Page 96 of Corrupt Obsession

“I broke the lock on the bathroom door.”

“You—”

“Ask Dad to repair it, I’ll break it again.”

He slid off her onto his side and hauled her up in bed, so she was propped on her pillows. Before she could roll away, he yanked her camisole down and latched onto her breast while his hand slid into her pants.

“You want me out of your life, fine, but that means I get full access,” he growled as he parted her.

His middle finger slid in with embarrassing ease.

Ashamed by her body’s response, she snapped, “Can’t you get this from Faye instead of me?”

“Faye?” he muttered around her nipple.

She gritted her teeth. “Yes, the redhead hanging on your arm at lunch.”

His dick jerked against her thigh. “Jealous?”

She smacked his shoulder as his thumb began to tease her clit. “No! I want you to find someone else to fulfill your sick fantasies instead of me!”

“There’s little chance of that happening,” he said distractedly as he worked her. “Faye’s brother just joined the Air Force, so I’ve been talking to him about his experience and what to expect. I’ve been connecting with others who are joining other branches, and Faye decided to tag along. She’s nice, but…”

He rubbed himself against her.

“She isn’t you.” He kissed the base of her throat. “Touch me, Vi.”

Her hand balled into a fist. Quick as lightning, the hand in her pants disappeared, and his wet finger was shoved into her mouth. She gripped his wrist with both hands to stop him from shoving his finger down her throat.

“I swear to God if you don’t put your hand on me, I’ll…” He let out a breath when her hand closed around him. “Good. Now, stroke me the way I taught you.”

She obeyed, simultaneously sucking on the finger he hadn’t withdrawn from her mouth. He hissed through his teeth and arched into her touch.

“Slow down,” he ground out.

Fuck you, she thought, tightening her grip to make him blow.

She sensed his control snap a second before he yanked her hand off him.

“I warned you I wasn’t in the mood,” he hissed.

When he sat up and reached for her, she lost her temper. Screw him! She didn’t care about his mood or what he wanted. He wasn’t supposed to do this kind of shit when Mom and Dad were present. What the hell was wrong with him?

They tussled. Her stuffed animals and pillows went flying. Jesse leapt off the bed, yanked her onto her back and dragged her, so her head was hanging off the mattress. Before she couldfigure out why he’d positioned her so bizarrely, Jesse cupped her jaw, forcing her head back. She had a split second of warning before his dick slid into her mouth and Jesse planted himself in her throat.

She panicked, hands and legs wheeling through the air as she choked. Jesse withdrew enough for her to breathe. She coughed and tried to turn her head aside, but he collared her throat and ordered, “Be still.”

She moaned in protest and pushed at him, but she was trapped by his iron thighs and the rock-hard dick impaling her mouth. In this position, she was completely helpless and at his mercy.

“You didn’t listen to me, so now we’re going to do this my way.” He let his hand wander from her throat to her breasts. “You’re gonna suck me until I tell you to stop. You fight me and try to make me come before I’m ready, you’ll regret it.”

Slowly, he pushed forward. She screwed her eyes shut and made a concentrated effort not to fight him and control her gag reflex. She heard him expel his breath and knew he was pleased when he gripped her breast.

“Yes, just like that,” he groaned.

She gripped the backs of his corded thighs and obeyed every husky command. She was rewarded for her good behavior when he yanked off her bottoms, spread her thighs, and put his mouth between her legs. As all the blood rushed to her head, she felt a euphoric rush. Jesse knew her body well and used everything in his arsenal to rouse her to a fever pitch. She got so lost in what they were doing that she grabbed his ass to yank him toward her so she could take every inch of him.

She felt more than heard his guttural groan before he yanked out of her mouth as if it were an electrical socket. As she lay there, panting, he cupped the back of her head and lifted it to give her a deep, wet, upside-down kiss.

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