Page 59 of Twisted Obsession


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His grin turned my legs to jelly, and my stomach lurched with a brutal need to feel him inside me already. “If I win, my horny little kitty, you will owe me a future debt to collect at the time of my choosing. When I do, I get you, no questions asked, whenever, wherever I want you.”

I thought of all the ramifications of such a deal, but decided there was no way he was going to win. I just had to focus on the book. I was really good at ignoring the world when I needed to.

“Deal.”

He smirked and I wondered if I’d me the wrong choice.

“Lie down, little kitten and show me my pussy.”

I lay down, keeping the chair between the wide V of my legs. At that vantage point, there was very little he could miss.

I opened the book and started reading. The cool air in the room, brushed my nipples and teased my exposed clit. I kept my knees bent and splayed the way no decent woman would ever. But I wasn’t feeling decent. I was horny and restless, and I needed him inside me. I could feel where I was dribbling down the crack of my ass to stain the blankets. I knew he noticed it too; there was no way he could miss it.

Yet Darius waited.

He sat still and patient, listening to three chapters, letting me believe nothing was going to happen. I was ready to check around the book to make sure I had his full attention when something brushed my inner thigh. The contact made me jump but I kept reading, the words stuttering only slightly.

The item, warm and deliberate ghosted inward to the dip where my leg met my swollen sex.

I moaned the next set of words. My hips rose with no shame.

Darius didn’t disappoint. He worked his finger over my lips, parting them and nothing more.

My body twitched, a quivering mess of need.

One finger rubbed down the center of my being from cap to hole and disappeared inside my body.

I cried out at the invasion.

“Don’t stop reading, kitten.”

I lost the words for a moment and had to start from the beginning.

The finger moved inside me, unhurried. Yet, it wasn’t enough. Even with me meeting each penetration with downward rolls of my hips, the cliff evaded me. I was ready to beg, to promise him anything he wanted just to let mee jump.

Somewhere, I was vaguely aware of him readjusting his position. His touch vanished only briefly, as did the legs of the chair as it was moved aside. I kept my knees wide without being told, not wanting to give him any reason to stop when he returned.

Something hot and slippery flicked up my clit. If circled the hood in a figure eight before gliding down to meet the finger.

It rolled up once more and I cried his name as one hand dropped to the back of his head. My fingers hooked into his hair. The words blurred.

I had to start over, each word a breathy whine as he replaced his finger with his tongue, and I saw stars. His name tore out of me in between two sentences and two fingers stretching me open so he could get his tongue deeper inside me.

Legs flailed on either side of his head as I fought to find a perch. My fingers clawed at his head, dragging him closer, holding him to me.

I started over, fumbling over my tongue, tripping on his name and begging him not to stop while simultaneously gasping out the story on the page.

He sucked my clit into his mouth, and I bowed in half. The book slapped me in the face as both hands dove to the back of his head, holding it as I rolled my mound harder against his mouth.

“Are you giving up, kitten?” he teased watching me as he nipped the key to my very soul.

“God, don’t stop,” I begged. “I’ll give you whatever you want.”

A brow lifted on a face I could only see from the eyes up. “Anything I want?”

I nodded feverishly. “Anything. I’ve never been licked there before. God, Darius, your mouth…”

His eyes were vacuums of raw heat watching me up the flushed plain of my body. He never broke eye contact when pushing his tongue inside me. My eyes squeezed closed.

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