Page 40 of Their Obsession

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The soft rise and fall of his muscular back is hypnotic. His skin is so smooth beneath my fingers as I run them across the chiseled outlines of defined muscle that cover the large expanse of his naked form. I trace the lines of black ink that swirl across his skin softly so as not to wake him. He needs sleep.

After winning our game, the team went for drinks. Everyone had too much. I’m not sure how Dmitri ended up back at my place, in my bed, in my mouth, but I’m not complaining.

The memory of his mouth on mine, his tongue claiming my own, his hands pumping my cock, the taste of him in my mouth has my dick throbbing beneath the sheet. I fist my hardened length and bite down a groan.Fuck, this man drives me absolutely wild in every way.

When did my hate for him turn into something different? I can’t pinpoint the exact moment that things shifted, but I doknow that there’s no going back from this. The growing need I feel for him thrums through my entire body in a way I’ve never felt about any other person before. A single lock of dark hair has fallen across his forehead. In sleep, all the harsh lines that usually paint his face have been smoothed. He looks content and peaceful.

I did that. I brought him peace.

There’s a rush in knowing I’ve tamed something so wild. This monstrous man who usually makes others quake is soft and sated inmybed.

Should I be concerned this might anger Lilly? What I’ve done, what I’m doing, with someone she seems to hate?Probably. I keep waiting for the acidic guilt to bubble up but it never comes. I can’t explain how I know, but I just do—Ineedthem both. It might be selfish and wrong, but the thought of both of them, together with me, has my entire body buzzing with excited energy. My cock jerks beneath the sheet at the mere idea. I stroke my length through the soft sheets to relieve some of the growing ache. My head falls back and my eyes close as I try to choke down the moan of pleasure that wants to erupt from my chest at the thought of both Lilly and Dmitri fucking me. Something has changed in the dynamic between all of us; we’re spiraling towards some type of crossroads, and I just hope we come out on the other side together.

“If you keep moaning that loudly while I’m trying to sleep, I’ll give your mouth something better to do,Moi Novichok.”

My eyes snap open and I turn my head to stare at the man next to me. His dark gaze is molten heat as he watches me pump my cock with my hand.

“Don’t make threats you don’t intend to follow through on, Superstar.” I know I’m goading him but I don’t care what it takes—I want him,desperately.

He’s so fast. Like lightning that sparks across the sky beforeyou can even register that there’s a storm. He’s up and on top of me, pinning my hands to my side as he claims my mouth. I’d never kissed another man until Dmitri. He’s aggressive and powerful. We both fight for dominance as our tongues tangle and our bodies rub against one another. Everything is harsh and rough and tumultuous. I’m used to the soft and delicate feel of a woman. This is nothing like that. It’s completely different, in the best possible way. His hardened length grinds roughly against my own, fueling the flames of desire that are building rapidly in my core.

“I don’t think you know what you’re in for with us, Rookie. Lilly and I, we’re destructive. We might ruin you, pretty boy.” he growls as he nips and licks my lips.

“Do your worst, Superstar,” I quip back as his lips move to caress the stubble on my cheeks.

He kisses along my jaw before sinking his teeth into the tender flesh of my throat. I grunt and my back bows off the bed. His hips roughly thrust against mine, forcing me back down against the soft mattress below us.

He’s in control, and I’m at his mercy.

“You like that?” he teases as he licks and kisses the bruised spot on my throat. “You want more?”

I’m too far gone to respond; all I can manage is a needy whine and a nod of my head.

“Use your voice and tell me what you need, pretty boy.”

I can feel the tip of my cock leaking pre-cum as I try my best to form words. I’m left nearly breathless as his lips and tongue leave kisses across my chest.

“I want to feel your mouth on me,” I manage to choke out between soft moans and mewls.

He pauses to look up at me. Our eyes meet, and the look in his eyes screams mischief. This man is trouble, and I’m completely consumed by the need to let him corrupt me.

“Good boy,” he praises before repositioning himself between my thighs.

He shoves my legs wide in order to accommodate his broad shoulders. His thick fingers sink into the flesh of my thighs as he pushes my knees up to a bent position. I’m completely exposed to him at this angle. His to use. His to possess. It’s vulnerable and slightly unsettling, and yet, as he brings his lips to my flesh, I can’t help giving in and submitting to him completely. He licks a long, slow line from my taint all the way up and over my balls and up the length of my cock. His tongue is wide and warm, and the feeling against my sensitive skin is dizzying. He feels so fucking good. My cock twitches and leaks, desperate for more. His eyes are locked on mine the entire time. Without breaking eye contact, he swirls the tip of his tongue around the slit of my cock teasingly. His dark eyes are alight with fire as he pulls pleasure from my body with expert precision.

“Fuck,” I pant as my hips thrust up, trying to get more.

He chuckles as he continues his painfully slow oral exploration of my flesh. “Patience, Rookie. I’ll suck this pretty cock when I’m good and ready. Now, just lay back and relax.”

I do as he says, leaning my head back against the pillows and closing my eyes. The sensation of his tight grip on my thighs combined with the soft strokes of his tongue on the very tip of my cock are the most excruciating type of contrast. I can’t decide if I want this to last forever or if I want to pin him down and shove my length down his fucking throat. Just as I think I might go crazy from his slow and teasing strokes, his warm lips wrap around my cock. He slowly sinks further and further down, taking all of me until I hit the soft tissue at the back of his throat.

“Dmitri.” His name slips from between my lips like a desperate prayer. Yet the way he makes me feel is entirely unholy.

His lips slip off my cock with a loud, wet pop. My balls hang full and heavy, ready to explode for him already. The feeling of asingle wet digit rimming my back hole has my muscles tensing. I snap my head forward to look at him. The lust on his face as he watches his single finger dance around my sensitive ass makes me ache with pleasure.

“Has anyone ever fucked you here, pretty boy?” he asks as he pushes his finger inside me just the slightest bit.

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