Page 97 of Fatal Obsession


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POPPY

Athick lengthfought its way inside me, andIknew it wasDamonwithout opening my eyes.Thebastard had broken me.Nomatter whatIfelt,Iwas drenched between my legs for him every damn time.

Therewas a whisper in my ears. “Ilove you.”Ahand traveled to my quivering stomach. “AndI’mgoing to love the shit out of our baby.Ihope you’re pregnant already.”

Itbroke the trance.

Myeyes snapped open, hands pushing against his chest.Damonhovered over me, eyes gleaming with lust and greed.Thehandcuffs were back.Theyonly came off temporarily when he allowed me a few minutes of privacy in the bathroom in exchange for taking a daily pregnancy test.Today, he had also removed them afterIwillingly took a sleeping pill.Iknew he left the apartment to take care of business, and whatever he had done must’ve worked up an appetite.

Heworked his cock in, plunging deep inside and holding himself there for a moment. “Icouldn’t wait any longer.Ineeded you.”

Mycore tightened, more wetness seeping out of me when his fingers came into play.Thisroutine was the same every day,Damonclaiming me as his own and me reluctantly submitting.

Sexwas somethingIused to participate in once a year, and nowIcouldn’t fathom going half a day without it.WhileDamonhad turned me into a crazed nympho,Icouldn’t get behind his ulterior motive.IfIwere pregnant, this life would forever be sealed toDamon’s.Icouldn’t do that to a baby.Damonwas unstable.

Damongrunted nonsense, proving my theory. “Ican’t explain it.Igo mad ifI’mnot with you, but being inside you drives me crazy, too.Fuck,Poppy.You’remy kryptonite.I’malmost there, baby.”

Mygroggy mind struggled to catalog the words, but when his eyelids drooped,Irealized he was on the verge of losing control.

“Wait.”

Thebathroom was stocked with ovulation kits, yetDamonhadn’t made me take anything except for the pregnancy tests.Undoubtedly, he knew the dates of my menstrual cycle after years of stalking me.Heexpected me to ovulate at the end of the week.Theonly saving grace was that my last period had started early.Countingthe days in my head,IrealizedIwas ovulating today.Hopefully,Damonwas unaware of this fact, andIcould dupe him into not coming inside me.Ifthere was a time to stop this crazy train, it was now.

Ibraced my hands against his chest as his pace quickened.Thepressure built inside me, and the strength needed to resist rather than succumb became overwhelming. “Wait,”Irepeated.

Damonfrowned.Igenerally didn’t protest this close to the finish line. “What’swrong, baby?”

IfItold him the truth, he’d keep me in bed all day, trying to impregnate me.I’dalready assessed all possible escape routes and came up empty-handed.Thedoors between the rooms were locked, requiringDamon’sthumbprint for access.Thelarge windows offered the illusion of escape without the real thing.Optingout of sex altogether wasn’t an option.Theonly thingDamonmight believe was sexual curiosity, given the limited timesIhad sex.

“I-Iwant to try something different before you finish.”Iglanced between us. “I’venever gone down on anyone before.”

“Andyou thoughtnowwould be the best time to give it a go?WhileI’minside you?”Alook of surprise and skepticism flickered across his face.

“Ifeel inspired.”

Adark glimmer shone in his eyes, and he pushed off me, taking me with him.Despiteusing a blowjob as a decoy, my veins surged at the excitement radiating from him.Icould envisionDamonlosing control ifIgot on my knees for him, his hands in my hair while he pushed himself into my mouth.

Damongrowled at the lust-crazed lookImust be wearing. “Iknow you’re thinking about it.Ican see it in your face.God,Icould come just looking at you.”

Hesat at the edge of the bed, maneuvering me to stand in front of him.Adamp palm rested on his shoulder with a sinking awareness;Iwas nervous.WhatifIwas no good at it?Hemust’ve been with experienced women, whereasIhad never attempted it before.

Manygirls in my boarding school and previous dorms had raved about blowjobs, claiming it evoked unhinged reactions from men.WatchingDamonhold his breath and ready to lose his cool,Isuddenly understood the appeal.Therare power exchange ignited a fire within me.Irelished having this control over him.

Kneelingdown with our hands still bound,Ibeheld his cock up close for the first time.Hewas bigger thanIimagined, skin pink with veins running down.Thelittle bit of hair was neatly trimmed, leaving a barely-there gruff.

Damonran his fingers through his hair, watching me intently with hooded eyes as he spread his legs on either side of me.Hedidn’t help or rush me, simply waiting for my move.Thetip of his curved dick reached his abdomen, glistening from our combined fluids.Whereit should’ve turned me off,Iwas depraved enough to have the opposite reaction.

Iwas beyond turned on.

Itook my time, knowing the mounting anticipation was killing him.Theevidence of his need was etched on his face, the veins on his cock throbbing in a desperate search for attention, no matter how cool and aloofDamonappeared.Morepre-cum trickled out, andIhadn’t even touched him yet.

Witha flick of my tongue,Ilicked the underside of his dick.Damonlet out a deep groan, instantly surrendering and putting me in charge.Iwanted to hear his reaction to everythingIdid, exerting the same command he had over me for days.Mytongue traced the contours of his length, gaze locked onto his.Hegripped my hair tightly with his free hand whenItook the head into my mouth.

"Poppy, fuck," he said breathlessly, sounding like an entirely different person.Oneconsumed by raw need.

Asatisfied smile played on my lips, reveling in the intensity pouring out of him.Thedesperation burned in his gaze.Hiscock slid deeper with a forceful thrust, hitting the back of my throat.Theinitial gag reflex subsided whenIrelaxed to accommodate his size.

“Fuck, fuck.Poppy.Fuck, baby, that feels so good.”Hechanted, using "baby" and my name interchangeably.

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