Page 29 of His Obsession Her Cure
“You think after what we did last you can sit here all stiff and quiet, like I can’t feel how bad you want me? Stop pretending, lil baby.”
I just sat silently continuing to pretend that my body was screaming to have his hands all over me again.
“Finally! Come on please stop pretending. Let him ruin us.”
Before I could think, he whispered in my ear that he was going to touch me and if I wanted him to stop, I had better speak up. But no matter what my mind said I couldn’t. And then his hand was on me, sliding beneath the blanket, rough palm skimming the inside of my thigh. My breath caught, but my voice stayed flat.
“We shouldn’t. T-They might wake up.” I whimpered.
“Then I’m gon need you to be as quiet as you can. Lil baby. Can you do that for me?” He asked as his fingers pressed higher, sliding past denim, lace, and finding the warmth I swore I wouldn’t give him again this soon.
But my treacherous body betrayed me, arching into his touch as his thick fingers disappeared inside me. Shit, even as my lips clamped shut, keeping me quiet like he had asked.
“Oh, yes. Be a good girl so he won't stop. Don’t say a word.”
I bit my lip, fighting the sound rising in my throat as my hip bucked from the sensation he was bringing me. Gunner’s fingers moved slowly at first, then harder, finding his rhythm, working me open for him. A small whimper I’m sure only we could hear escaped my lips. I didn’t even bother looking over at the othersto see if they heard or could tell what was going on under our blanket.
“Shhh, lil baby. You wouldn’t want to wake up the others.” He chuckled, increasing the speed of his thrusting fingers between my legs.
The more I tried to stay quiet the harder it got. The wet sound Gunner’s fingers were producing each time he sank his fingers inside me was becoming louder and louder. My nails dug into the couch cushion, as heat surged through me. But I still fought to stay silent. Gunner chuckled darkly, speeding his pace, thumb circling my clit with wicked precision. The pressure snapped inside me like glass shattering. And a strangled cry ripped out of me before I could stop it, sharp and raw in the quiet room. My back arched, hips jerking helplessly against his hand as my climax tore through me.
“Yes, Oh. My. God. We needed that so much. Give me more. Please. Pepper beg, plead, whatever you need to do just get him to give us more.”
I collapsed against him, shuddering, my chest heaving. Gunner kissed the side of my temple, smug satisfaction in every word.
“Lil baby, you almost woke them up. Do you want an audience for them to hear you scream?” He asked, sucking my essence off his fingers.
Before I could catch my breath or speak, he scooped me up, strong arms sliding under my legs. I gasped, clutching his shoulders, but he was already standing, carrying me upstairs without hesitation.
“Now we're gon take our time, and this time ain't no running out in the morning.” He growled, voice low and possessive.
The blanket slipped to the floor as he carried me into his room, the door clicking shut behind us. Nervousness blanketed me when we stepped into my room. Gunner made me so nervouswhen he was around, the way he looked at me like he was searching for something inside me was unnerving. I stared at him lost in his words, trying to believe the things he said to me, but I knew all too well that sweet words only lasted so long. So, brushing those words aside and relaxed and let him take charge.
My breath hitched as he laid me down on the bed, his weight braced above me, eyes burning into mine.
“Tell me you want this lil baby.” He said low and steady.
“I want it. I want you.”I said swallowing hard, my face blank even as my body betrayed me.
“That’s right. Make him prove he’s ours.” Nyx laughed in my head, sultry and wild.
He kissed me hard, lips and tongue sweeping against mine. His hands moved slowly, pulling my hoodie up and off, sliding his fingers over my bare skin like he was memorizing every inch. My bra fell away next, his mouth closing around a nipple and sucking until my back arched, giving him more access.
“Same as last time lil baby. You set the tempo. I’ll follow your lead… but I’m not letting go.” He said breath warm fanning across my skin.
I surprised myself by tugging at his shirt, demanding he take it off. He stripped it away in one motion, hard muscles taut under my touch. My fingers traced across his broad chest until he caught my hand, bringing my hand up to kiss my palm. Before guiding it lower until it was brushing against the hard length straining his jeans.
“That’s for us bitch. All ours.”
The sight made me feral as I tried to undo his belt, my fingers fumbling as I tried to get Gunner naked as fast as possible. But then his hand on mine stops me.
“Slow down, lil baby. We’re not rushing this.”
He pushed my shorts down, dragging them off inch by inch until only lace panties cling to my hips as I laid beneath him.His fingers traced over the thin lace fabric until he reached my throbbing clit. He ran his thumb over it again and again, pressing down just enough to make my breath stutter.
“You’re soaked. All that running and your body still couldn’t forget me, could it?”
I didn’t answer, but the flush in my cheeks betrayed me. He chuckled, sliding the lace aside and sinking two fingers inside me, slow and deep. My mouth opened in a gasp, the sound betraying the silence I was trying to keep.
