Page 15 of Bonds of Obsession

Hearing his words, feeling Quinn’s tight heat gripping me, sends me closer to the edge. I’m so fucking worked up, so wound up from the past twenty-four hours, that it’s not going to take much.

Quinn’s cry as she comes sends another jolt of heat through me, but I don’t stop. Can’t stop.

With a hoarse cry, she squeezes around me, her inner walls fluttering, milking my cock as she pulls Nico over the edge with her. He comes with a strangled groan, his cock throbbing inside her pussy.

But I still don’t stop.

“Killian, please,” she sobs, her body still shaking from her climax.

I’m close—so damn close—but I haven’t given her everything yet.

Over and over, I pull almost all the way out and push right back in again, ramming into her and connecting with her in a way that has to hurt but also must feel good on some level. If not,she wouldn’t be moaning and begging for more in between the sobs that are wracking her body.

“Fuck, yes,” I groan, feeling her tight heat squeezing me. “This is what you do to me, siren. You make me lose all control.”

Her cries fill the room, mixing with my grunts as Nico watches, spent, his cock still buried inside her pussy. I pull out for a moment and pull her ass cheeks apart, spreading her wide, then slam into her with everything I have.

“You’re mine,” I growl, leaning over her. “Say it. Tell me I own this ass.”

“Yours,” she chokes out. “All yours, Killian. Oh god, I don’t know if I can—you’re gonna make me come again.”

“Damn right,” I snarl, thrusting harder. “You’re gonna take it all. Every fucking inch of me. Then you’re gonna come all over his cock again.”

There’s a part of me that knows it’s too much, that this might be crossing a line, but something about Quinn has always brought out the primal side of me, made me want to claim her and mark her in every way possible. And now, with her begging and pleading, I can’t stop myself from giving in to those urges.

I lean over her, my chest pressing against her back, and slide my hand around her throat. My fingers squeeze gently at first, feeling the delicate skin and the pulse beating rapidly beneath my fingertips. Then I tighten my grip, cutting off her air supply just for a moment before releasing it with a rough exhale.

“You’re mine to take,” I growl, my thumb stroking her pulse point. “Mine to do whatever I want with.”

“Yes,” she whimpers, her body shaking as the muscles in her ass clench and tighten around me all over again. “Please, Killian. I need?—”

I tighten my grip a little more, holding her longer this time before releasing it and slamming into her. “You need what?”

“You,” she cries out, her voice hoarse and raw. “I need you. Need this.”

That’s all I wanted to hear.

Her words send me over the edge, and I come hard, growling her name as I fill her up. My cock twitches inside her, pulsing with each thrust as she comes again, screaming my name.

The three of us collapse into a tangle of limbs, our bodies still connected, sweaty and sated. For a while, we’re quiet. The only sound filling the room is our heavy breathing as we recover from the intense, rough sex.

But as my heart rate slows and my brain starts working again, I realize I’m crushing her. Usually, I’d be more mindful of my weight, but I guess I got too caught up in the moment.

“Shit,” I mutter, realizing my mistake.

I finally start to pull out of her ass, but she whimpers, her body tensing as if she’s in pain.

“I’ll take it easy,” I say, keeping my voice soft as I try to ease out of her slowly. I give her a moment to adjust, knowing that all of this must have been intense for her.

“It’s okay,” she says, although her voice is a little unsteady. “Just give me a second.”

I run my hand gently over her back, trying to soothe her even as I grit my teeth at the sensation of her tight heat squeezing me all over again. Slowly, I start to slide out, and she takes a sharp breath, her body arching as if she’s trying to pull me right back in.

Fuck, if she had any idea what she does to me…

“You okay?” I ask, unsure what that must have felt like for her but knowing it couldn’t have been completely pleasant.

“Yeah. Just a little sensitive.”

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