Page 29 of Surrendering to the Obsession

Mia’s breath hitched, her mouth parting as she struggled to inhale and exhale properly.

Alexander returned to the bed. Before she could even gather enough air, he grabbed her waist, twisted her, and flipped her onto her stomach. Mia fell forward, her chest pressing against the mattress. In one swift jerk, he dragged her hips upward, arching her back, lifting her until she was exposed and trembling.

She barely managed a breath before his mouth was on her again—right over her swollen, wet, burning nub.

“Oh my God—oh my God—” Mia repeated, voice breaking uncontrollably. She grabbed the nearest pillow and bit down hard to muffle the helpless sounds spilling out of her as he ate her from behind. Her knees pressed into the bed, her thighs shaking violently while his tongue moved over the overly sensitive skin again and again. It was already so tender that she could barely breathe.

Within seconds, she shattered again but Alexander didn’t stop. He kept licking her, unrelenting, while she shook so hard she felt like she was slipping out of her own body.

He slid one strong hand from her hip to the underside of her stomach, and suddenly, his finger pressed down directly on her belly button.

A sharp bolt of electricity shot through her body, from her belly button straight down to the raw, burning bundle of nerves.

She shook so hard her hips collapsed. Her knees gave out entirely.

“A-Alexander…” Mia finally breathed, barely any sound left in her throat.

Alexander’s expression darkened with even deeper satisfaction at the broken way she said his name. His thick length rested heavily on the bed, but the sound she made—weak, shaky, desperate—seemed to be the only thing he cared about. The moment he heard it, something inside him snapped into obsession. He wanted to hear it again.

He didn’t give her a second to recover. He lifted her hips once more, tilted her upward, and buried his face between her legs again. His tongue slid over her—slow, soft—then faster, then deep, licking and sucking the sensitive skin up and down, over and over. Her body trembled beneath his arm that held her in place so he could devour her.

“Mmh—mmh—” The broken sounds came from her mouth, barely even moans now. She couldn’t form proper words; she could hardly breathe.

When his tongue pushed inside her again, sliding in and out before slipping out to lick her thoroughly, she shattered on his mouth once more, her hips shaking so violently her legs simply couldn’t hold her. She collapsed flat against the bed, helpless.

Alexander finally looked up at her. His hands slid to her hips and he struck them, hard.

Her skin reddened instantly, his fingerprints blooming across the curve of her hips.

He gripped one hip firmly with one hand, then brought his other palm down in another sharp strike.

Mia whimpered, her entire body shaking when he struck her again. Alexander gripped her hips, lifting them once more untilshe was back on her knees. One of his hands slid beneath her stomach to keep her upright while the other came down hard across her hip.

Then again.

And again.

And again—until her soft skin was covered in nothing but red marks and the clear imprint of his hand.

Suddenly, her body jolted. She let out a broken whimper and shuddered on his lap. A stream of wetness poured out of her, dripping down over his thighs, soaking him completely.

Alexander’s smile deepened with dark satisfaction. Hunger burned in his eyes as his hands tightened around her hips. He bent down and pressed his mouth to her skin, kissing over every reddened print, both hips covered in the marks he had left. His mouth trailed lower, sliding between her thighs, and then he took her trembling, swollen nub into his mouth again, licking her without mercy.

“A-Alexander—” Mia’s voice came out broken, shaking uncontrollably. She finally lifted her head and turned weakly to look at him, tears pooling in her eyes. “Please… enough… I—I really can’t…”

Her voice trembled with every word, her breath collapsing as her hips instinctively pushed toward him even while she begged him to stop. His tongue swept over her again, making her gasp sharply.

Taking mercy on her, Alexander finally pulled his mouth away. His breaths were rough, uneven. He wrapped his hand around his hard girth, stroking it once before shifting forward ontohis knees. He grabbed the pillow again, sliding it beneath her stomach to keep her lifted.

Then he aligned himself with her soaked, sensitive center.

With one slow, controlled thrust, he pushed inside her—inch by inch. Mia arched, a sharp breath tearing through her as he filled her torturously deep.

Alexander leaned over her completely, his chest pressing against her back. One hand reached forward, found her wrists still tied to the headboard with his tie, and pulled the knot loose. Her arms fell weakly onto the bed.

His other hand slid over her hip, up her waist, and then cupped her breast. His large palm held her firmly while his fingers found her nipple and flicked it, over and over.

He dipped his face to her shoulder, lips brushing her skin as he found her ear.