Page 30 of Obsession

As if he was driven by a force more powerful than his will, his palm persisted. It smacked her sex over and again, shifting around to clip her clit as often as he could. Her groans transformed into short animal-like grunts that served to increase his tempo and harden his already engorged cock.

She was so close. Hell, he swore he could smell her fucking pleasure as he loomed over her.

“Oh, fuck!” She forced her back into a more extreme arch as the tsunami finally broke over her, her cries of relief mingling with the noise of pure and unadulterated hedonism.

Falling to his knees, he kissed the sweat away from her hip while still keeping her upright. “You earned that, little girl.”

“Please.” She seemed only just able to get the word out. “I want you inside me, sir.”

Rising to his full height, he steered her feet back to the bedstead as he fisted his cock. She didn’t put up a protest as he coaxed her head down onto the cover of the bed, leaving her arms outstretched above her.

“You’re a fucking delight.” Arousal permeated his every sense as he rubbed his cock between her ass cheeks. Her body was so hot, and the skin his dick nestled against her was drenched with both his saliva and her excitement. He knew from sweet experience just how exquisite she was.

I want to come inside her.

His balls contracted at the idea, as though nothing had ever sounded better. He wanted to feel her heat around him when he finally let go, but he couldn’t risk knocking her up.

As the tip of his cock grazed her anus, the answer came to him. He could fuck her ass and give them both the satisfaction they yearned for.

“I’m going to screw you here.” He pressed into her an inch, giving her fair warning about the carnality to come. She groaned at the sensation but didn’t seem averse to his exploration. Apparently, this wasn’t her first time with anal sex.

Good. He grinned at his absurd luck, intending to make the opportunity count.

“Here we go, little girl.” He plunged his dick deeper into her pert ass, almost losing his cool at her lascivious cry.

“Oh. My. God.” Her muscles tensed around him. “That’s intense!”

“I know.” Pressing his palms on the covers beside her shoulders, he slowed his pace, forcing himself to show restraint.

Tucker had never known any sensation like this before. He’d fucked so many women in the past, he’d lost count, but he’d never once given a fig for either their welfare or their pleasure. Shards of those memories burst into his mind, momentarily causing an unwelcome distraction.

He recalled all too well how he’d treated women like Ella and, worse, how her father had treated them. How peculiar then that it was Bennett who’d facilitated the encounter and his daughter who’d been able to turn the tables on him.

“Don’t stop, though.” Her breathy entreaty snapped him back to the bewitching reality. “Please, sir. I want this.”

That was all he needed to hear. Moving with care, he slid into her until he was almost ball’s deep. Consumed by the looming hedonism, he fleetingly considered that if such a place as heaven existed, it could never be better than this. Encasing her body, he snapped his hips back and forward slowly, planting kisses in her hair.

“Fuck, Ella.”

He didn’t know if he said the words aloud but realized his lips had parted as the first tremors of profound sensuality engulfed him. Lost to the gratification, he wasn’t even sure he pulled in air as he pumped his seed deep inside her.

For long moments, there was only contented heat and silence. He didn’t know how long it took for her gentle mewls to overcome the lusty fog in his head and penetrate his bubble of contentment. He only knew that as he rose over her, pressing kisses to her nape, she sighed with what sounded like relief.

“Are you all right?” He sounded dazed as he asked, conscious that his dick was still lodged deep inside her delectable ass.

“Yes,” she panted. “It’s just my shoulders, sir. They don’t like this position.”

Blinking down at her, he could see why. He’d inadvertently placed her in one hell of a stress pose.

“Okay.” Slipping a hand under her chest, he eased her from the bed.

“Oh God.” She sounded equally stunned as he pulled her upright, the binds around her wrists tightening as his cock withdrew with some reluctance.

“I’ll untie you.” His attention turned to her right wrist, his hand moving to loosen the tie and free her.

“Thank you.” She rested against his body as he worked on the second tie, her arms falling heavily to her sides once they were liberated.

“What the fuck just happened?” She chuckled as she twisted to look his way. “I thought we hated each other?”

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