Page 8 of Unholy Obsessions


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My mind doesn’t race and the adrenaline doesn’t force me into a panic, despite the dead body that I left in the other room. Will our new guest find the bloody mess that I still need to clean up? Who the fuck knows. If they do, they’re now a threat. Our unwelcome guest threatens to ruin everything, to tear us apart.

I would die before I would let that happen.

The shit that Selene and I do—the shit that no one knows about—is enough to put both of us behind bars for the rest of ourlives, just like Selene’s father. I would never let that happen to her. If one of us were going to rot, it would be me, not her.

I can’t think about that right now.

Especially not with Selene’s half-naked body pressed against me and the painful fucking hard-on that I have.

It would have to be short and quick. I don’t have time to thoroughly enjoy her like I had initially wanted. Just another thing that pisses me off. I didn’t have a plan for what I was going to do to her tonight, but I didn’t plan on getting to nut and call it quits.

It doesn’t have to be that way.

I could fuck her, take care of whoever is lurking around our playground and then pick up where I left off with her.

“What are we going to do, Onyx?” Selene whispers, wrapping her arms around my back. “We can’t get caught here… not witheverythingthat could incriminate us.”

I hesitate, chewing on the inside of my cheek. “We’re going to do what we do best. We’re going to make our little problem disappear.”

She’s silent as she stares up at me.

A soft chuckle rumbles in my chest. “Are you scared?” I’m mocking her, but I need a reaction from her. I want to get under her skin and burrow into her bones.

Selene pulls back, lifting her head to meet my gaze with a cold, hard stare. “No.”

“Mhmm. Sounds like you’re afraid of what might happen.” My cock throbs in my pants and I press my hips against her stomach to let her feel it. She inhales sharply, sliding her hands underneath the back of my shirt.

“I’m not afraid of anything,” she whispers, her voice harsh as she digs her sharp nails into my skin. “Fuck you for even saying that.”

“Prove it.” I drop my head to the side of hers, nipping at the lobe of her ear. “If you’re not afraid, then let me have you right here, even if it means that we could get caught.”

She stifles a laugh. “You think that I’m afraid of getting caught withyou? I’m not afraid of getting caught with anyone or anything. I’m not the one with the blood on my hands tonight.”

Not yet, sweet girl.

“So, if someone walked in while I was fucking you raw, you wouldn’t be afraid of what would happen?”

Selene turns her head, dragging the tip of her tongue along the column of my throat. “Why don’t you slide that thick cock inside me and find out?”

Without another word, I pull away from her, feeling her nails tearing into my skin as I shove her backward. The air leaves her lungs in a rush as her back is slammed into the wall behind her. Selene lets out a small yelp, and in an instant, I’m on her, swallowing every sound that falls from her plump lips.

The kiss is brutal, and I bruise her lips taking everything she has to give me. Selene never seems to mind because she’s just as fucking greedy. Even though she willingly gives me everything she has, it doesn’t come without a price. And I will gladly pay that price every goddamn time.

With one hand around the base of her throat, I slide the other down to her ass. Slipping my palm underneath her skirt and grabbing the back of her thigh as I lift her small body into the air. Her bare back scrapes along the broken plaster, creating more chips as she tears them away from the wall. She’ll be bruised and bloody after this, but that’s the masterpiece that we create when both of our flames meet.

We burn the world to fucking ashes at our feet.

Selene wraps her legs around my back, locking her feet together to hold herself in place. I press my hips against her center, pushing her further into the wall as I let go of her thighand move my hand down to my pants. Selene’s mouth is on my neck, drawing my skin between her teeth as she bites and sucks on my flesh.

It’s primal and animalistic. If she were a vampire, she’d drain every last drop of blood from my body. Instead, she just gets small tastes on her tongue. We’re sick and fucked up, but I wouldn’t have this any other way. It’s what we both need—that sick, sadistic urge that no one else can fill.

And Selene fills my cup to the fucking brim, until the blood is spilling over.

I find the button of my pants and hastily undo it before sliding the zipper down. As I pull open my jeans, I lower my hand to shove them down my thighs, along with my boxers. My dick aches and it’s hot against her skin. As I hold her up with one palm under her ass, I move my other hand away from her throat and down to my cock. Shifting my hips backwards, I free my dick that was trapped against her.

Selene’s hazel eyes meet mine while I hold her up with one hand and fist my cock with the other. I position it along her opening before lowering her body onto me, impaling her with my entire length. Her eyelids flutter closed, a moan slipping from her lips as I fill her to the hilt.

“Fuck,” she moans, shifting her hips for relief as I keep her pinned against the wall with my cock inside her. I don’t move, standing firmly in place with one hand on her ass and the other gliding across her soft, silky skin, pinching and twisting each nipple as I move further up her body.

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