Page 34 of Brutal Obsession

I swallow my trepidation and force out the words.

“I want you. Inside me.”

Chapter 10

Harper

Cian’s answering smirk infuriates me.

“Like this?” His face disappears into my hair while he slides one of his long, thick fingers inside me.

A burst of need explodes inside me. I brace my legs to hold myself upright as he pumps that finger. His thumb on his other hand returns to circling my clit.

Lust and arousal blanket my insides.

Whimpers of pleasure escape me, one after the other.

My quads twitch and shake as Cian adds a second finger and continues his seductive assault. When he curls both fingers, I actually whine his name.

He chuckles against my shoulder, and I swear my entire body blushes. He’s loving his control over me.

I should hate that, but I can’t summon up the motivation to care. I can barely keep my eyes open when he thrusts his fingers deeper in.

He purrs in my ear. “You don’t know how long I’ve wanted to hear you say my name like that.”

Astonishment cuts through the pleasure bog I’ve fallen into, bewilderment prying my eyelids open. I glance over my shoulder in delirious confusion. “What…what does that mean?”

Naked lust has rearranged Cian’s expression. Hunger sharpens his features, his heavy, green-eyed gaze lidded with lust.

“I want to watch you when you come for me.”

“N-no way.” Self-consciousness flits through me, and I avert my gaze.

“Yes.” This time when he sinks his fingers inside me, he grinds my clit against the palm of his hand.

“Oh, god.” The pleasure he’s generating starts to coil tighter.

“I don’t care if it takes all night.”

“I don’t want to.” I defy him, adamant.

He nips my earlobe again. “Why the hell not?”

I swallow my cries as his fingers drill me harder and I shove into his hand, seeking additional friction. The delicious tension continues to build. If he keeps this up much longer, I’m going to blow. “It’s personal.”

“Tell me.”

When I don’t respond, he removes his fingers, leaving my body pulsating with need. He spins me around to face him, pressing my back against the door.

My panties still trap my thighs until I narrow my stance, and they drop to hang off my ankles.

“I’m waiting.” Keeping his eyes locked on mine, he slowly sticks the fingers that were just inside me into his mouth and sucks, then follows up by licking them like I’m a dish he intends to savor. “Fucking delicious, just like I knew you would be. Why don’t you want me to make you come?”

I’m still shaking a little while my heart rate and breathing slow to a manageable speed. “It’s private.” I fold my arms over my chest, hugging myself for warmth in the absence of Cian’s overwhelming body heat.

“Why?” Annoyance sharpens his voice. “Who’re you saving yourself for? Finn?”

My eyes snap to his, fire erupting in my belly. “Excuse me?”