Page 29 of Deepest Obsession


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When I open the frosted glass door, I find him waiting there with a plush white towel. I grab it quickly, muttering a thank you as I cover myself. Alexander has seen me naked, but that doesn’t mean I enjoy being vulnerable around him.

“We have some time before dinner will be ready.” He leans against the wall, his eyes soaking me in.

That’s when I realize that if I want to dry myself off anytime soon, I’m going to have to get comfortable with his gaze on me. He just loves making me squirm, doesn’t he?

“In the meantime, you’re going to pay for that little stunt you tried to pull earlier.” His voice is low, menacing.

Rolling my eyes, I start squeezing my dripping blonde hair with the towel. “Little stunt? You mean me being perfectly reasonable.”

He steps forward, yanking the towel from me and tossing it onto the ground. “Reasonable? There’s nothing reasonable about us, Sophia. You’re mine, whether you want to be or not. Fuck reason.”

I think it’s safe to say my words got under his skin.

I reach for the towel, but he grabs me.

“Get on your knees,” he growls.

I glare up at him, cursing the fact that he’s a head taller than I am. There’s no way I’m going to win this, so I sink down. My gaze rests on the bulge in his pants.

“The words spewing out of your mouth earlier were ridiculous, little bird, and I won’t tolerate it again.” His hands are busy undoing his pants. “Sounds like I’m going to have to fuck some sense into you before I can fuck it out of you.”

My mouth waters as he pulls out his cock, already hard.

“Every time you try to reason with me, you can expect me to fuck that pretty little mouth of yours until the only thing leaving it is my cum. Understood?”

I nod, probably too eagerly, licking my lips.

“Then get to work.”

I do, licking his shaft until the whole thing is coated in my saliva. Then I take his tip into my mouth, teasing his crown with my tongue before sucking.

“Up and down, Sophia, unless you want me to take over.”

Something between a squeak and a moan sounds from the back of my throat. I do as he says, using my tongue to apply pressure as I bob my head up and down, sucking.

My jaw gets sore fast, but I keep going. If I stop, I know what’ll happen, and I’m quite enjoying taking this at my own pace.

Alexander swears, one of his hands grabbing at my still-dripping hair. He doesn’t try to guide me, and when I look up, I see that his eyes are closed, his face slack.

I moan as I take him in as far as I can, doing my best to suppress the gag that tries to take over. I love seeing him like this. His guard is completely down.

As if he can sense me watching him, his eyes open, and he smirks. “My turn.”

His grip on my hair tightens, and he thrusts deep inside of me while holding my head still. I grab onto his thighs to keep my balance as he thrusts again, and again, claiming my mouth like it’s always been his.

Something drips from in between my thighs, landing on my feet, and it’s not water. Fuck. I hate how much I love it when he takes over me.

Tears pool in my eyes as he hits the back of my throat repeatedly, and I can feel a mix of drool and precum leaking out of my mouth. The moans from my throat are involuntary, a mix of pleasure and discomfort.

He’s staring down at me with a steely resolve that should probably scare me. “You can’t tell me you don’t want this. It’s written all over your face. I bet it’s leaking from in between your legs. You want me, Sophia.”

I whimper as his pace quickens. Tears stream down my face as he hits the back of my throat again and again.

He’s right. He’s right and I hate him for it.

I do want him. I’m terrified of him breaking my heart, but that doesn’t mean it doesn’t ache for him. Want him. Need him.

He comes with a grunt, his cum filling my mouth until it’s leaking down my chin. When he’s finished, he pulls out slowly, still holding my hair. “Swallow. And then clean up the mess you’ve made.”

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