Page 56 of Blades of Obsession

I squirm under him. Why all the talkingright now, just get on with it.

He groans and holds me still. “Two. Your boobs are mine, whenever I want. So if I want to pull them out in the middle of Econ and suck on them in front of everyone, I can.”

I moan lightly as he pinches my nipple with his right hand.

“Three.” He grabs my chin tightly, his stormy eyes locking onto mine. “If you even think of giving your body to another man, first you’ll end the poor sucker’s life, and then after, I’ll destroy you, I’ll wholeheartedly ruin you so deeply that you won’t even be able to recognize yourself afterwards. Understand?”

I nod.

“Understand?” he says more forcefully.

“Yes.”

“Good. I mean it, Amelia. I don’t make empty threats. But I know you’ll follow them because you’re always such a good girl for me.” He rubs his thumb over my cheek.

With a slow movement, he enters into me, and I cry out in surprise at how big it feels. He’s stretching me almost painfully.

He sits for a second, trying to give me time to adjust as he breathes out a quiet groan. He goes in slowly for a few strokes. “I can’t wait any fucking longer,” he rasps, tensing above me. “This pussy is too fucking good to go sl—fuck.” His voice is strained when he says, “Fuck this... It’s gonna hurt.” Not wasting another second, he grabs my hips and slams into me in one go.

I practically scream my head off and grab onto his shoulders tightly, my fingers digging into his back. I’m sure I’m drawing blood at this point.

“I can already tell this pussy is going to have me at your mercy,” he says, clenching his teeth. They then sink into the soft skin of my neck, biting hard. A surge of pain and pleasure course through me, mingling with the sound of his primal grunt as he enters me again. “Fuck, Amelia. Fuck.”

He goes slow again, I can tell restraining himself for me. But I want to please him and give him what he wants. I want him to drown in the pleasure that isme, knowing I’m the one bringing him to his knees.

“Y-you don’t have to hold back. I can take it.”

He laughs. “Even if I do go fast and hard, I’ll still have to hold back or I’ll break you in half.”

“I mean it. You just went hard and I c-could take it.”

“That’s because I was only halfway in. Like now.”

My eyes peel open and I look down.

Holy shit… he’s only halfway in, and I’m already bordering on barely taking it. He’s going to freaking destroy me.

Still, I feign confidence and say, “What, are you scared your fast and hard won’t be enough for me?”

There’s a mischievous glint that lights up his eye as he chuckles lowly to himself. Instead of responding, he backs all the way out of me and slams forward, seating himself deeper than I ever knew anyone could go. I cry out and my head rolls back onto the bed.

“Still not enough for you, huh?” he taunts.

He holds me in place, his hard thrusts leaving me breathless. With a grunt, he picks up a steady pace, and I swear I feel him in my freaking stomach.

“Oh—oh my God!” I moan in unbearable pleasure.

“Is it that good that you’re seeing him right now?” he teases.

My body yields to the relentless rhythm of his thrusts. Each powerful stroke sends the head of his cock dragging against my g-spot, radiating sparks of electricity throughout my entire being.My eyes are scrunched shut, overwhelmed by the sensation, and my screams fill the room, bouncing off the walls and echoing back to us.

“Are you going to apologize for the way you acted? And believing them with no proof?”

“I’m— s-sor… mm.”

“I know, I know. Try to get your words out for me. I have all night to fuck you into this mattress so take your time, pretty girl.”

He’s going deeper, harder, and faster now—I have to put my hand on his stomach to try and slow him down. But this just causes him to grab both my hands and hold them above my head with one hand. His other hand is by my head holding himself up.

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