Page 221 of Obsessive Temptation


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“Naughty Pet,” Jordan sharply smacked her bare butt cheeks before giving it a soothing rub. “I didn’t give you permission to cum.”

“I am sorry. I don’t remember asking you for permission,” she smarted back slowly coming down from her powerful orgasm. Jordan was in for a surprise if he thought he could dictate her passion to her. After all, she gave him the chance to fuck her, and he didn’t take advantage of it. If he wasn’t going to get the job done, then she definitely was going to.

“Oh, you think you’re in charge? I guess I am going to have to teach you who’s pussy that is.” Jordan promised. Tiara shivered in anticipation of learning this lesson.

She gasped when Jordan pushed her forward to sprawl across the counters between the sinks. He pushed her hands up until they were braced on the mirror in front of her forcing her ass to stick out. He smacked it sharply. The sting was a contrast from the passion her body had just experienced.

He smacked her ass again.

And again.

And again.

Tiara couldn’t help the tingling in her pussy. The butterfly was still vibrating against her clit making her body sensitive to every sensation flowing through her.

“Whose pussy is this?” Jordan dipped one of his large digits into her weeping pussy. It was instantly soaked with the juices her body was producing in copious amounts.

“Mine.” She moaned. She was aching. She needed him deep in her, but she wasn’t ready to give up control. She had a feeling that once she did, she would become a slave to the sensations he could evoke in her.

“Really?” the sensual murmur was full of hidden promises. Jordan slipped another digit into her pussy. Slowly dragging the two fingers in and out of her. Raising her desire to new levels. Her pussy was screaming for more. She needed his cock. His fingers were raising her pleasure, but it wasn’t the same sensations of being filled by his hard cock. The little something extra was missing. Her body was demanding he satisfy her the only way it knew how. With his hard cock.

“Fuck me,” Tiara demanded.

“Whose pussy is this?” Jordan growled against her neck, biting her hard enough to leave a mark.

“Mine.” She grounded out.

“Wrong answer.” His fingers increased in her pussy. Bringing her to the brink of another orgasm. She groaned in anticipation of sweet relief. She grounded her pussy against his fingers. Soaking his hand in her juices. The pleasure was just beyond her reach. He held her there on the edge of her desire. Her body demanding more.

She groaned in disappointment as he pulled his fingers from her pussy. He turned off the butterfly teasing her clit.

“No, don’t stop.” Tiara’s body was on fire. She needed Jordan’s cock in her. Nothing less would satisfy her.

“I told you. If you want this cock, then you know what you need to do.” Jordan’s lips skimmed across the skin of her nape. That tantalizing touch was as electrifying as his fingers in her pussy.

“Fine.” Anything to get the roaring fire in her quenched. “It’s your pussy, Jordan. You own it.”

No sooner than the words left her mouth, then Jordan shoved his cock deep into her pussy. She moaned in delight at the fullness inside of her. All coherent thought left her mind as he set a brutal rhythm. His cock rocking in and out of her pussy. She lost all thoughts as everything focused on the spot where her body connected with Jordan’s. The pleasure increased with each stroke of his cock in and out of her pussy.

Liquid heat escaped from her body drenching Jordan.

“That’s it. Let me fuck my pussy.” Jordan grunted. “Take my cock.”

One stroke.

Two strokes.

Tiara exploded. A cry of pleasure escaped her echoed by a shout from Jordan.

Her pussy spasmed around his cock as it rocketed into her one final time.

Tiara collapsed against the restroom counter. She didn’t care when the door of the bathroom opened. “Tiara are you…oops.” She heard the sound of Alyvia’s voice. She couldn’t find the energy to move or acknowledge anything beyond the fact that she just got her brains fucked out in a public bathroom.

“Don’t worry, she is alright.” Alyvia spoke to someone as she closed the door behind her, “she is just going to need a few minutes to pull herself together. Though how she is going to do that with Jordan’s dick lodged in her I don’t know.”

A snicker escaped Tiara. She never thought that she would ever have sex in a public place. Even more, she never thought that when she got caught, she would be so pleasured that she didn’t even care. Maybe it was the languorous feeling that Jordan evoked in her body from his loving that made every other problem in the world not worth worrying about. She just didn’t care.

“How is my pussy?”

“Fantastic.” She sighed.

“Good. That is what I like to hear.” Jordan pulled his cock from her. Tiara leaned against the counter. She gave a slight jump as the coolness of a wet cloth slid between her legs cleaning her up. She never remembered a lover taking care of her in such an intimate fashion before. She shivered. This was more intimate than fucking Jordan.

She clasped the hand Jordan offered her as they made their way back to the ballroom. She didn’t feel a bit of embarrassment when the other ladies looked at her when she returned to the table. She gave them a slight smirk, picked up her glass and took a sip of her wine. This was the best formal function she had ever attended.

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