Page 56 of Corrupt Obsession

“We don’t have to make any decisions right now or share what’s happening between us. We have time to explore each other and just be.” He searched her eyes. “Have you felt this way with anyone else?”

She shook her head. The relief that passed through him made him drop his forehead on hers. He wasn’t alone in this. She maynot be ready to commit to forever, but she was willing to let him in. For now, that’s all that mattered. Everything would fall into place. He would reel her in so gently, she wouldn’t realize she’d been caught until it was too late.

“What we have is special, once in a lifetime. It would be a crime to ignore it.”

Her vulnerable expression altered, became impish. “Crime?”

He tugged on her bra, so her breast popped out. “Aseriouscrime.”

He was done talking about this. There were far more important things to do, like pay homage to her neglected breasts. Her expressive face was such a turn on. She couldn’t conceal her reaction to what he was doing to her. He hardened inside of her and soon, was grinding against her.

“Kiss me,” he ordered.

She pressed her mouth to his. At his gruff encouragement, she grew bolder and more confident. When her tongue darted into his mouth, he groaned.

“Yes, that’s what I want. Give it to me.”

This time, she was with him every step of the way. The air was permeated with the smell of sweat, sex, and her unique blend of violets and rose. She quickly picked up his rhythm. He raised his head to look down at her. Her hair was spread over his sheets, she was clutching at him with both hands, and her breasts were bouncing with each thrust. Her eyes were bleeding back to hazel. She was flushed with passion. She held on to him as if she were afraid of being tossed into the abyss. She stared at him with a mixture of fear, wonder, and need. He got off on all of it.

When he felt himself getting close, he rubbed her clitoris, wanting her to come with him.

“Tell me how this feels,” he said against her lips.

Her eyes fluttered shut. “It feels…” She flinched and clutched at his biceps as her hips bucked against his hand. “Like I’ll die if I don’t… Oh, God.Jesse.”

Saying his name in that thready tone made him giddy. “Say it again.”

“Oh my God.”

“My name,” he growled and stopped his ministrations so she would give him what he wanted.

Her eyes opened, stormy green chasing away the hazel. “Jesse.”

“Jesse, what?” He couldn’t resist teasing her when he was between her legs and his fingers were slipping through honey that was all for him.

“I want…”

She didn’t bother finishing her sentence but brushed his hand aside and took over the motion he’d been doing.

He was stunned for a moment as one of his fantasies materialized right before his eyes. “That’s my girl. Make yourself come.”

“Jesse,” she breathed before she convulsed.

He ground against that bundle of nerves, prolonging her climax as she wrapped her arms around him and shuddered like a survivor being rescued from a shipwreck. This time, it took him longer to come. He set a decent pace and when he finally orgasmed, he was out of breath and immensely pleased. He collapsed on top of her, but made sure to move his top half to the side so he wouldn’t smother her.

He was sated to his bones, and a had a feeling that Violet was finally on the same wavelength. She was completely relaxed beneath him, the physical exertion calming her overactive mind.

A few minutes passed before he reluctantly peered at the clock. Damn it. He wished they could stay like this for days, but life was still chugging along, propelling them forward.

When he forced himself up and knelt on the bed, Violet gave him a quizzical look, which turned indignant when he unceremoniously spread her legs.

“Jesse!”

Her mortified tone made him grin, but his eyes were on his semen that spilled from her. Prompted by some primitive instinct, he pushed it back in and, when it poured out again, spread it over her skin. He wanted her covered in him. Thankfully, she didn’t fight it. She watched him from beneath half lowered lids until he regretfully noticed the time again.

“If we’re lucky, we have about ten minutes before Mom comes home,” he announced.

“What?”

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