure, shoving aside all control.

I swung her around, carrying her outside onto the patio. What the fuck did I care if anyone witnessed our night of sin? I eased her bottom onto the edge of the stone wall, placing my hand on the small of her back to keep her from sliding over.

She pushed against my shoulders then clamped her feet together, her mouth opening in a perfect O.

I leaned her back, pushing my other hand on the cold stone as I jutted my hips forward. She pressed her forehead against mine, clinging to me as she tried to meet every brutal thrust. I was lightheaded but found the perfect rhythm.

“So tight,” I murmured, rocking her relentlessly.

“Oh, God. Oh.” Stephanie threw her head back, fighting to keep her fingers wrapped around my arms.

I could tell I’d found her G-spot by the pinched look on her face. Everything about her was stunning, especially when she was pulled into an intense orgasm.

“That’s it, myl’vitsa. Come for me.”

She laughed then moaned, her eyes flitting open several times. When her body spasmed, I drove into her hard and fast.

“Oh. Oh. Oh.” Her body continued to jerk, her fingernails leaving a string of blood along both arms.

I refused to stop, pushing her to the point of no return. All sound had ceased, my vision capable of seeing nothing but the gorgeous woman in my arms. With every slight movement, she pushed me closer to erupting deep inside, but I wanted this to last. “Again. Come again.”

The glisten of her face seemed translucent, her mouth twisting as if she wanted to entice me even further with her words. I refused to allow her, capturing her mouth as I continued my savage requirements.

Within seconds, she responded to the command, another intense orgasm sweeping through her. Only then did I break the kiss, licking around her mouth before biting down on her lower lip.

When she stopped shaking, I eased her down, allowing her feet to touch the cool stone. She rested her head on my shoulder, taking gasping breaths. The embrace was intimate, more so than the moment of raw sex. I stroked her hair, until our breathing was almost normal. Then I turned her around, pushing her against the wall.

“Do not move,” I instructed.

“Why?”

“Because it’s time for your punishment.”

CHAPTER8

Stephanie

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