Page 103 of Fierce Obsession


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Aurora, of course.

She’s naked, lounging on the bed with her legs crossed and her arms over her head. Posing.

I lick my lips, my dick instantly rising to the occasion. It’s been too long since I’ve gotten laid. Minus that waitress after the moment Aurora and I had in the bar. But beyond that… nothing. I didn’t even realize I stopped until I was lying in bed alone, beating my own dick, when only weeks before I could’ve had a chick doing it for me.

That’s the power of Aurora.

“Why are you naked?” I ask.

She spreads her legs. “For our mutual enjoyment.”

My brow lowers. “I already told you?—”

“You’re not fucking me. I know.” She lowers her arms and brushes her finger across her clit. She sighs. “Doesn’t mean you can’t watch, though.”

Damn.

Her breasts are full, her body soft. She was all edges when she was younger. Elbows and knees and ribs. She filled out, not quite enough to be considered curvy, but enough to be considereddreamy.

Fuckable.

When I should consider her the opposite.

“Get on the bed, Knox,” she whispers, her throat moving with her swallow.

I peel off my clothes. I sit beside her, leaning back on the headboard, and curl my hands into fists.

I won’t touch her. Not after what she did.

But she doesn’t seem to have a problem, because her hips are moving subtly with her fingers, until she comes quietly. Her back arches, her body turns away from me, and she shakes with it. Until it passes and she sags.

My dick is harder than it’s ever been.

“That was hot.”

“This will be, too.” She rolls toward me.

Something’s in her hand, and it doesn’t occur to me that I should be wary until it locks around my wrist. Then the other one.

“Did you just handcuff me?”

I don’t need her to answer—I’m fucking staring at the metal bracelets locked on my wrists.

She drags my arms above my head, and there’s another click. I look up at the traitorous headboard.

“What the fuck, Aurora?”

“Your handcuffs came in the mail,” she breathes. “You should do a better job of hiding them next time.”

She swings her leg over me, sitting just below my dick. It twitches, oozing precum, and she leans forward carefully. My cock brushes her abdomen with how close she gets.

I’m weirdly turned on and not at all afraid. Part of me wonders if she’s going to leave me here and burn down the room around me.

I wouldn’t be mad at that. In fact, I’d understand.

“Is this some trick to get me to sign the divorce papers?” I laugh and jerk on the cuffs, testing their strength.

She shakes her head, pressing her lips to the corner of my mouth. “Tell me why you won’t fuck me.”

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