Page 118 of Obsessive Temptation


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He couldn’t wait to spend more time with her, to get to know her better. He couldn’t wait for her to get to know him better. And when his last year with the Soldiers was up and his blood debt paid, he would take her and her family far away from this place.

They would no longer have to worry about anything or fear anyone. Cristal belonged to him now. And he would protect her with his life. He needed to make sure she understood that she was part of his world now.

Con slid his hand up her body until his fingers were wrapped around her neck gently. Using his thumb, he lifted her chin slightly so she could stare up at him. The desire in her eyes flared his own desire.

He pressed his lips to hers. In between kisses, he told her his intentions, even had her repeat them to him so there would be no misunderstanding.

“Cristal Dawson,” he whispered, before kissing her again. “You belong to me.” He pressed his lips to hers again. “Understand?”

She nodded.

“Say it.” He slammed into her.

“I…”

“I need to hear you say it,” Con told her and he pushed into her, enjoying the way her wall contracted around his cock.

“I… belong… to… Damn it Con, that feels good.”

“I know baby. I feel it too. But, I need to hear you say it. Who do you belong to?”

“I…”

He grinded his body against hers.

“Con… I can’t think with you moving like that.”

Her legs began to tremble. She was close. Her orgasm was just around the corner. Before she came, he wanted to hear her say it. Con thrust into her then stop and just lay there.

“Who do you belong to Criss?”

“No. No. Don’t stop. I need…”

He hovered over her, still buried deep inside her, but not moving. “Tell me.” It took strength he didn’t know he possessed to keep still. His body shuddered. It seemed to be punishing him for stopping. “Tell me, Cristal,” he growled.

“Okay, okay. What do you want me to say?”

“Tell me you belong to me.”

“But…”

“Look at me.”

She raised her eyes to his.

“Tell me you belong to me.”

Her eyes searched his. She seemed unsure for a moment. In that moment, Con felt like his world was about to come crashing down. What if she refused to say it? What if she refused him? What if Yury was right? He’d never been so unsure of himself. Please don’t reject me.

Criss swallowed then smiled. “Okay, I’ll say it. I belong to you Con.”

He let out a breath he hadn’t realized he was holding. “Yes, the fuck you do,” he growled before pulling out and slamming into her again.

Her eyes closed as he fucked her until they were both gasping for air, until they were both trembling uncontrollably. When her orgasm crashed over her, it dragged him down with it, sending them both spiraling into an abyss of pleasure.

It was a long time before they were able to start breathing regularly again. An even longer time before their bodies stopped trembling. Once he was able to move his legs, he turned over onto his back and brought her with him.

With her head resting against his chest, Con stared up at the ceiling. Normally, this was the point where he got up and went home. Or asked his driver to drive his lady friend home.

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