Page 141 of Divine Obsession

Everything stopped for a moment.

Anticipation coiled in my tummy. What was he going to do?

My thighs clenched when I felt him touch my opening, before sliding my wetness up. His thumb circled my back entrance before pushing in slowly. Instinctively, I squeezed around him, hissing as my back arched and I unintentionally took him deeper.

“You’re lucky it turns me on when you fight back.”

Then his mouth closed around my clit, sucking, as he pushed his thumb further into my ass.

It only took a few seconds before he pushed me over the edge and I was cominghard– like never before.

It just kept going on and on, until I wanted – no,neededmore.

He didn’t stop, and before I knew it, I was chasing my next orgasm.

Trevor released me with a slurp, simply placing his tongue flat on my pussy.

Without thinking, I rolled my hips, grinding back into his face and rubbing my clit up and down his tongue.

His hand moved with my ass, his thumb pumping in and out.

My skin was slick with sweat. My hair, messy. My face, blushed.

I needed to come again like I needed air.

Almost as if he could hear my thoughts, his other hand came up; brushing my ass before he pushed two fingers into my pussy. A gasp turned moan escaped me as I buried my face in the sheets. He curled his fingers, hitting the spot inside me that made me crazy, and I rolled my hips faster, feeling so full butso good…I neededmore.

“Please, please, please!” Those feminine, high-pitched whimpers didn’t sound like me. But it was.

When undeniable pleasure moved through my entire body in never-ending waves – I was too gone to care.

The party buzzed around us, a haze of laughter and music, the city skyline glittering through the massive windows. I leaned closer to Kali, who was lounging against the arm of the couch, her glass of champagne catching the light.

“What doesamaimean?” I asked casually, keeping my voice low enough that no one else could hear over the music.

She blinked, surprised by the question, then tilted her head thoughtfully. “It meanssweet.”

My breath hitched, but I masked it quickly, nodding as if it was a passing curiosity. “Sweet,” I echoed. “Japanese?”

“Yeah.” Kali’s siren eyes lingered on me for a moment too long, like she was trying to read between the lines. She took another sip of her drink. “It’s a nice word. Why do you ask?”

“Just heard it somewhere,” I waved it off.

But the truth buzzed under my skin, hotter than the room, louder than the music.

Sweet.

The word looped in my mind, soft and foreign, like it didn’t belong to me.

Like it couldn’t possibly be something he had been calling me all these years.

Yet every time Trevor said it, there had been that undercut of something.

A sharp edge hidden in velvet, a weight I never wanted to acknowledge.

Now, I couldn’t stop thinking about it.

Natalia sat across from me, on another couch, talking with my sister and their girlfriends. We’d returned to the party around ten minutes ago after she let me eat that sweet, soft pussy of hers.

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