Page 11 of Merciless Obsession
“What do you plan on doing? Keeping me locked up here for the rest of my life?”
I chuckled lowly, stepped closer to the bed, and loosened my tie. Reaching inside my suit jacket, I grabbed Wilma from the inside pocket and pulled her out. Ziora’s eyes locked on the custom hammer and widened with fright. So far I’d just been taking it easy on her.
Ziora’s body began to shake and her tugs became more urgent.
Lifting Wilma, I ran it from her ankle up to her thigh while keeping eye contact. “No need to be scared. I don’t plan on harming my toy, right now at least.” I smirked.
Licking my lips I moved up and brushed hers with the steel, heavy head of the hammer. Her head yanked back as much as it could with the pillows behind it.
“Now, now Bumblebee. I told you I have no plans of harming my toy.” Her plush pink lips tucked inside her mouth and her eyes cut into slits.
“You know one thing I noticed about you while I watched you?” I didn’t expect her to answer, but her light cheeks did tint red. “That you, my Bumblebee, have a slight oral fixation.”
My dick twitched just thinking about the number of times I watched as she sucked on a sucker when she was running errands. Even when I watched her in the house she would be sitting at her desk in the living room or upstairs of her townhouse with a sucker, in deep thought as her hands moved across the keyboard fluidly.
“It caused me to wonder if you just liked the flavor of the suckers or did you actually like your mouth occupied all the time.”
My grin turned sinister and her eyes watched me carefully. “Open up,” I demanded.
Her lips stayed tucked into her mouth and her eyes dropped to where the hammer rested on it. Defiance danced in her orbs. She clenched her teeth tighter. While this wasn’t typically what Iused my favorite weapon for, it would serve a different purpose today. Ziora was too defiant and I needed her compliant for what was to come later this evening.
“I should have known you were gonna be difficult.” Reaching up I used my free hand to grip her cheeks. “You like things in your mouth, right? You enjoy sucking on things, I’m trying to help you out.” Pressing into her cheeks, I applied enough pressure to force her mouth open.
“Good girl.” I flipped the hammer so now the handle was on her lips and pushed into her mouth, forcing it open more. The end of it was wider and slightly slimmed as it went toward the head. “Go ahead, pleasure my hammer.”
Ziora continued to glare at me while my blood rushed through my veins with excitement. “You have been an inconvenience for me and my family, bringing unwanted attention toward us. Do you know how much of a nuisance that is? Suck.” My tone dropped an octave and the smile left my face. My eyes cut into slits. Visibly, she swallowed hard. Heat burned brighter in her cheeks as she hollowed them around the slick, coated wood.
“There you go, now lick it.” If looks could kill I would have dropped dead on the bed from how she was glowering at me. Ziora opened her mouth and flicked the end of it with her tongue. Blood shot down to my dick that began to grow behind my suit pants. I moved it in and out of her mouth. I imagined it was my dick she was pleasuring currently. She kept her heated glare on me while continuing to lick and suck the smooth wood.
“You’re good at that. You ready to tell me why you’re so stuck on bringing my family down?” Her eyes narrowed, but she stayed quiet.
My stomach twisted with desire and jealousy, watching her mouth. “I don’t think Wilma should have all the fun,” I gritted, pulling the hammer from her mouth and dropping it next to heron the bed. She went to speak but instead I shoved my pointer and middle fingers inside her mouth. She balked against the sudden intrusion before wrapping her lips around my digits and sucking roughly. Her eyes darkened like a stormy cloud as her tongue circled my fingers.
“You’re so good at this, Bumblebee. You really do like your mouth filled, huh?” The red in her cheeks returned, brighter than before.
The sounds of her licking and slurping around my fingers sounded like sweet music to my ears. My heart slammed into my chest cavity. My ribs felt too tight to exhale air.
I pushed my fingers further into her mouth, causing her to gag when they reached the back of her throat. Her eyes watered and drool spilled from the corners of her mouth.
“Are you ready to talk?” I asked.
Her mouth opened and her tongue played between my fingers as she shook her head. The gesture shouldn’t have been as hot as it was.
I pressed down on her tongue, forcing her mouth open.
“I never thought I would be jealous of my fingers,” I grunted, pulling them out of her mouth and bringing them to mine. I swiped them with my tongue before sucking her spit off. “Mhm,” I moaned, closing my eyes as my balls grew heavier.
“Stick your tongue out.” My voice came out in a husky, throaty tone.
Her eyes beamed with hesitancy as she slowly stuck her bright pink tongue out. Leaning forward, I opened my mouth and spit in her mouth, causing her eyes to widen. Quickly I captured her tongue with my mouth, sucking it and bringing my lips to meet hers. My hand went to the bottom of her shirt and under, contacting her warm skin.
At first she fought against my kiss, but I refused to let up, eventually causing her to submit to my mouth. My hand brushedover her stomach, shifting up until I got to her breasts. I cuffed them through her bra. A burning fire bloomed in my chest. With my free hand, I grabbed her jaw and explored the inside of her mouth with my tongue. A moan left her mouth, causing my hunger for her to grow. The kiss was sloppy and feverish, making my pulse quicken through my veins.
Pulling away I hovered my face over hers. She stared at me with lust now pooling in her orbs. I removed my hand from under her shirt and dropped it between her legs, pressing my hand into her lower lips.
A whimper fell from her mouth. “Don’t touch me there,” she whined but rolled her hips against my hand.
I smirked, keeping my mouth inches away from hers. I watched as I rubbed her pussy, making sure to toy with her clit with my thumb.
