Page 148 of Twisted Obsession


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“If I took a bunch of cash and ran away, and you knew I had previously been seeing some hot young hockey player… Where would you assume I’d go?”

“To me.” Damn. I can’t help but feel a bit of an ego boost. “Young and hot, huh?”

She laughs. “Youwere. Now you’re in danger of having your teeth knocked out on a nightly basis.”

I grab her waist and reel her in. “How do you know I haven’t lost some teeth already?”

She smirks and takes my jaw, pushing my lip up to reveal my teeth. “Unless you paid a lot of money…”

“I would,” I comment, moving against her finger. “My pride wouldn’t allow for anything less.”

She taps her nail against a tooth. It feels weird, but her smile is worth it.

“That one feels real,” she murmurs.

“You’re an expert on…teeth.”

“We don’t know what I’m an expert on.”

I drag her leggings down, then hoist her onto the counter. I’m careful of the hot iron, and she moves it to the other side of the sink. When I lean in to kiss her, she leans away.

“You have shaving cream on your face.”

Oh, for fuck’s sake. I’m tempted to kiss her anyway.

“And I just spent forty-five minutes doing my makeup.”

I growl and wipe it off with the damp cloth, tossing it behind me. “Undo my pants.”

“Hmm.” Her fingers trace my skin just over the waistband. “Do you have time to finish what you’re about to start? Because I don’t want to be left disappointed.”

“Seize every orgasm like it’s your last,” I say solemnly.

She nods just as seriously.

I like this side of her. It wasn’t there without the memories. The teasing. There’s a bit more confidence coming through, too, although I can’t say if that’s because ofherorus. Or the gun I plan on putting in her purse for the game.

I cover her hand and undo my button and zipper. My cock is already hard for her—of course—and I lean in to claim her lips at the same time that I pull her thong to the side. When I saw her choose the dark-blue thong from her bag, I almost lost my shit.

How am I supposed to play when I’m thinking about that?

Abouther.

The little band of fabric that’s been rubbing her pussy for the last hour is damp, and I smile to myself. She’s turned on by me. And maybe it’s our daring sexy talk or just my good looks and charm. Either way.

“You’re so stuck with me,” I murmur.

“I figured.” She loops her arm around my neck and pulls me in. “Kiss me.”

Bossy.

“Yes, Professor.” I press my lips to hers. She hasn’t put on lipstick yet. Half my face is covered in stubble. But it doesn’t matter.

I push my finger inside her, curling and playing with her until I can’t help it. Our mouths war, licking and biting and sliding together. I’m dripping precum on the counter between her legs, and it feels like heaven when I remove my finger and notch at her entrance.

She makes a noise in the back of her throat.

I move in a fraction. Spreading her open, allowing her cunt to squeeze at the tip of my cock. But I don’t give her any more.

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