Page 9 of Obsessive Love

Her lips tilt up, and she shuffles back, creating space between us. She uses the opportunity to band her arms across her chest and cover herself up.

"Thanks. It was a gift from my parents a few years ago."

I slowly nod, trying to act indifferent to the information and trying not to give way to the fact that I already know exactly when she got the necklace and who it was from. After all, I'm the reason she has the necklace and I watched her mother give it to her whilst they were having a family dinner at Rio's – her favourite restaurant.

As I stay silent, she glances around the room, her eyes darting to each wall, the door, and then back to me.

"I can't believe we actually just had sex," she whispers.

I snicker and lean back on my haunches, still fully naked which doesn't go amiss because her eyes dart down to my dick before quickly moving back up to my face.

"Well, you best believe it,dolcezza, because it happened, and it was fucking amazing if I do say so myself. Better than I ever could've expected."

She blushes and uses her hands to cover the lower half of her face, attempting to hide the small grin.

"There's no need to hide from me. You're adorable, especially when you've got that beautiful smile on show. Not only do I find it adorable, I also find it sexy," I tell her, pointedly looking down at my half-mast dick after I speak.

Her gaze follows mine and her eyes widen when they meet my hardening length.

"You're ready to go again?" she asks, her voice soft and breathless.

I smirk and allow my eyes to slowly trail down the length of her body until they land between her legs. The sight of my cum leaking out of her has a mix of emotions and thoughts suddenly rushing through me.

I begin trailing soft kisses up the inside of her thigh, licking and nibbling at her skin along the way as my hands follow my mouth's path. When I reach her hipbone, I push my thumb inside of her, circling it around as my mouth latches onto her hip, sucking her flesh and marking her as mine.

When I pull my head back and see the red, blemished circle I've marred her beautiful skin with, a deranged smile takes place on my face as a possessive need fills me. I remove my thumb from inside of her, replacing it with my fingers and hurriedly suction my mouth against her skin again, this time on her stomach, then her breasts, and lastly, her collarbone.

Sophia's lying beneath me, panting and trembling by the time I've got my fill and marked up most of her body. Her nails drag across the back of my shirt and the heels of her feet dig into the bed as she tries to grind herself against me.

"Please, I'm so close," she whines, her inner walls pulsing around my fingers.

"Mmm, you want me again, baby?" She nods eagerly, her hooded eyes darting across every inch of my face. "Turn around and bend over for me like a good girl then," I command.

She obeys immediately, scrambling onto her knees and arching her back, pressing her chest against the bed and sticking her rounded arse in the air. I subconsciously lick my lips as I stare at her dripping pussy that's now right in front of my face.

I lean forward and gently swipe my tongue along her slit, dipping it inside of her for the briefest moment. She gasps and her body jolts, meanwhile, I groan as the taste of her explodes in my mouth, sparking a hunger deep inside of me.

I reluctantly pull my face away from her and line my weeping cock up against her entrance as I slide a hand up her spine until my fingers are tangled in her hair.

"I'm going to fuck you like this until we both cum, and then, I'm burying my face in this pretty little cunt of yours because I can't get enough of how fucking delicious you taste, baby."

I snap my hips forward before she can respond, sliding my dick inside of her in one stroke. My eyes roll back and my heart physically pauses in my chest for a moment as ecstasy washes over me.

This woman owns me—my heart, my body, my soul—it's all hers. Every single inch of me belongs to her, and she doesn't even know it.

I grip her hair tightly in my fist and pull her head up as I languidly thrust inside of her, taking my time to savour every noise and every shudder that she makes.

"You're mine,dolcezza," I whisper, nipping at her neck. "You'd do good to remember that."

Chapter Seven

Sophia

Cracking my bleary eyes open, I look around the room and groan when I find it empty, bar the crumpled sheets and clothes strewn over the floor. I allow my head to drop back against the pillow as I yawn and stretch out my aching limbs.

I lay there for a moment, staring up at the ceiling and remembering the eventful night. A small smile finds its way onto my face as I recall the multiple orgasms I had in the many different positions I was put in.

God, what an amazing night.

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