Page 55 of Corrupt Obsession

“You’re perfect,” he panted. “The best thing I’ve ever tasted. I’ll never get enough.”

She bared her teeth as he sheathed himself.

“How does it feel to have me inside you?” he said harshly.

“Incredible,” she breathed, wrapping her arms and legs around him, taking him even deeper and running her hands over him.

He jerked as if she’d put her mouth on his cock. “Vi, don’t...”

Eyelashes wet from tears she’d wept in ecstasy, lifted as she glared at him. “So, you can touch me, but I can’t touch you?”

“I’m going to come.”

She licked his lip. “So, come.”

That’s all it took. He spilled at her command, just from the wonder of being inside her. He slumped on top of her and buried his face in his sheets, groaning that he hadn’t lasted. But it was difficult to be truly disappointed with Violet beneath him and her fingertips caressing his skin.

“I didn’t know,” she whispered.

“Know what?” he muttered.

“That people put their mouths…”

As her inner muscles fluttered around his dick, he raised his head to look down at her. Her eyes were glassy from her orgasm and despite all they’d done, she still looked a little embarrassed.

“You didn’t know about oral sex?”

She shook her head, eyes wide.

“We’re gonna do it often,” he stated, brushing his lips over hers.

“We are?”

Detecting the eagerness she tried to conceal, his mouth curved. “Yeah.” When she squirmed, he raised a brow. “Want me to do it again?”

Her cheeks bloomed with color. “No!” she said adamantly, but her body said otherwise.

Violet wasn’t a good girl, thank God. His dick twitched with renewed life.

“Jesse.”

Her tone warned him before he saw the uncertainty creeping back.

“I don’t know if we should…”

“Do you like what I do to you?” he interrupted.

She blinked. “I…”

“It’s a yes or no answer.”

When her eyes slid away, his heart stopped.

“Violet.” He cupped her cheek to get her attention. “Tell me you like what I do to you.”

“I do, but…”

He thought they were of one mind, but she was slipping away while he was still inside her. How could she not realize what was between them was a gift, not a curse? He instinctively knew it would never be like this with anyone else. She was it for him. Why didn’t she realize that? Terror that he would lose her stoked the ashes of his temper.

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