Page 38 of Twisted Obsession
Once in our room, I gently laid Lara on the bed and began to undress her. My littlekukolkastill had her jeweled butt plug inside. As appealing as it looked, it needed to come out.
Giving it a slight tug, her moans filled the room. “I need you, Dmitri.”
Hearing my name on her lips, I wrapped my arms around her lower back and rolled her over. My body pressed down on hers as I kissed and licked her neck.
As I gently kissed her breast, my lips found her nipple, and I teased it with my teeth until it hardened. I lavished the same attention on her other breast before trailing kisses down her stomach.
When I nibbled her hips, her body arched, and a soft moan escaped her lips. With her lying bare beneath me, I continued to explore her skin with my mouth, eventually lifting one of her legs over my shoulder. Parting her with my fingers, I let my tongue glide over her slick folds.
Her taste completely captivated me, and any anger from her earlier accusation faded into the background. I focused on her, biting and teasing, until her hips moved with urgency and her fingers tangled in my hair.
I applied the perfect amount of pressure with my thumb on her clit, watching as she unraveled in front of me.
Her hands clutched the comforter on either side of her body, and although she appeared to be in pain, I knew better.
This woman was the most irresistible temptation I had ever encountered. What began as revenge had transformed into something else entirely—an obsession, perhaps even love. Something I wasn’t capable of ever feeling.
I positioned myself between her trembling thighs, eagerly tasting her as if I were starved. Each drop she released was a treasure, and a deep sound of satisfaction resonated from my chest.
With each stroke of my tongue, Lara’s body responded, compelling me to savor every moment as if it were my last.
I became so engrossed in my desire for her that I lost track of time, only realizing she was reaching her peak again when she screamed, as if in agony. I moved up her body with a lighthearted chuckle.
Gazing down at her flushed face as she struggled to catch her breath, I smiled. “I love the way you come for me.”
“I never imagined such pleasure was possible,” she murmured, still flushed from her climax.
“This is just the start,kukolka,” I whispered. “Now, I’m going to fill you with my seed.”
I quickly shed my clothes and settled between Lara’s legs. When I teased her entrance with my cock, she wrapped her arms around my waist, pulling me closer and digging her fingers into my ass cheeks.
I gazed at her wet, glistening pussy and slowly glided my cock through her folds.
“Yesss,” she hissed, her head falling back on the bed, exposing her throat.
I wrapped my fingers around her delicate neck and thrust harder, stroking her clit with my cock.
“Eyes on me,kukolka,” I commanded.
With heavy-lidded eyes, she watched me move my cock back and forth against her folds, her lips parted as she took deep breaths.
I kept stroking her clit until the head of my cock was painfully engorged and slick with her wetness. “Beg me to fuck you.”
“Please,” she breathed.
“Please, what?
“Please, fuck me.”
Without warning, I plunged my cock deep inside her.
Her hand pressed against my chest, features tightening with pain, but she kept her eyes locked on mine.
My body shuddered as her tight walls clenched my cock like a vise. With the plug still in her ass, nothing had ever felt as good as being buried inside her. One day, her ass would be mine too.
Another shudder ripped through me, and I growled. I pulled out and drove back inside her. Her body jolted from the hard thrust and, gripping my shoulders, her nails bit into my skin.
Being buried to the hilt inside her had just become my favorite place on earth. My eyes drifted shut from the incredible feeling of her wrapped around me. “This tight little pussy will only be touched by me. You are mine, Lara,” I hissed possessively.
