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Their Obsession

Liv

Heaven was his mouth on my pussy. His tongue licked, swirled, and lapped at the wetness between my thighs. Teeth bit—they pleased and teased. This was an escape from the man I hated. The hell I lived through with the devil himself.

Myfiancé.

“Fuck. My little slut,” he muttered from below as I rode against his face. “Your cunt tastes like fine wine.”

My eyes rolled into the back of my head, and my hands buried themselves in his hair. The smooth locks of deep brown were a suitable length to grip, and I helped guide him to the rhythm I wanted. A complete stranger, but an attractive one with enough stubble to soothe the ache in my belly and ignite pleasure in my core.

“Oh, yes…” I moaned as his whiskers pressed against my clit and made me quake. “Make me come. Please, make me come.”

Within the quiet depths of the hallway at my fiancé’s party, my hips rolled, and I pushed deeper into the stranger’s face, my legs spread to fit his head between them. My husband-to-be hosted his business entertainment while I wandered off and celebrated on my own with a handsome man. He only knew my name, just like the others.

They were all nameless; no personality except the determination to make me come. Again and again because I couldn’t get enough. The need for release was a dark plague inside of me, and I sought the cure. An earth-shattering escape. Only for a small amount of time because bliss was better than the alternative: my husband-to-be and his cruel ways. No intimacy. I belonged to him. He owned me. We were only in this arrangement to please the public, but I was solely in this to save my family’s future.

The man groaned into my sweet heat, and the sound vibrated into my spine. The quivering beat made my toes curl inside of my black Vera Wang high heels, and my head hit the wall as my back arched. A quiet sigh escaped my lips because I had to be discreet. No one could see, and I couldn’t take any chance of my scandalous act getting back to mydearly beloved.

Secret bliss engulfed me. I was consumed by a skilled mouth with extremely fresh breath—I was glad I chose him. He took the bait from the lineup of men who couldn’t take their eyes off me. Draped on my fiancé’s arm with a twenty-five-million-dollar engagement ring on my finger, and I was a challenge any bachelor would love to conquer. I was a sinful sight any single man could indulge in, and this one ravished my taste. He was everything I needed. For tonight, at least.

“So fucking wet…” he breathed as he came up for air and kissed my neck. “Your pussy is taking my tongue like such a good girl.”

I pulled his head from my neck and pushed him back down. “Less talking and more feasting.”

He didn’t argue.

He gave my clit a nip and dove his tongue back between my slit. The muscle thrashed inside me and caused me to bite my lower lip to contain a scream. A cry of pleasure built up inside of me, and I pressed my teeth in harder until I tasted blood in my mouth. The hairs on the back of my neck suddenly stood right up, and I was on high alert. An unwanted presence hid in the shadows, forcing me to open my eyes and peer around at an empty hallway. No one was there.

Relax.

“Oh, fuck…” I sighed with the next wave ofpassion.

But the touch of watchful eyes still lingered on my skin.

The heightened sense nagged at me as my climax climbed higher, and I imagined the observant stare rose in intensity too. The attentive gaze left the man who gave me oral pleasure and fixated on my busty breasts as they bounced with each passionate breath. It crawled higher up the nape of my exposed neck and assessed my lips. Intent eyes made me feel his kiss, and all the ways he could do better than this man trapped between my legs.

I clamped him tighter, my thighs compressing his head with the awareness of someone around making my adrenaline sour. The rush of another’s existence I couldn’t see was my undoing as I covered my mouth and screamed into it. My pussy drowned the man’s face, and I rode out the release I ached for. Never envisioning my pleasure coming because of a watchful eye, I wasn’t even sure was there.But I knew he was.

He had to be, or else I was on the verge of insanity. Thanks to all the sneaking around behind my unsuspecting fiancé’s back.

Euphoria consumed me the way I had wanted. The ache was gone until the need came back with a yearning vengeance. Starved for more.

“Yes…” I moaned as the sound crawled up my throat, and the stranger groaned below me.

He pulled out his tongue, his hot breath fanned against my wet skin, and he gave the juncture of my skin one last lick. My clit throbbed for more, at a slow, painful beat, and then it was over. He withdrew his face from between my weak quivering legs, and my body relaxed against the wall.

“You’re fucking amazing,” he breathed with a grin and wiped the back of his hand across his soaked mouth. “I want more.”

Just as his face moved in for a kiss, I had enough strength to stop him. My hand came between our lips, and I shook my head. “I told you the rules. Please me. No sex. Understood?”

His grin grew wider, and he kissed my hand. “Understood. But your resistance makes me want you even more. I’ll call you when I want more?”

“Absolutely,” I lied through my teeth, hoping to never see him again.

It was the same way with all the men who had fallen into my seductive trap. Let them please me. Not the other way around. I gave the order, and they followed my command. If they don’t? I move on to the next.

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