Page 48 of His Darkest Obsession
Anatoly’s lips clamp down around my pussy and his tongue presses against my clit, hot and wet. It's intense. More intense than anything else I've ever experienced. But the intensity of his mouth is nothingcompared to the intensity in his eyes when he demanded my darkest secrets.
And that intensity sets my blood and body on fire.
It burns away every thought in my mind. Every fear. Every last ounce of hesitation that I have about what is happening. I should feel scared that he's eating me out, that he's seeing me so clearly, scars and all.
But I don’t.
My hips roll against his mouth, driven by an insane urge from my traitorous body to give in. His tongue curls against my pussy, and I shudder against his powerful hands pinning me to the glass while my hands desperately search for something to hold on to.
And when I try to pull away, those same hands hold me in place until I accept that there is nowhere for me to go. Not that there was anywhere I want to be other than right here. Legs pinned against the glass in my wedding dress and heels while this monster of a man feasts between my legs.
“F-fuck…” My eyes roll back into my head and my hands run through his neat hair, mussing them up as I grab one fistful after another, and hold onto him for dear life.
His only answer is to continue his relentless feast, continue to sweep every drop from my weeping cunt into his mouth, and continue to swirl his tongue against my throbbing clit.
My heartbeat flutters in my chest. My breath catches in my throat. Sweat plasters my back against the cool glass, and I find myself sinking down further and further.
Straight into his mouth.
His lips tighten around my clit as he sucks, and I feel one of his hands leave my leg and running up my exposed dress until it finds a single breast. Those large fingers tighten as they knead the sensitive flesh, sending fresh bursts of pleasure radiating through me.
My hips continue to roll against his mouth, and my mouth falls open as one long agonizing note after another punches out of my throat. But he doesn’t stop. He doesn’t question. He just continues to lick and squeeze and suck until I’m left a trembling mess against him.
When I finally open my eyes, I see that he’s still looking at me.
Lust starts taking over my body, and Iwantto beg. God as my witness, I want to beg so badly. I want to tell him to stop thistorture and throw me down on the bed. To claim me as his wife. To fuck me until neither of us can walk.
I want to feel his cock—hard and smooth and masculine—in my hands before guiding it inside of me. I want him to bury himself completely with a single thrust as he spears me with it.
But I won't.
I can’t let him win.
Please!The word takes shape in my head, and for a moment, I wonder if I’ve said it out loud. But when all he does is start pushing his tongue past my folds, I know that it’s only in my head.
If he keeps going like this… It won’t stay in my head much longer.
I pull back a hand and grab hold of his hand mercilessly kneading my breast, and give it a squeeze. My leg dangles helplessly against his shoulder as I fuck his face with my cunt, desperate to reach my orgasm before he can pull out a plea.
And then, it finally happens.
I shatter against his mouth.
A shriek rips out of my throat and I can feel him smiling between my legs as he greedily drinks down every drop of me, gulping as his tongue probes my pussy to find the source.
I cover my mouth as I continue to cry out, determined to not let that single word fall from my lips.
And then, he pulls back, plants one final lingering kiss against my thigh, and runs his tongue over his glistening lips as he looks up at me with those glacier blue eyes. A dark smile forms onhis beautiful face, and he says two words that almost sends me coming again.
“Good girl."
I don't say anything back. I don’tdaresay anything back.
Then, he rises from his knees until he’s looking down at me again instead of up.
"It's customary for husband and wife to dine on their first night together,” he says. “Join me in the dining room at nightfall."
Then, he stands up and walks away, leaving my mind racing as I tried to process just what the fuck happened.
