Page 45 of Forbidden Obsession

Launching her hips higher, Emma’s muscles turned to granite. A guttural groan tore from her throat. And her narrow, slick walls clutched at my digits as I stretched and filled her.

Fighting the urge to keep her suspended between agony and ecstasy, my screaming cock and selfish greed won the war. Wrapping my lips around her stony clit, I drew it deep inside my mouth and lashed the engorged pebble with my tongue.

I felt the brutal orgasm roar through her and swallow her whole as Emma bore down on my face and fingers, and screamed my name.

The beast within bellowed as her silky walls rapidly convulsed around my fingers.

Fire raced down my spine and coalesced in my balls.

Tearing my mouth from her throbbing clit and my fingers from the liquid lava of her clutching cunt, I stood and gripped Emma’s waist. She was still quaking and coming as I dragged her to the center of the bed, kneed her legs apart, and slammed my cock into her tight, contracting core.

Her eyes grew wide, and her scream—a combination of surprise and pain—vibrated through me as I stilled inside her gripping tunnel. Engulfed by her blistering heat, my eyes rolled to the back of my head.

“T-too big…too full…t-too much. I-it b-burn,” she panted, wriggling beneath me.

I clenched my jaw and dragged my cock back, keeping my bulbous crest inside her.

“Yes…yes,” she whispered.

“I’ve got you, little one,” I murmured, reaching between us before gently strumming her berry-hard clit.

Emma quivered and purred, then rocked her hips. Watching the pleasure erase all traces of pain from her face, I took my time and slowly fed inch after throbbing inch back inside her softening core.

“Did you enjoy your first taste of submission, sweet slut?” I whispered.

A sated smile tugged the corners of Emma’s mouth as she blinked the smoky haze of orgasm from her eyes. “Yes, Sir. It was…amazing. But…we’re not done yet, are we?” she asked lowering her gaze to my cock gliding in and out of her sweltering core.

Suddenly, an idea stormed my brain. Blinded by the opportunity before me, I refused to ponder the fallout.

Cock screaming in outrage, I clenched my jaw and peered down at her, shaking my head. “Your lesson is over for today, but we’re not finished. Not by a long shot…Emma.”

Panic replaced her soft, sated expression.

“Y-you…y-you know who I am?” she stammered as every muscle in her body tensed.

“Oh, I definitely know who you are,Emma Tolliver Bishop. What I don’t know is why you’re pretending to beAubrey Elizabeth Holden,” I bit out, dragging my cock in and out of her heavenly pussy.

“Get off me,” Emma barked, uselessly shoving my chest. “Stop fucking me.”

“Oh, no, darlin’. That’s not how this is gonna work. See, I’m gonna keep sliding my cock in and out of your hot little body…make you shatter over and over again, until I finally fuck the truth out of you.”

ChapterTwelve

Emma

No. No. This isn’t happening.

Trapped on an elevator ride from heaven to hell, my heart leapt to my throat, and my stomach bottomed out. Panic pumped through my veins, and tears stung my eyes, but I blinked them back. There was no way in hell I was going to let Blade see me cry.

He’d known. The whole time he’d known exactly who I was and didn’t say a freakin’ word. Why? Why the hell had he chosen now—with his thick cock inside me—to say something?

Because he’s playing you, the voice in my head barked.

And doing a damn good job of it because I’m letting him.

No more!

Welcoming the anger building inside me, I tried to ignore the sweet hum still singing through my body. Clearly, my hormones hadn’t gotten the memo I was sleeping with the enemy. That, or they were still in a coma from the massive orgasm he’d wrecked me with. Either way, it didn’t matter. I let my dented pride and mounting fury take the wheel. My libido could catch up later.

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