Page 38 of Obsession

Outside, the man fumbled with her dress and panties as she went at his buckle like she’d never opened one before. They were laughing the entire time. I couldn’t hear them, but their expressions were full of fun.

So much different than us behind the glass.

Thiswasn’t fun. More like fun’s exact opposite.

It was overwhelming and brain-erasing. It was every bad idea I’d ever had magnified by a thousand percent.

But I wanted it.

More than sense.

More than breath.

More than the guilt sure to find me in the morning.

If only he’d stop the teasing. The girl outside was definitely getting more than just that.

I rested my forehead against the glass and whimpered as he stopped those delicious little pulses.

“Don’t want to watch anymore, Ms. Copeland?”

“Watch what they’re doing?” I found my air and my voice. Strengthening my words so they didn’t sound like little puffs of air. “No. I want you to do that—only better—and stop teasing me.”

In my periphery, I glimpsed the woman outside throw back her head, and the man pumped his hips twice more before they collapsed against each other.

“And you betternotbe done that fast.”

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He sank his teeth into the flesh between my shoulder and neck and released my wrists. He pulled me off the glass and turned me around to face him. “Oh, it won’t be over fast.”

I found a bit of courage somewhere in the morass of pleasure. “So you say.”

His eyes flashed as he slowly lowered to his knees. I stared down at him, my thighs quivering. Even on his knees, he was huge.

When I’d started this day, I definitely didn’t think this was where we’d end up.

He shifted forward and lifted my leg, hooking it over his shoulder. His gaze never left mine as his mouth traveled along my inner thigh. His grip tightened on my waist the closer he got to my center. I couldn’t breathe, couldn’t move.

I wanted to say no. It was too much, too intimate, but my body was shriekingyesand had overruled every chance at a veto. I couldn’t even give a halfhearted no. Because I really did want this. To know what mindless pleasure was.

I’d never been able to let go, but then again, I’d never had a man like Blake show me there was a reason to.

Everything in his eyes matched the anticipation winding around my senses. And right then, I was so very happy he was so freaking tall. He trailed a teasing road from my waist to my breast before cupping me. His thumb brushed the underside of my nipple as his breath grew warmer the closer he got to my swollen slit.

Breath lost to the mounting tension, I shuddered out a sob when he tugged on my nipple at the exact time that he licked me from my swollen center up to trap my clit in a ruthless suction. His body tensed and, once again, gold fire obliterated the green in his eyes.

I didn’t know what to do with my hands. With anything.

He seemed to want me completely on display for him, but, oh, God.

I couldn’t look away. I couldn’t remember how my lungs worked.

Where the teasing had been a slow burn, this was absolute detonation. He licked and sucked as if I was the only sustenance he ever needed.

His other hand went around my ass to hold me still.

I hadn’t realized I was bucking up against him. I was completely separate from my body, winding tighter and tighter until I had to be sucking up all the oxygen in the room.

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