Page 140 of Divine Obsession

Since my dress was strapless, I was out of it the moment Trevor pulled the zipper down, the loose fabric falling to my sides.

I gasped again when he flipped me onto my back, pulling the dress away and throwing it somewhere on the floor. His hands wrapped around my thighs as he pulled me down the mattress, and I felt my breasts bounce with the movement.

I wasn’t wearing a bra.Again.

Hadn’t needed to with the dress’ inbuilt support.

A rough hand circled my tummy before he palmed one of my breasts. A masculine groan of approval rumbled in his chest, and his breath fanned softly against my wet panties. The look in his eyes made the blood burn in my veins.

“You’re a psychopath,” I breathed out.

He smirked, eyes still on me, as his tongue darted out, licking the edge of my bikini area, making my back arch off the mattress in anticipation. He did the same on the other side, again and again, until I was squirming underneath him. Closingin, he pushed his tongue under my thong. The wet warmth at my entrance shot stars behind my eyes.

Straightening, his hands fisted around the thin band of my pink thong. “Lift your hips for me, baby.”

I watched Trevor for a moment before reluctantly doing so. “I hate you,” I groaned, squirming against the silky feel of the sheets.

I hated that I needed this.

But it’d been too long, and knowing that he wasn’t going to make it easy for me to find another guy, and that he knew exactly what I liked and how I liked it…

What was the worst that could happen?

Fuck it.

The arrogant smirk on his face grew, making me roll my eyes as he pulled my thong down. My stomach tensed when I felt the wet warmth of his mouth, slowly ascend. He licked around one of my nipples before going up to my neck. I groaned, my body arching into him.

Then his rough hand was palming me between the legs and I felt how embarrassingly wet I was.

“You might hate me,amai…” Trevor murmured, his lips brushing mine. “But your pussy is head over heels for me, baby.”

I groaned, hating howfucking goodthis felt. “Asshole.”

He flipped me over again, a hard slap landing on my ass. “Smartass.” He spanked me –hard, again and again – until I unwillingly whimpered into the sheets. “What? Nothing to say now?”

He licked up the valley of my back, his tongue gliding over the inkedAwakened by the divine feminine within.on my spine.

A small scream escaped my lips when he bit my ass cheek – rough enough I was sure he’d left a mark, if not drawn blood –before morphing into a moan when he smoothed the pain away with his tongue.

“Nah. You love this, don’t you? You love this shit. That’s why you can’t stop.”

I felt his tongue swipe past my back entrance before dipping down to my pussy and circling my clit. It only took a couple of strokes for my orgasm to build up.

My toes curled and my knees bent until my ankles brushed my ass.

But then he stopped.

I felt a slow kiss exactly on my entrance, his tongue licking over once. “You want me to make you come,amai?”

I groaned in frustration, refusing to play his game.

One more lick. From my clit, all the way to my ass. I shuddered violently.

“Tell me what you want or I’m walking out and leaving you tied up like this.”

The audacity of this man.

Sexual frustration bubbled up inside me, exploding before I could stop myself. The words left me in a breathless struggle. “Eat me out or shut.The. Fuck. Up.”

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