Page 37 of Under His Obsession


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“You like that, huh?” he asks, and slides another finger in.

“Will...” I murmur.

“Khloe,” he says, “we shouldn’t make this sweet pussy wait a second longer.” He slides down my body, and my hips rise with that first delicious swipe along the hot length of me. Hot sensations fill me as the soft blade swirls around my clit, coming close but never touching. “Is this what you wanted?” he asks.

“I’m going to add no talking to the list,” I say, and he chuckles softly.

“But don’t you want me to tell you how much I love your body, the taste of you?”

“Yeah, okay. Just don’t stop.”

“Khloe, I’m not going to stop until you come.”

“Thank you,” I murmur, my head going from side to side as delicious waves course through my body. He goes quiet, licking, probing, doing magical things between my legs until I’m shaking mindlessly. He moans and works his fingers inside me, his tongue taking me higher and higher.

“You’ve been in need of attention,” he says, his voice raspy.

“Yes...” My breathing changes as he returns to his task, and it becomes almost impossible to fill my lungs as everything in me focuses on my building climax. “Will... Will...”

He sharpens his tongue, applies more pressure to my clit, and like a damn bursting, I let go. His moan of approval sends a tingle down my spine.

His head lifts, his breathing rough.

“Come here,” I say.

He climbs up my body, his weight pressing down on me as his lips hover over mine. My lips part automatically. Shit, no kissing. “I’m not the only one in need of attention,” I say, and shove until he’s on the mattress beside me.

I roll over and crawl across the bed. The position isn’t all that different from when I’m dusting.

“What are you doing?” he asks. The gruffness in his voice brings a smile to my face, and I glance at him over my shoulder.

“Getting a condom. I just assumed you had them in your nightstand.”

I turn, give an extra wiggle of my ass and pull open his nightstand. I tug out a condom, and I’m about to hold it up, but Will is right there, his body pressed over mine, his hard cock between my thighs. His heat burns my skin, and my heart gallops like I’ve just run a marathon.

“You’re such a tease,” he whispers into my ear as he slides his hands around my body, covers both breasts and lifts me until I’m upright on my spread knees. I slide my hand down, capture his cock as he pivots forward, and I give it a stroke, wishing I could taste it. My God, this man brings something out in me—something wild and adventurous, something I was too afraid to allow myself to feel with my ex. Knowing Liam, he’d simply have shamed me, reprimanded me for my behavior. But I’m done with that. I’ve accepted my body the way it is, and now I’m going to accept my needs, too.

I bring my fingers to my mouth and taste Will on my tongue. He growls against my ear, the heat of his breath caressing my bare flesh.

“Jesus Christ that’s hot,” he growls.

“Good. I want to try everything with you.”

He stills for a second. “Try?”

“Will,” I begin, deciding if I’m going to have the best sex of my life, then I need to be open and honest. I go down on my breasts, press them into the sheets and keep my ass in the air.

“I’ve never been fucked like this.”

He goes quiet, thoughtful for a moment, like he’s struggling to make sense of my words. Hesitation tightens my gut. Maybe I shouldn’t have taken this position, or opened up so readily. Maybe it’s too soon to admit my inexperience. Will it scare him away? But all worry evaporates when he grips my ass, squeezes my cheeks.

“No?” he asks, his voice a bit shaky.

“No,” I say. “I’ve never even been on top. Sex was never something my ex and I excelled at, and he was kind of my...”

“First?”

“First and last.”

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