Page 80 of Hunted Obsession

“I have a feeling nobody wins but you, Lucille. You are always the one who ends up on top.”

Reaching between us, my fingers grasp his shirt as I hold him against me. I don’t have to try too hard because he’s already soclose that I can feel his heart beating against his chest. I shift my head back slightly to look into his eyes.

“I wasn’t so sure, but it seems as if maybe I do,” I admit.

He moves forward again, and I feel his lips against mine. “I win, too, sweetheart. Always. Now show me what’s mine.”

Without hesitation, I release him and reluctantly take a step backward. Keeping my gaze on his, I strip out of my clothes. I should try to make it sexy, but I want him too badly. After everything that happened tonight, I need to feel him inside of me.

I also need to know that he’s okay with what I’ve done and who I am. It doesn’t take me long to bare my body for him, leaving my clothes in a pile on the floor. Moving toward the bed, I crawl to the center, sitting in the middle. Then I face him and spread my thighs, placing my feet flat on the bed.

His gaze darkens as his eyes slide down my body and focus on my pussy. Holding my breath, I try to keep from trembling but fail. Being under his watchful gaze is almost euphoric. I can feel myself becoming more turned on by the second.

I ache to touch myself to give me a modicum of relief, but Theron is clearly enjoying the view, and I live for his happiness. That probably makes me sound like a simple person. Like I don’t know my own self-worth, but I do. It’s not tied up in him, but it is tied to him becauseIam tied to him.

“Tell me, Lucille,” he murmurs before he flicks his gaze upward to meet mine. “Will you stand at my side, always?”

“With everything I am,” I whisper.

And I mean that. I am Theron’s. Owned by him and everything.

THERON

Her pussy iswarm and inviting as she sits spread eagle in front of me. I want nothing more than to bury my cock deep inside of her right now and fuck her until she’s screaming my name. Sinking my teeth into my bottom lip, I take a step forward.

“Tell me, Lucille, and this will be the last time we discuss it…”

I wait for her to acknowledge me.

She lifts her eyes to meet mine. I swear to fuck, I fall deeper in love with her at this exact moment. She is showing me everything. Every fucking piece of her. There is a vulnerability there that I wasn’t expecting.

“Theron,” she whispers. “Please hurry.”

Laughing slightly, I focus my attention on her face even though I want to take in her body, her pussy that I can tell is primed and ready for me. I want it all, every fucking piece of her. I want to feel her cunt wrapped snuggly around my cock. I want to taste her on my tongue.

“Are you willing to give it up?”

“In a heartbeat,” she says without a single moment of hesitation.

My lips twitch into a smile. I couldn’t hide it even if I wanted to. Instead, I let it consume me. I fucking love this girl. Moving toward her, I reach out and cup her pussy and slide my thumb across her clit. I don’t shift my gaze from hers.

She watches me, staring intently as I move my thumb against her clit, applying just enough pressure to turn her on but not enough to make her come. Lucille lifts her hips, meeting my touch with each stroke.

I watch as her head falls backward as she moves in an attempt to get closer to the edge. Slipping two fingers inside of her, I hook them as my thumb stills. She lifts her head and her eyes open. They focus on me and narrow.

“Who do you belong to?” I demand.

“You, Theron,” she whispers. “Only you.”

Curling my fingers inside of her, I make a come-hither motion over and over, bringing her to the edge and watching as she almost topples over. But not yet. I want to work her until she’s on the verge of losing her fucking mind. Then I want to watch her lose said mind.

“No man touches you. No man looks at you. You exist to nobody but me,” I say as I continue to move my fingers inside of her.

Her body trembles. Every fucking muscle inside of her moves. Fuck me, but she is so goddamn beautiful like this. She’s wet. She’s on edge and barely holding on. I want to watch her completely lose herself and come all over my fingers.

“No man,” she whispers as her chest rises and falls with her breaths.

Fuck me.