Page 16 of Their Obsession

Pinning me against the wall with his hips, his hands move to the hem of my skirt. He pulls back, his eyes shooting to mine, a silent question. I swallow down my nerves and give him a slight nod. He smirks, and my stomach swoops. His grey eyes grow heated behind the dirty blonde locks that have fallen across his forehead.

“Please,” I beg as his hands inch my skirt ever so slowly up my thighs.

“Pleasewhat, Sunshine?” His eyes flit down to my core, taking in my black lace thong. With a growl, he pulls the lace to the side, exposing me fully. The cool air against my heated lips has me gasping. “Does this pretty pussy need my mouth, my fingers, or my cock? Use your words and tell me what you need.”

His filthy words make me feel both embarrassed and weirdly powerful. I’ve never had a man ask me what I want before. I’m too uncertain to reply. But as his hands begin caressing my thighs, close to where I need him but not quite there, and his mouth assaults the tender skin beneath my ear, I can’t take it any longer.

“You mouth,” I blurt. “I want to come on your tongue.”

He pulls back again, a satisfied smirk on his face. His tongue darts out to wet his full lips and my walls flutter in anticipation.

“As you wish, beautiful.”

Shifting himself down carefully, and me upwards with similar care, he maneuvers us so he’s on his knees, with my legs hooked over his shoulders. I almost stop him, worried about his injury, but he silences my protest with a bite to my thigh that has me sliding my hands into his soft blonde locks and tugging. He groans as I use my hold on his hair to bring his mouth from my thigh towards my pussy.I shiver in anticipation as he teases me with tender kisses at the apex of my thighs.

“Noah, for fuck’s sake,” I gripe as he teases me to the point of insanity. “Can you please fuck me already?”

He chuckles deeply before diving in. His tongue strokes through my drenched folds. I moan at the feeling of his mouth exploring my most sensitive area. He finds my swollen clit and flicks it with the tip of his tongue.

“Shit, Noah, that feels—” I’m cut off when he sucks the swollen nub into his mouth, causing a strangled gasp to slip from between my lips.

I can’t think, can’t breathe. All I can do is hold on, clenching the teal collar of his jersey while I ride his face. His tongue slips inside of me, massaging my inner walls. When his hands grab my ass and squeeze harshly, I can’t hold back any longer.

“I—I’m gonna come,” I stutter as I shamelessly grind against his face, his hands helping to push me up and down on his tongue and lips.

Pausing for a moment, he slips one hand from behind me and brings it in front of me. He puts two fingers to my lips, and I greedily suck them in.

“Fuck, Sunshine, you going to be my good girl and come all over me? Soak my face with your release until it drips all over myjersey? I want to smell this delicious cunt every time I put on my sweater.”

I groan around his fingers before he pulls them from my mouth and brings them down. He circles my opening tauntingly before roughly shoving both digits inside me. He pumps them in and out a few times before curling them and stroking a spot that has me seeing stars. I throw my head back against the wall, heat coiling and pressure building in my core, begging to be released. His mouth finds my needy clit again, sucking and flicking and nipping at it. His mouth and fingers combined are too much. The dam finally bursts and pleasure rushes through my entire being. My release crashes into me like waves breaking against the shore. Noah works me through all of it, his tongue and fingers slowing as I start to come down.

My eyes fly open as I try to calm my erratic heartbeat. My gaze lands on a figure across the room, and cold ice runs through my veins.He’s watching us.His hands bunched at his sides so tightly his knuckles have turned white.

Standing in the doorway is a man in a mask.

NINE

NOAH

Having my girl come apart on my tongue is one of the greatest pleasures I’ve ever tasted. Her sweet spring flavor bursts across my palette as her release drenches my face and drips down my chin. My jersey will smell like her. The knowledge that I will be covered in the scent of her sweet pussy the next time I play has my rock hard cock twitching behind my sweats. It’s a good thing they’re black because there’s most likely a damn puddle of pre-cum soaking into them right now with how fucking turned on I am by eating her out. I am completely fucked. I thought I was obsessed before, but now I’m addicted.

Her spasming walls start to slow as her pleasure wanes, but I don’t stop eating her out. I’m determined to wring every last ounce of pleasure that I can from her. She whines and mewls as I work her past the edge of pleasure, demanding everything from her, but then suddenly she goes rigid. Her entire body stiffens,and not with pleasure. Extracting my face from between her creamy thighs, I look up to see her eyes wide, pupils blown in terror as she looks behind me. She’s pale as a sheet. I move both my hands to her ass, holding her firmly, while I spin to see what has my girl so suddenly spooked, but there’s nothing there. Just shadows and darkness.

“Baby?” I ask gently as I move to stand carefully. She wraps her arms and legs around me, allowing me to cradle her delicate body as I walk us towards her desk and place her on the edge. I pull back slightly and tilt her chin so she’s forced to meet my gaze. When our eyes meet, I’m completely taken aback by the haunted look painted across her face. “What’s wrong, pretty girl? Did I do something wrong?”

That seems to snap her out of whatever stupor she’s been in. She blinks several times before finally looking at me as if she’s just now seeing me for the first time. Her hand comes up to cup my cheek, her soft skin so delicate against my harsh stubble.

“No, no. You didn’t do anything wrong. That was—” She thinks for a second, worrying at her lower lip in a way that has me unable to hold back.

I dive in, claiming her mouth with my own. She gasps in surprise, and I take the opportunity to sweep my tongue inside her mouth. She groans as my tongue caresses hers, and I greedily eat up each of her sweet, pleasured sounds. I want to completely consume this girl until she’s utterly and unequivocally mine.

“Then what’s the problem, Sunshine?” I ask in between frantic kisses that have my cock leaking with the desperate desire to be inside her.

“I just thought I saw…” She trails off, unwilling or unable to finish saying what it is she thinks she saw in the doorway. What she believes to be lurking in the shadows.

It pisses me off that she’s scared. Whoever, whatever, it is thatshe’s running from; I want to take that pain from her. My girl should never be scared when she’s with me. I will always protect her from whatever demons come to haunt her.

Maybe she just needs a distraction.

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