Page 45 of Blades of Obsession

“Let them. All they’ll see is meclaimingmy girl.”

The intense pleasure halts, leaving me breathless, needy. A frustrated whine slips out as Blade comes to rest his forehead against mine.

I want to scream at him to go back to what he was doing.

“You taste like fucking heaven, angel. And I am truly sorry for raising my voice at you.” His hand trails slowly over my inner thigh, teasingly close to the spot where Ineedhim most. “Please forgive me, pretty girl.”

I nod. “I forgive you.” His smile widens. “Please,” I murmur, the word leaving my lips before I can think, my body aching for his touch.

His lips come crashing down on mine, urgent and full of need. He sucks on my bottom lip, moaning into my mouth before invading it with his tongue.

The kiss seems to last forever, stealing my breath and overwhelming my senses, enveloping me in an utterly intoxicating feeling.

It happens every time he kisses me. I’ve had kisses before, but none that felt likethis. None that made me want to tangle my hands in his hair so I can pull him closer and never let it end.

“Say it again,” he demands, his voice thick with desire as he pulls away. He’s in a lust-filled haze, his breath heavy and his eyes glazed over.

I must be just as lost in the moment because I stammer, “Please… G-go back to what you were doing.”

He doesn’t need to be told twice. He drops down, devouring me with reckless intensity, pushing me to the edge with his warm tongue.

He thrusts two fingers into me, rough and deep, driving them in and out. My body reacts instinctively, clenching on his fingers. The pleasure quickly becomes unbearable—the combination of his fingers and his tongue flicking over my clit. I struggle against him, my hands pushing at his shoulders.

Blade isn’t having it. His grip tightens as he pins my legs down, spreading them wide apart on the mat. His arm muscles flex as he does so. “Put your arms above your head, and keep them there,” he commands.

I do as I’m told.

My core is now at his full mercy.

As he continues, my body squirms under the intense pleasure. He pauses, grunting, “Stop moving.”

But I don’t stop. We’re practically wrestling on the mat, his grip tightening on my thighs as his mouth keeps working its magic.

It feelstoo good.

“I c-can’t,” I gasp, my body shaking uncontrollably under his touch. I’m sosoclose to an orgasm, and it’s all too much.

Suddenly he becomes rougher—biting down on my clit, and a surge of pain shoots through the area. It’s meant as a punishment for not listening, but instead, the pain pushes me over the edge into a mind-numbing orgasm.

“My little pain slut. Getting off on being in pain, huh?” he growls, his eyes locking onto mine as he sucks his fingers clean. The fingers that were inside me seconds ago.

I don’t even have the mental capacity to feel embarrassed. Instead, I stare up at the ceiling, completely dazed, my mind swimming in the clouds.

Blade doesn’t give me a chance to recover. He leans down, licking at my sensitive clit again.

“It’s too much!” I whine, trying to push him away.God, it’s too much.

“Mmm, but I want to kiss and make it better now,” he says, planting soft kisses on my clit. But before I know it, he’s at full speed again—sucking and licking. “This time you’re going to ask me to come. And I’m going to keep going until your legs don’t even function anymore.”

“Ah!” My hips buck when he smacks my thigh, swirling his tongue in circles around my clit.

“Say you understand.”

“I-I understand. Oh my God, please.” It doesn’t take long to reach the edge of the cliff this time. “Please, please. Can I come?”

He shoves two fingers into me and moves them in acome heremotion. With his hot breath still on my clit, he mumbles, “Come.”

My second orgasm crashes through me, hitting like a freight train at the overstimulation. He moves up to kiss me, his lips tasting like me, intoxicating and possessive. “You taste yourself, angel? That’s your body giving away and letting itself becomemine. Your body knows it only comes for me.”

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