Page 31 of Deepest Obsession


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“Just a little long,” I say. “Nothing a pair of heels won’t fix.”

Heat flashes through Alexander’s eyes. “As long as you don’t expect to take them off when we get home.”

I smile as he steps back, taking me in.

After a few seconds, he says, “You’re going to hate me for this.”

My smile fades. “What?”

But he stays silent, unzipping my dress and helping me step out of it. He disappears back into the closet, coming out to find me still standing there, naked except for my panties.

“I’ll hate you for what, Alexander?”

He still doesn’t answer. Just kisses me, lifting me into his arms. My legs lock around his waist.

When he sets me on the edge of the bed, it’s with such gentleness that I look at him with confusion. But he slips my underwear off, spreading my legs. We both moan as his finger finds my clit, coated in my arousal.

“Why would I hate you for this?” My voice is breathy, light.

A flash of Alexander’s usual arrogance graces his face, but he shakes his head. “Just relax. Forget about everything except me.”

Before I can protest, he kisses me, wrapping his free arm around my waist. He tastes like wine and smells of citrus and bergamot and him.

His lips leave mine, just for them to kiss my breasts. His tongue flicks out over one of my nipples.

Closing my eyes, I do as he says. Every thought except him leaves my mind. All I know is his touch, his breath, his scent.

My head hits the soft mattress as he pushes me onto my back. He kneels, tugging me until I’m almost falling off of the bed.

When his tongue circles my clit, I grip at the comforter, doing my best not to squirm. His hands are holding my hips, his tongue and lips working in perfect harmony to unravel me completely.

When he thrusts two of his fingers inside of me, curling them in just the right way, I can’t help the loud moan that comes out.

He continues just like that, his other hand holding my hips still as I try to grind against his mouth.

“Alexander,” I gasp when he quickens the pace of his fingers.

He lets out a deep chuckle as he scrapes his teeth against my clit. Then he sucks it into his mouth.

“Fuck,” I whisper, my legs shaking as he returns to what he was doing.

I’m close. He knows I’m close. At this point, anything will push me over the edge.

His fingers brush my peaked nipples, adding the perfect amount of extra sensation. My back arches, a cry escaping my lips, and then—

A loss of all sensation.

“No,” I plead. “Keep going. Xander, I was so close.”

He’s standing, his gaze on his glistening fingers. “Told you you’d hate me.”

“Alexander,” I yell, pushing myself up onto my elbows. My body is shaking with need. “Please.”

“I have to get to my meeting, little bird.” He leans forward, his fingers prodding my lips open until I suck myself off of him.

I moan at my own taste, knowing this is what he was delving into mere seconds ago. Before I let his fingers go, I clamp down with my teeth. Not hard enough to draw blood, but enough that it’ll still hurt.

He doesn’t wince—just gives me an evil smile. “Don’t ever say shit like you said earlier, and this won’t happen again.”

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