Page 78 of Obsession

She didn’t say a word as she let her legs fall open, but her eyes flashed heat.

I hooked my fingers through the string sides of her panties, slid them down the length of her long legs, and tossed them to the floor. Then I dropped to my knees and draped her legs over my shoulders.

Britta propped herself on her elbow as she peered down at me. “I thought you wanted to fuck me.”

I kissed the soft skin of her inner thigh on one side. “I do, but first things first.” Then I nipped at the sensitive skin on the other side.

Sucking in a quick breath, she dropped back on the desk, tangling her fingers in my hair.

I made quick work finding her slick nub and slowly tracing the tip of my tongue over it. Her grip on my hair tightened as I circled my tongue faster, then she moaned and curled her legs around my head.

As her cries became louder, I slid a finger inside her, earning a gasp and then a groan of delight. I did not wait to slide a second finger inside, battling my need to fuck her with my desire to make her come first. Her cries became gasps, and her legs clenched around my head.

My cock was rock hard as I twisted my fingers and curled them inside her, stroking her tight, slick walls until her body clenched around my fingers, her hips bucking as she screamed. I waited until her legs were trembling to stand and flip her over so that she was bent over the desk.

“What are you—“

I bent over her, pulling her mouth to mine and silencing her question as I parted her legs with one knee. I tugged my pants down and released my cock.

Without breaking our kiss, I used one hand to drag the thick crown of my cock through her wet heat before thrusting it hard inside her. I swallowed her scream as I buried my cock fully inside her, loving the feel of her body squirming between me and the hard desk.

I had to close my eyes to keep from exploding inside her. Britta was just as tight as she was when I had fucked her in that simulated cadet’s room, her body like a vise around my cock as I started to move inside her.

Tearing my mouth from hers, I reared up and gripped her hips with both hands. She tried to push herself up from the desk, but I pushed her back, grabbing her arms and pinning her wrists behind her to the small of her back with one hand.

I dropped my head so that my lips brushed her earlobe. “Do you like me taking you like this? Do you like knowing that for once, you are not in control?”

Her eyelids fluttered as she managed to nod her head.

I held her hands to her back with one hand while I tipped up her curvy ass with the other, watching my cock split her as I drove into her again and again. She moaned with each thrust, each hungry sound bringing me closer to the edge.

“You are mine, now,” I told her through gritted teeth then leaned down and nipped the edge of one ear. “But you were always mine, weren’t you?”

She nodded desperately as her cries became louder and her body started to convulse around me. I drove into her one last time, holding my cock deep as I arched my back and closed my eyes. Explosions of light flashed behind my eyelids as I emptied myself inside her, quivering until I fell forward.

Our ragged breath mingled as I finally pulled her up and wrapped my arms around her. She twisted to face me, smiling up and pivoting until she could push me back onto the desk. I barely spluttered out the start of a question before she had crawled on top of me with a wicked look in her eyes.

“Now, it’s my turn.”

Chapter

Fifty-Six

Britta

Iwatched Kann toss another wrinkled uniform into his duffel bag and couldn't suppress my laugh.

“Is this how you’ve always packed?” I asked, pulling everything back out to fold it properly.

“Yes,” he admitted with that heart-stopping grin of his. "Though I have to say, I never imagined that having a mate who was so wonderfully organized would be this entertaining." He leaned against his desk, watching me with evident amusement. "There are definitely perks to having an Iron around."

"Oh really?" I raised an eyebrow, carefully rolling his socks the way I’d learned in the military.

"Absolutely. Though I should specify that I mean you, specifically." His eyes danced with mischief. "I don't think Instructor Garrick with his gray beard is quite my type."

I rolled my eyes but couldn't hide my smile. It still amazed me how easily Kann had settled into our relationship. I'd expected at least some hesitation from the notorious player ofthe academy, some hint of doubt or regret. Instead, he'd been absolutely certain about us from the moment his memories returned, leaving me as the only one still battling occasional insecurities.

Kann wore his heart on his sleeve in a way I was still getting used to, showering me with constant affection and unabashed declarations of love. It was so different from my carefully controlled ways, but I found myself blooming under his attention like a flower finally finding sunlight.

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