Page 56 of Adam’s Obsession

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“Oh. Yes.”

“Are you in the bedroom?”

“Yes.”

“Is the front door unlocked?”

“Yes.”

“Okay, Kat. I want you to lie back on the bed and slip thatvibrator into your pussy. Are you doing it?”

She leaned back and lifted a leg, realizing all of a suddenthat she was facing the mirror. Every move was reflected back to her. She whimpered.

“Is it in?”

“Not yet.” She grabbed it, pushing the thong out of the wayat the same time. As she searched for the right angle, it brushed her clit andshe moaned.

“No playing around.” His words were little more than aguttural groan. One would think he was as close as she was, judging from thesharp edge to his voice. “Shove it in.”

She cried out as the thick plug slipped in and filled her.She pressed it in and in until the anal and clitoral vibrators slipped intoplace. “Oh!” she moaned. “It’s in. It feels good. Should I turn it on?”

“No. I want you to lie there, filled, thinking about me. Puton the blindfold.”

Her heart lurched. She grabbed for the soft scrap, slippingit over her head. “It’s on.”

“Can you see anything?”

“No.”

“Good.”

“Are you thinking about me?”

“Oh yes.” Was she ever. Her entire body was aflame. Sheached to stroke herself, rub her clit, her nipples, her tightly puckeredasshole. But she couldn’t. He was in charge. That inflamed her as well.

This had been her fantasy for so long and now it washappening. With Adam. She shuddered. It scared her to death but she wanted it.She wanted it bad.

“Now, raise your arms over your head and stretch yourselfout.”

She did, wantonly splaying herself across her bed, sobbingas the thoughts, the feelings, the sensations dominated her body and soul.

“Put your wrists together. Yes. That’s right. Now arch yourback a little. God,” he breathed, “your breasts are beautiful.”

She stilled as she realized his voice was no longer comingfrom the Bluetooth in her ear. It was behind her. Even as realization dawned,something warm touched her nipple. She cried out and involuntarily undulatedher pelvis. The hard vibrator inside her resisted the roll, massaging her.

“Kat, Kat.” His breath was hot in her ear. “You’regorgeous.”

She felt a sharp tug at her wrists and then a pressure. Herheart stuttered as she realized what he’d done. He’d bound her wrists togetherand tethered them to the headboard. She had some wiggle room but only enough tomake it fun for him to watch. She tested the bonds. They were strong.Unbreakable.

She was helpless now. Completely in his power. She meltedinside.

“I’ve always loved a brass bed.” She felt his touch alongher cheek to her neck, tracing a torturous path toward her breasts. He massagedthe tender flesh there, pinching her nipples until they popped over the cup ofthe bra. “God,” he hissed just before his hot mouth enveloped one turgid peak.

Katherine moaned and arched her back. The movement made herall the more cognizant that her arms were constrained, her pussy was full tooverflowing and both her clit and her rosebud were under pressure. As hecontinued to work at her breasts, his hand drifted lower, tangling with thebelt about her waist and then drifting between her thighs. The pressure of histouch against the twin stimulants of lace and vibrator made her moan.

“Please,” she begged, though she had no idea what she wasrequesting.

He did.