Page 101 of Divine Obsession

We stumbled into my bedroom.

We’d been kissing in the hallway, and didn’t stop or pull away once we stepped inside.

I didn’t know his name. And I didn’t care for it.

Neither made a move to turn the lights on as we advanced to the bed, and my curtains were drawn, leaving the room almost pitch black. Then both our masks were gone, abandoned somewhere on the floor, soon to be followed by our clothes.

Stepping backwards as he walked into me, kissing meso goodI was floating, I was already pulling on his tie, then reaching to unbuckle his belt. His hands were on my ass, grabbing and pulling me apart – pressing me into him so I could feel his huge hard-on against my soft stomach.

I moaned into his mouth and he sucked my tongue, urging me to pull his suit jacket off. I clawed at his biceps. With the soft material of the blazer gone, I could feel the massive power in his form, under the dress shirt.

He spun me around, pulling my back into his front. I swayed into him as he dipped his head to my neck, kissing and biting. The purr of the zipper broke through our moans; his hand leaving goosebumps behind when it slowly made its way down my spine.

He let my pink dress fall to the floor and I stepped out of it, kicking it away. I hadn’t been wearing a bra since the dress wasso tight it provided enough support. My fingers hooked on my pink thong, and I seductively pulled it down my hips and thighs before letting it too drop to the floor and stepping out.

I made no move to remove my stilettos.

I could feel the heat and pressure as he took in my naked back and ass. Anticipation pooled in my tummy, making me wonder what he’d grab first.

His hands fisted my breasts, massaging them and swaying me back into him. We moved together naturally, almost as if we’d done this before.

One of his rough palms dipped lower, resting on my lower stomach.

His mouth was on my neck and another hand switching between my breasts, but the one above where Ineededhim, wouldn’t move.

I was losing my mind. I hadn’t had a man touch me like this in so long, I was already close to begging.

Placing my hand over his, I tried to guide it lower.

He slapped one of my breasts and pulled at my hair, yanking a gasp out of my parted lips.

“You take what I give you.”

The growled words sent a weird sensation zipping through my temples, but when he kissed my neck again…

“Please…”

A low breath of amusement. “Let me play with you first.”

He didn’t give it to me right away. He licked and nipped at my neck until I was panting and throbbing between the thighs.

It was his turn to cover my hand in his larger one. He guided it lower, until he pushed both our hands between the gap of my thighs, and I felt how embarrassingly wet I was.

With his palm over the back of my hand, he controlled my movements. When he made my fingers circle my clit, my eyes fluttered closed and I let my head fall back on his chest.

“Oh my God…Yes.”

His hard-on pressed into my ass, and I was so turned on, and I wanted him to make me come so bad… I welcomed the pleasure in my core.

He pulled away.

“No–” My groan turned into a gasp when he effortlessly threw me on the bed, causing me to bounce on the mattress.

Then he was pulling me back by the ankles.

Lowering one knee on the bed, he spread me open and pressed his face between my legs, groaningdeep. His large, merciless arms wrapped around my thighs, pulling me harder into him just as he opened his mouth and dipped his tongue inside me.

A surprised moan jumped past my lips, followed by several moans and screams he forced out of me with each swipe.

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