Page 169 of Twisted in Obsession


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“Now, you’re teasing me,” he quips, cupping my breast and running his thumb over my nipple. “I’m going to have you all to myself today. I’ve guaranteed it. Jer’s off doing whatever he does at Rave. And Shepp’s busy playing Mr. Mom in the kitchen. It’s just you and me to explore today. And boy, do I have some one-on-one exploring to do.”

“I’m still on my period,” I breathe, squeezing my eyes shut when he pinches my nipple hard, sending pleasure straight to my pussy. The cramps no longer tug at my muscles, finally giving me the relief I need.

“Did you know nipple stimulation helps with periods? So do orgasms,” he whispers, eyeing my breasts with interest. “I want to sink my teeth into you and mark you as mine forever and ever.”

“Is that what you're planning to do? What if I… bleed everywhere?” I swallow hard when he pinches my nipples tightly and holds for a few seconds.

“If you think a little blood is going to stop me from fucking you, eating you, or playing with you. You’re very mistaken, Kitten. I’ll take you in any form. Just as long as my cum ends up in your pussy,” he murmurs against my lip, lightly pecking them. “Blood makes me hard,” he grunts, forcing his tongue into my mouth as they twist together.

I can’t deny the teasing he’s doing has lightning bolts of electricity sparking through my damn body. My pussy responds immediately, getting on board with the situation.

“Okay, okay. Shower,” I groan, stepping away from his grasp. “Shower,” I reaffirm, nodding toward the water running. “It should be the perfect temp by now.”

And it'll be far away from his tempting fingers and throbbing cock.

Well, as far as I can get when he joins me under the dual sprays of the shower.

Arrow grins when he stares at me from the doorway of the bathroom. His eyes trail up and down my body like he didn't just see me naked, taking in the yellow sundress he picked out for me.

“You look beautiful, Kitten.” His head tilts slightly, and his eyes light up.

“You forgot the bra and underwear,” I say, crossing my arms over my chest.

My nipples could slice right through a damn diamond right now. I need socks, sweatpants, and something not so revealing.

Have I tried to change his mind? Absolutely. Did he refuse to find me something more comfortable? Indeed, he did. Stating it was all about the easy access of the dress.

So, I'm stuck in a dress that resembles a lemon with floral prints on it.

What a joy.

“Didn’t forget. You’re just not permitted to wear them right now,” he says, marching forward and tilting my chin up. “You won't need them much when I get you naked.” A promise rests in his eyes, letting me know his sole purpose today is boning me down. “Besides, cum is good for your insidey parts right now. Helps to ease the cramps and such.” He grins again. “Did you put a tampon in already?”

“You're awfully obsessed with my damn period,” I say, raising a brow. “And yes.” I shake my head when his body slumps with disappointment.

I don't even want to know where his mind went with that. Was he hoping to help? I shiver.

He licks his lips. “Everything about you has my attention. But I draw the line at pee,” he says, waving a hand. Leaning in, he pecks my lips with such affection that I stare at him with wide eyes. “Not that I yuck anyone's yum, Kitten. I can pee on you if that's what you like.”

“I—um—draw that line, too,” I choke out, shaking my head.

Everyone has something they like in the bedroom. No hate. But that's just not my thing, either.

“Wonderful! See? We're establishing sexual boundaries already. Now, tell me. How do you feel about being handcuffed to the bed with your ass in the air and that cute kitten tail sticking out of your ass?” His brows wiggle. “I can even add the ears on your head and the gag in your mouth. Or! And here me out. We can run through the woods again. Naked. With a vibrating butt plug.”

“Err… Never thought about it?” I pose it as more of a question than anything.

Because I've never had time to think kinky thoughts. Especially butt stuff. Well, until that night, those masked men—who are apparently them—fucked me into oblivion.

“Well, if you ever expect to be airtight, then we'll have to stretch you out for us.”

“Airtight?” I question, raising a brow.

“Yeah, you know. Three holes. Three dicks. You'll be filled and airtight.” He grins again.

“Right,” I say, trailing off and letting my imagination take over.

Although it's terrifying to think about anything entering my backdoor, like in the books I read. Maybe it wouldn't be so bad to experiment, right? All three of them entering me at once would be hot as hell.

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