Page 180 of Obsession

“The first and most detailed was when you brought me here the first time and climbed me up on that wall. I would have strangled you if I’d had the chance, but at the same time I wanted…”

I paused, because how was I supposed to tell him that?

“Don’t stop! Baby, tell me!”

I hadn’t heard a begging moan before, but Harris had just let one out.

“I wanted you to undress me and take me right there, against that wall.”

He glued his lips to my neck and groaned over my skin as his palm gripped my vulva tighter.

“If you weren’t a virgin, I’d take you there right now, I’d give you everything you have imagined and more.”

“And why is that stopping you?”

He lifted his head and looked at me.

“Because your first time won’t be like that. I messed up a lot in the beginning, and I still can’t forget how you comparedyourself to my sex toy. From now on, I’m going to show you exactly what you mean to me.”

I bit my lip and gazed into the depths of his beautiful green eyes. They were honest, kind, yet so commanding and strong. Sometimes it was easy to read him, but only when he allowed it.

He took my hand and placed my palm on his chest, his heart vibrating against my skin.

“Can you feel that? It’s never throbbed like this before, and I’m being as honest as possible now. It was dead until you, Katherine.”

The earnestness and honesty with which he spoke my full name transported me to another dimension. His heart was really pounding. I could feel it pumping strongly in my palm through his heated, sweaty skin. My own heart began to beat faster.

The whole moment seemed ripped out of a cheesy movie that I would have called cliché upon watching, but that was before. Now I couldn’t find the beliefs I once had. I never thought a boy would take my hand and place it over his heart to show me just how hard it pounded for me.

His eyes were still on me as I felt mine grow moist. He took my chin between his fingers.

“Never cry for me, not even out of happiness. I don’t want to see tears in your eyes,” he said as he wiped the tear away.

“I haven’t cried tears of joy in a long time. Let me feel this now,” I giggled slowly, my eyes all wet.

He looked at me with the softest expression I’d ever seen on his face while my heart pounded like crazy.

“You’re not a demon!” I whispered exactly what I was feeling.

“Not with you.” His lips pressed tenderly against mine, entangling them in a soft kiss.

I wrapped my arms around his neck, and he hugged me as I felt the strength and protection in his embrace.

My eyes eventually dried up, and I started laughing as I looked at my body.

“You’re trying to be the ideal boyfriend while I’m naked on the hood.”

He stroked my thigh and purred over my neck.

“Exactly how I want you.”

I giggled again, trying not to think about what would happen if any of our friends came out of their room.

“Run away with me!”

I looked at him, confused.

“What…”

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