Page 35 of Under His Obsession


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“Yes,” I manage to say. “When I’m in bed at night, listening to the waves, I widen my legs and touch myself, imagining it’s your fingers inside me.”

His hands leave my breasts, slide down my body and slip between my spread legs. The black in his eyes bleeds into the blue as he runs a finger along the length of my pussy.

“God, you’re so wet.”

He slides a finger into me, and my muscles hold him tight. I take a few deep breaths and make a move to touch him. “No,” he commands. “Just stand there.”

“Will,” I murmur as he slides another finger in and strokes me a few times.

“I can’t wait to get my cock in here,” he says.

“What are you waiting for?” I ask.

His grin is slow, so damn sexy when he scoops me up and hurries to the house. I hold on to him, reveling in the strength of his body, the rippling of his hard muscles. I’m pretty sure I won the man lottery with this guy.

“My room or yours?” he asks. “It wasn’t in the rule book.”

“Your choice,” I say. “Just please...hurry.”

He carries me to his room, and I slide down his body as he lets me go. We stand there for a moment, and he cups my face. His head dips, and for a second I think he’s going to kiss me. I’m about to remind him of the rules when he steps back.

His gaze roams the length of me, a leisurely inspection. I’d feel self-conscious if it were my ex, but all I feel as Will looks at me is desirable. I put my hands on my stomach and slide them up until I’m cupping my breasts. His eyes never leave my hands as he reaches over his back, grabs a fistful of his T-shirt and peels it off.

“That’s better,” I murmur as I revel in his glistening skin. His big fingers fumble with the button on his khakis. I drop to my knees, release the button and tug down his zipper. His hand goes to my hair, and he fists it tight. The little tug sends sensations straight to my pulsing core.

“Mmm,” I moan as I free him. I take my time to admire his length and girth.

“Like what you see?” he asks, his voice a tortured growl.

Instead of answering, I stick my tongue out and hold it there. He tugs my hair, and our eyes meet. His breath hitches as he grips his cock and cants his hips forward, rubbing the crown over my tongue.

“That is the hottest damn thing I’ve ever seen,” he says.

“More,” I say.

He pushes against my tongue, and I widen my mouth to accommodate his thickness. My fingers slide around to cup his beautiful ass, gripping him tight as I take him deeper than I’ve ever taken a man.

He pumps into me, his cock swelling as I eagerly suck. I’ve never been into giving oral sex like this before. My nipples tingle, anxious to feel his mouth wrapped around them, and my sex is so needy, I’m sure the second he touches me I’m going to soar higher than ever. He pulls out of my mouth, and I whimper at the loss.

“I’m about to come down your throat, Khloe.”

I lift my chin and meet his eyes. “I want that,” I protest.

“You’ll get it,” he says, shoving his thick thumb between my lips. I suck on him, lick him, and he lets loose an agonized cry.

“On the bed. Right now,” he growls. I bite back a smile, and he reaches down, lifts me from the floor and sets me on the bed.

“I was fighting a losing battle, wasn’t I?” he asks, and just to be bad, I flip over so he’s looking at my ass as I crawl to the center of the bed.

“You tease,” he says.

“Who, me, sir?”

“I should tie you to that bed and make you pay for what you’ve been doing to me.”

“I believe that’s covered in rules nine and ten.” I flatten myself on the bed and roll onto my back.

“My God, you’d like that.”

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