Page 35 of Throne of Obsession


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I swirl my tongue around his fingers, sucking hard, trying to show him what he’s missing. He pulls them out, inserting them into his mouth after.

His cock tents his pants, and once again, I pull at the zip ties, wanting to touch and tease him like he’s doing to me.

“I can’t wait to fuck these curves.” I can feel his appreciation in the way his hands feather over my skin.

“Then do it.”

He chuckles and shakes his head. “You’re not ready yet.”

He moves to the end of the bed, where I am fully open to him. “Fucking gorgeous.” His head dips where I can only see the top of his hair, but I can feel his warm breath blowing on my vagina and clit. I feel a momentary flash of tongue against flesh before he’s gone again, but never for more than a few seconds. He continues his teasing, one slow lick at the time. My hips continue to buck at his face.

The air hums around us. I have no insecurities or self-doubt, they cease to exist when Max is staring at me the way he does. My brain has turned into mush and only my body is able to think for me.

Flutters in my stomach ignite with anticipation, my desire for this man a flame burning deep inside the pit of my stomach. The rest of my body follows its cues, lighting up in a way it never has before. He uses one hand to hold my stomach down, effectively pinning my hips to the mattress, while he uses the other to continue squeezing my breasts.

“Max, stop playing like a boy and fuck me like a man,” I huskily demand, my own voice sounding foreign to my ears.

His mouth latches on to my clit, sucking like it’s his favorite popsicle, and his fingers unlatch the nipple clamps one at a time.

Pleasure and pain prickle my sensitive skin as his fingers fill my pussy. He fucks me with his fingers, my hips bucking like a bronco. My orgasm builds, starting in my toes slowly working its way up my body.

My head spins from the different sensations entering my nerves until I cry out Max’s name as an explosion of pleasure erupts. He continues to finger fuck me, milking every last drop of my orgasm. I can’t stop thrashing and moaning as the tidal wave crashes over me again and again, until my body goes limp.

The sound of his zipper joins that of my heavy breathing. No man has ever made me feel like this before. I can’t even say I’ve felt an orgasm before, if this is what they should be like.

The bed shifts and I watch Max straddle my body. His cock is huge, thick, and throbbing. “Open that delicious mouth of yours.”

I do as I’m told and he places the tip of his head at my lips. I give it a little kiss before my tongue darts out to lick it. Just the tip enters my mouth as I circle my lips around his shaft. His precome is salty on my tongue.

His movements are short and controlled as he straddles my face, and I suck his cock. I’ve never been in a position this vulnerable before. He has all the control and it turns me on. Iwanthim to have this power over me.

The harder I suck, the faster his cock goes in and out of my mouth. It hits the back of my throat and I try to suck in air through my nose and relax my throat.

“Such a good girl,” he murmurs. He fucks my face harder, his grunting moans music to my ears. “You are so fucking pretty like this.”

I hum, enjoying the way he’s dominating me.

“Do you think you deserve my cock in that tight cunt of yours?” I try to shake my head yes, but it’s impossible in this position. I moan louder, trying to show him that I’m his good girl.

He pulls his cock out of my mouth and kisses me. As we kiss, his body moves over me and I have no warning before his cock slams into my pussy. He fills me entirely and it takes a few thrusts before my body is able to adjust to his size.

He fucks me hard, his hands holding on to my hips, his fingers digging into my flesh. It’s firm and possessive. Each thrust has my body soaring, begging to climax again. I push back as intensely as he gives it. My clit brushes against his skin with each upward movement I make.

“I’m going to fill you with my come,” he pants as he stares deep into my eyes.

“I’m not on any birth control.” I quickly do the math in my head. “But we should be okay.”

“Good. This will make you even more mine than you already are.” He grunts and my head sways with all the endorphins and I don’t give a shit about anything other than getting my next orgasm.

My hands strain to reach for him, held in place by the zip ties. “I love watching you struggle,” he says before claiming my lips. The whole bed is moving with each thrust and I’m screaming his name again through our kiss as he pushes impossibly deep inside of me and grunts my name before filling me with his come.

He doesn’t remove his dick from me the moment he’s done. Instead, he stays nested inside and his forearms cage my face. “You are perfect, Sienna,” he praises. He kisses both of my eyelashes before he places a soft kiss to my lips.

“Perfect,” he repeats.

Slowly, as if it pains him, he pulls his cock out of me. Come still drips from his dick as he cuts off the ties on my arms and legs. My hands rub at the red marks on my wrists.

“Come on, let’s shower.” He walks naked to the bathroom, his ass sculpted just like the rest of him. On shaky legs, I follow after, my head still in the clouds.

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