Page 56 of Depths of Obsession
My gaze travels down her form, and I smile. I know what she needs to help her relax. “Don’t let me stop you,” I say, folding my arms across my chest and leaning against the door frame.
“Luca, I’d like to be alone,” she stammers, her gaze shifting away.
“Well, that’s too bad,” I say, my voice lowering. “I want to watch, and then I’m going to touch.”
Her eyes widen, and she licks her lips. “I… I’m not sure that’s the best idea.”
“Why? Because I’m a vampire? Because I killed your abusive father? Or because you want me to touch you?”
She meets my gaze, her eyes uncertain. “Maybe all three,” she whispers.
“I am a monster, I won’t deny it. But I’m your monster, Pippa. I only have eyes for you. I will kill anyone who tries to touch you or hurt you. You don’t have to be afraid of me. I won’t hurt you… unless you want me to.” My smile turns wicked. “I can make it hurt so good, little one. You should trust me. I can make your body feel things you’ve never felt before. You’ll never want to leave, I promise.”
Pippa stares at me, her lips parting slightly. “I… I…” her voice falters.
“Drop the towel.” Command is evident in my tone, and her eyes darken. She’s already turned on. The scent of her fear and lust hits me, igniting a fire deep inside. She’s mine. The desire in her eyes is unmistakable. “Drop the towel,” I repeat.
Pippa swallows, her throat bobbing, and then she lets the towel fall. Her hands rest on her hips, her eyes defiant.
“There she is. There’s my tough, cocky girl. I’m glad you’re back. I’ve missed you.” My voice rumbles from my chest, deep and possessive. She shivers, and I know it has nothing to do with being cold.
“So now what?” Pippa demands, her voice steady. “Are you just going to stare at me?”
“I could. You’re beautiful, and I like looking at you,” I say, stepping closer, my gaze trailing over her bare skin. “But no, that’s not all I’m going to do. First, I want you to touch yourself.”
She frowns. “Why?”
“Isn’t that what you did before you met me? Touch yourself to get off? Did you use a vibrator?”
“I’m not talking about this,” Pippa fires back and then crosses her arms over her breasts.
“Yes, you are. I want you to squeeze your nipples for me.”
She narrows her eyes at me but doesn’t move.
“Do you want me to touch you?” I ask calmly. She cocks her head and then nods once.
“Thought so. So be a good girl and play with your nipples for me.”
“This is ridiculous?—"
“It’s not and don’t be embarrassed. Turn and face the mirror,” I say, “then squeeze those beautiful tits.”
Reluctantly she turns toward the mirror and slowly she touches her nipples. I come up behind her and run my hands over her hips and then around to her ass. I squeeze her cheeks as I lean forward and inhale her scent. Lavender. My favorite. “Squeeze your nipples like I’m squeezing your ass,” I whisper into her ear. I massage her ass, and watch as she closes her eyes and starts toying with her nipples. Her mouth opens as she plays with herself. She’s getting wet. I can smell her musky scent.
“Open your eyes,” I say. She does so immediately and meets my gaze in the mirror. “Good. Now put your hands on the counter.” My tone has changed. She looks at me, apprehension flooding her. “I said put your hands on the counter,” I repeat. She still doesn’t move. I slap her ass.
“What the hell?” she snarls.
“Do you want me to spank you? Is that why you’re disobeying me?”
She snorts. “I want to know what the hell you’re up to.”
I lean over, and still keeping my gaze locked with hers, I say, “I’m going to make you come harder than you ever have before, but you have to do what I say.”
Pippa cocks her head as she considers this. I can smell the adrenaline and fear coursing through her veins, and it intoxicates me. Pippa thought she was in control. She knows so little. I smile at her audacity and courage, but now it's time for her to learn the truth. And I intend for this to be an unforgettable experience for both of us.
I watch her reflection in the mirror as she swallows hard. "Hands on the counter and lean over. I won’t tell you again,” I say as I grab her breast and pinch her nipple.
