Page 53 of Obsession

That alone made me release a sigh of pleasure. All thoughts of Kann my friend had flown from my brain, and now he was the hot Drexian talking dirty between my legs. I ran my hands through his hair and spread my legs wider, feeling just as beautiful and desirable as he claimed I was.

When his tongue parted me, I moaned. When he quickly found my clit and circled his tongue around it, I dug my fingernails into his head. How was he so good with human women?

The I realized that I didn’t care. None of his past mattered, especially if we might not have a future. The only thing I cared about was him and that moment—and feeling him inside me.

“Fuck me,” I begged, my voice cracking.

Kann lifted his head. “Not yet, gorgeous. But soon.”

He slid a finger inside me, and I arched my back, hunger pulsing through me as he resumed sucking my clit and sliding his finger in and out. “Good. I want you to do everything to me.”

“Everything?” His velvet laugh buzzed my sensitive skin and sent vibrations through me, as my legs began to tremble. “Don’t tempt me, beautiful.”

Chapter

Thirty-Six

Kann

As her body trembled around my fingers, I continued to suck the slick bundle of nerves that my fellow Drexians had talked about with such fervor. When her legs went lax and she gave a final shudder, I slid my fingers from her. Then I sat back and sucked the sweet juices from them.

She moaned again, her eyes on me as she lay on the bed, her mass of silvery hair fanned around her face, which was tipped back, her eyes fluttering and her mouth open. As much as I loved tasting her and feeling her come beneath my tongue, I was not close to done with her.

The holographic simulation might be flashing in and out even more rapidly now, but I did not care. I needed to have all of her. I needed to make her mine, even if it was the last thing I did. Leaning over her, I positioned myself between her knees and lifted her hips. Her eyes were still half-lidded, as I notched the crown of my cock at her slick entrance. She blinked slowly at me and licked her lower lip.

“It was always going to be you,” she said, a breathy sigh slipping from her lips. “Deep down, it was always you I wanted to fuck me.”

This made my cock twitch. Britta had thought about me fucking her? “How did you imagine me taking you?”

Her pupils widened. “Like I belonged to you, like you owned me body and soul.”

My breath hitched at this. I leaned over, holding myself up so that my body brushed hers, the tight points of her breasts grazing my chest. “Tell me more.”

She inhaled a sharp breath, her arms lifting and circling my back. “I thought that we’d have to go slow because of your big cock. Don’t all Drexians have big cocks?”

I pressed the head of my cock inside her with exquisite slowness, using every bit of self-control not to drive myself in without mercy and show her just how big my cock was. “You tell me.”

As I eased deeper, she gasped, her fingers digging into my back.

I paused, the delicious tightness almost making my head swim. “Too much?”

She readjusted her hips, coiling her legs around my waist and letting out a delectable moan. “Not too much. I want more. I want all of you.”

I dropped my head so my lips feathered her earlobe. “You think you’re ready to take all of me?”

Britta made a soft keening sound, arching her back as she nodded.

At her pleading, I thrust fully inside her. Britta clenched her legs around me, as her body tightened around my cock. The sensation of her tight heat clenching my cock made all rational thought abandon me, and I held myself deep as she gripped my back so hard that I was sure she was drawing blood.

“What else did you imagine when you thought of me fucking you?”

She made a hungry noise, twitching her hips beneath me. “I thought you’d be exactly what I thought a Blade and Inferno Force warrior should be—wild, uncontrolled. And I thought you’d make me lose control.”

I growled, the sound rumbling through my chest. “You want to lose control with me?”

Her fingers found my nodes again, and she brushed across their firm heat. “I want to surrender control to you. I want you to do whatever you want to me.” She cut her eyes to the wavering simulation. “Neither of us have anything to lose, right?”

The idea of Britta—disciplined, placid Britta—wanting me to do anything I desired to her sent primal desire ricocheting through my body, and I started fucking her hard. She met each of my firm thrusts with one of her own. Her hands slipped across my sweaty back, her fingernails scoring my flesh and scratching my nodes. The bursts of pain only made the pleasure more intoxicating, and I continued my relentless pace, the sound of flesh slapping flesh and her cries of pleasure masking even the static of the collapsing simulation.

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