Page 87 of Obsessive Love

Chapter Fifty

Kaleb

Watching my brother and Sophia dance so closely together, mere metres away from me has my blood boiling as envy slithers its way through my body.

"They're only dancing," Jaylen whispers, clasping my shoulder firmly in his hand.

I attempt to shrug him off me, but when he doesn't budge, I turn to glower at him.

"Sorry, but with the way you're looking at them, I'm afraid you're about to charge the dancefloor, sling her over your shoulder, and run out of here. Now, as much as I'd love to witness that, I think it'd be a very bad idea and probably have a lot of people questioning things, so I'm sorry big guy, but I'm not taking my hand off of you until they stop dancing."

"I'm not going to do anything," I scoff.

"Well, you look like you're going to," he says, tugging me back a few steps. "You do realise, you're the reason they're dancing together right now?"

I tear my eyes away from my girl and scowl at Jaylen.

"I ended the auction, and I remember Alessandro saying yesterday that they should dance. I was trying to speed things up so that we could all fucking leave," I hiss.

"Well, yeah, but you're still the one that decided to announce the recently married couple taking the dancefloor."

People around us start clapping, and Jaylen finally takes his hand off my shoulder. I turn back to the dancefloor to see other couples dancing as the next song starts playing, and Sophia and Jericho walk back towards us, smiling and nodding at people as they walk past.

When they reach us, they're both looking at each other, laughing, and I frown when I see Jericho's arm still tightly wrapped around Sophia's waist.

"Oh boy," Jaylen sighs from beside me.

I clear my throat, finally gaining their attention and their laughter fades when they see my face.

"What's happened?" Sophia asks, stepping towards me with concern splashed across her beautiful face.

"We need to talk," I grunt, gently taking hold of her wrist and leading her through the amass of tables towards the exit.

Once we're out of the side exit, I quickly scan the surrounding area, only seeing a few of our men walking around in the distance. As soon as I hear the door close behind us, I turn around and pin Sophia against the wall, pressing my body against hers to keep her in place.

"What are you doing?" she asks, sounding panicked as she tries to look around my broad frame.

"Who'd you belong to,dolcezza?"

I dip my head low so that I can press soft kisses against the side of her neck and my hands grip her hips, pulling her flush with my body.

"Kaleb, people might see us."

"They won't," I tell her, nipping at her neck as my hand slips down the side of her body until it reaches the slit of her dress. "Now, tell me. Who do you belong to, Sophia?"

"Oh fuck," she breathes, stretching her neck to the side, giving my mouth more access as my fingers skim across the skin of her inner thigh.

"Don't make me ask again," I growl, nudging her legs apart with my foot and forcing her underwear to the side with my fingers before swiping across her clit.

"You. I belong to you, Kaleb," she moans, her hands grasping my shirt as I swipe my fingers through her arousal before pressing them inside of her and kissing the length of her neck.

"Tell me you're mine," I plead, pumping my fingers inside of her as I press the heel of my palm against her clit and use my other hand on her hip to grind her against me causing her inner walls to ripple as she bites down on her lip to contain the pleasure-filled moans I so badly want her to release.

"I'm yours," she whispers, her nails digging into my skin through my shirt as she grows closer to the edge. "Every single part of me is yours, Kaleb."

I draw my head away from her neck and look down at her as her head lolls against the wall and her lips part as I begin to move my hand faster between her legs.

A crease forms between her brows as she clenches around my fingers and I crash my mouth against hers, pouring every emotion I'm feeling into that kiss as her hips jerk and she rides out her orgasm.

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