Page 27 of Deepest Obsession


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“So I won’t struggle.” I keep my voice cool, even though my heart is beating wildly in my chest. My body will always betray me whenever he invades my space. “But I won’t be happy, either.”

One of his hands grabs my upper thigh, and I try fruitlessly to squirm away.

“You see, I don’t quite believe you.” A finger traces over my throat, sending shivers through me as it drops below my collarbone.

A gasp escapes me as he pinches one of my nipples, hard.

“Part of you may always hate me, Sophia.” He yanks my shirt up. “I can live with that. Because the rest of you? It craves me.” His hand slides up my skin, resting over my heart.

My entire body is screaming, begging me to kiss him, to let him put his hands all over me. So when his hand slips underneath my bra, brushing against my sore nipple, I don’t resist.

Fuck.

“Did you forget already that I can have you soaked and coming in mere minutes?” He bites the soft skin of my neck, tweaking my nipple in between two of his fingers.

A shiver runs through my body, and my legs open automatically at his hand pushing them apart. The logical, scared part of me is screaming at me to clamp them shut. To get out of this car and run inside, locking the door behind me.

But I stay still, trying to steady my breathing as his hands slowly tear down the walls I’ve tried so desperately to keep up.

“Take your shirt off.” His words are curt, demanding.

“But someone could see.” I glance out the car’s windows before returning my gaze to his. The fire burning in them makes me obey, and I toss my shirt into the backseat.

He doesn’t give me a single spare second before he’s unclasping my bra, throwing it into the back, and grabbing both of my wrists. He pins them to the ceiling of the car.

His mouth descends onto my breasts, kissing, licking, and biting all over them—except my nipples. I whimper, writhing under his lips.

How can he do this to me? How can I be ready to rip his face off one second, and then ready to surrender myself to him completely the next?

Finally, when my body is ready to explode from the tension, I feel his teeth scraping against my nipple.

“Alexander,” I moan, my back arching.

His hold on my wrists tightens as he sucks, his tongue brushing over my nipple again and again.

When he pulls back, he examines my face with a satisfied smirk. “You don’t sound resigned to me.”

Before I can respond, he moves on to my other breast. I moan as he rolls my nipple between his fingers before licking.

He’s right—I don’t sound resigned. I sound desperate.

As his mouth ruins me, his spare hand undoes my pants. He slides a hand down my front, teasing me through my underwear. His fingers find my clit and pinch through the fabric.

“Fuck, Alexander.” My eyes slide closed as he bites at my nipple, quickly soothing the pain with a kiss.

“You think I want to control you?” he murmurs, biting me again. Then he pulls away, rubbing circles over the fabric between him and my clit. “You want to be controlled. You’re fucking soaked.”

My hips grind against his fingers as my mouth opens but no sounds come out.

He’s right. My heart is beating so hard I think it might fly out of my chest. I may hate myself for it, but I’ve never felt more free than when Alexander is taking over my body.

He releases my wrists, and I immediately grip his shoulders.

He shoves my panties to the side, his fingers slipping into my folds. My groan causes him to pull back and watch as he undoes me. His eyes are on fire with lust.

He rubs small, consistent circles on my clit, his other hand closing over my throat. I lose myself in his touch, his finger sending waves of pleasure through me.

I forget that I’m in my car, topless, letting the man I’m afraid will break my heart again finger-fuck me. I forget about my anger, about him forcing me to give him another chance.

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