Page 94 of Shadows of Obsession

"Show me the message, love," I tell her, getting up and turning on a lamp.

I need to see her.

When she hands me the phone and I read the message, any trace of doubt disappears. I was right. That bastard really betrayed us. How the hell didn't I realize until now? He had access to the house, to storage facilities, to everything. And that's because I allowed him to have access to everything.

"I'm going to kill him," I declare, and the words are said with such venom that I see a shiver running through Luna's body.

"I don't understand how he knows where I am and what I'm doing," she says, looking at me in confusion.

The problem is that I know and it's all my fault. I put my trust in the wrong man.

"I know, and I swear, Luna, he'll pay in blood for every tear, every moment you couldn't breathe properly because of him."

Suddenly the need to lose myself in her is too great, and I lean down to kiss her. I feel her surprise, but then her whole body relaxes and she returns my kiss. Her lips are soft and I want nothing more than to bite every inch of them until they won't recognize any kiss but mine.

I lift the T-shirt she's wearing, and my mouth immediately goes to her neck. I try to control myself, but when I bite harder and hear her moaning under me, one of the chains I use to keep my beast in check breaks.

I promised I'd kiss every scar and imperfection because I want her to understand that she’s a work of art. That even the moon in the sky pales in comparison to her even though she bears its name.

Breaking the kiss, I position myself behind her. I know she's realized my intention, because her whole body tenses. So, without saying a word to her, I start tracing her scars with my fingers.

It's not a random pattern. It's like a tattoo someone made with a precision knife, and I know how much that must have hurt. But right now it's not about my fury and inability to help her then. It's about proving to her that nothing about her body is less precious to me.

My tongue touches the tip of a scar, and I feel her skin trembling. It makes me crazy when I see how sensitive she is to everything I do to her, to my touch. I continue traversing her skin, sprinkling kisses now and then, and in a few seconds, I hear her breathing becoming ragged.Good.

"Do you have any idea how much it turns me on thinking about how strong you were in that moment?"

A shiver runs through her body and she shakes her head left and right.

"It's precisely that strength and spark that attracted me to you, Luna. It's the resilience you hide in those eyes that fascinated me from the first night. Other women would have given up after such an experience, but you took it all as a bad hand dealt by fate and continued walking. And the fact that you continued walking brought you to me, my love."

I feel a slight trembling in her body, and I know that if I put my hand in her pants, she'd be perfectly wet for me, but I continue kissing her back from top to bottom while my hands settle on her hips.

"Don't ever be self-conscious in front of me again. Understood?"

After a moment, she nods slightly in understanding. I know I can't remove all her insecurities in one evening, but if I need to kiss her scars daily for her to understand, I'll do it gladly.

"I need you. Now!" I tell her while pulling down her pants.

Her breathing becomes heavier, and when I see her naked, I want nothing else but to devour her, mark her, so she can never run from me. I want anyone who looks at her to know she's mine.

Her hand moves to my pants, working them off, while my mouth instinctively goes to her breast. She doesn't have large ones, but they're perfect for me. Her nipple hardens in seconds, and I hear her whispering my name while her hands push my pants and boxers down.

When I feel her hand wrapping around my cock, I have to tense every muscle in order not to come.

"Luna, wait…," I growl, but of course this woman doesn't listen and starts moving her hand. "Luna," I warn and proceed to suck one of her nipples into my mouth.

Her entire body shivers, so I suck harder, digging my teeth in slightly, unable to control myself.

"I need to feel you inside me," she tells me with a whimper, and when my hand moves lower, she sighs softly.

"God, Luna. You're so wet for me, baby," I tell her proudly, without taking my mouth away from her skin.

My hand continues playing with her clit, and I know nothing can be more perfect than this.

She starts pushing against my hand and I know I won't last much longer, so I pull her hand away from my cock, which is about to explode, and align myself at her entrance.

The moment I push inside, her hands pull me down to kiss her. When all her warmth surrounds me and I feel every vein pulsing inside her, I stop with my mouth hovering above hers.

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