Page 98 of Distorted Obsession

Fuck she looks so peaceful while she sleeps. There’s no turmoil brewing on her face. She’s not a timid mouse ready to scurry at the slightest movement.

Eva’s hands wrap around those goddamn navy blue accent pillows. “I’m almost tempted to burn those fucking things and leave the remnant ashes on her bed. Who uses accent pillows?” I mutter.

Colter snorts, “Are you jealous of her pillows, brother?”

Disregarding him, I take one last look at the monitors, watching as the last light goes out in the suite.

“Fucking finally,” I shout, standing from my seat. I pull my hoodie over my head, slip on my slides, and grab the key to Eva’s room. I’ve been waiting all night for this.

I internally fist pump that she took her Ramelteon tonight as I exit the security room. Then, I quickly stop by my room and grab my bag before I’m out the door, leaving my brother’s echoing laughter behind.

I have tunnel vision the entire route to Eva’s dorm. I am in my car, down the road, and across campus in less than five minutes.

Now, I’m sliding the key into the lock before quietly closing the front door behind me.

I pause, listening for any movement indicating that everyone isn’t asleep as I originally thought. When I’m met with silence, I stride across the room and slip inside Eva’s room without audible sound, locking the door behind me.

Wasting no time, I place my bag on her desk, retrieving the scarlet leather cuffs and the ball gag before reaching into hernightstand drawer and grabbing her G-spot vibrator with the clit stimulator.

A girl and her toys.

I head into the bathroom, cleaning them before striding back into the room and sliding off the covers, revealing her supple, perky breasts.

“Fuck,” I hiss when one of her legs moves, exposing her mouthwatering cunt. I’m up on Eva’s bed and straddle her waist, tossing that godforsaken throw pillow on the floor—because fuck that thing—in seconds.

My focus returns to the tormented beauty beneath me. A few errant curly strands of hair have slipped from beneath her purple satin bonnet. I’m so lost in her beauty that I’m not sure how much time has lapsed before my hardening dick reminds me why I’m here.

“Move your ass, Cooper, or you’re going to miss the window for our surprise,” I murmur low enough that only I can hear.

Leaning forward, I quickly wrap the cuffs around each of her wrists, clasping the lock to prevent her escape without my permission, before I slide the gag in place and remove her bonnet.

I’m slightly disappointed that I don’t get to enjoy the process of tying her down, erring instead on the side of caution. There’ll be more time in the future when I can do that.

Peering down at her, I admire her mussed hair sprawled across her pillowcase. I take her in once everything is in place—she’s fucking breathtaking. Needing to capture this moment, I reach into my back pocket and pull out my phone, pulling up my camera and snapping a few pictures.I’m in need of a new lock screen.

My dick throbs, once again reminding me that if I only planned to ogle her, then I could’ve done that from my house.

Standing, I slip my sweats off and palm my cock before I’m back on her bed. I slowly part Eva’s thighs, giving me even better access. Then, I lower my head and inhale. The smell is so intoxicating that I may nut before I even get a taste.

Unwilling to sacrifice that chance, I lower my mouth and greedily feast. My tongue glides the length of her pussy as I enjoy the slight jerks in her body—her slumbering form naturally responsive to my ministrations.

As my lips wrap around her sensitive clit, I slip two fingers into her pussy. A soft moan escapes her lips, making my dick stiffen almost painfully.

Initially, I was going to wake her with my head between her spread thighs, but the need to fuck her is riding me too hard to be patient enough for all that bullshit.

Sucking her clit into my mouth, I savor one last taste of her pussy before rising and fisting my cock. Then, I rub the crown of my dick along the seam of her pussy, spreading the lips open enough for me to shallowly thrust in and out of her until juices are coating my shaft and running down my piercings.

Once I’m satisfied that I won’t break her before I get to play, I position the head of my dick at her entrance and mentally count.

One.

Two.

Three.

Then, I thrust all the way inside her as deep as her pussy is willing to take me. My head falls back at the tight squeeze as her walls wrap around me in what can only be deemed as a possessive hold.

When my gaze lowers, I’m greeted by two deer-in-the-headlights, honey-brown eyes blinking up at me.

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