Page 47 of Deepest Obsession


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And I want it to stay like that forever.

“Soph.” His grip on my hair tightens, and he finishes in my mouth until his cum is dripping down my chin. When he pulls out, he watches me as I swallow. But when I move to wipe my face, he catches my wrist. “Mine. You’re mine.”

I nod, my eyes wide as I look up at him. “Yours.”

He hauls me to my feet, throwing me onto the bed. I try to adjust myself, but he holds me down. When I feel something soft but strong against my wrists, I let out a moan.

“I meant what I said,” he grunts, tightening the rope around my wrists. “You’re mine, and I intend to make sure you never forget.” He keeps working with the rope, tying it to the bedframe before hovering over me.

“Xander,” I breathe out, my eyes on him.

He just gives me a tender kiss, licking his cum from my chin. “I never want to let you out of my fucking sight.”

With that, he moves down, his tongue finding my clit almost immediately. He doesn’t hold back. He drives two fingers inside of me, curling them into one of my sweet spots. His tongue explores me, his mouth sucking on my clit.

“Oh, god, Xander,” I moan, my body writhing. I pull tight against the rope binding my wrists.

How is it that I feel the most free when I give over all control to this man? When I let him do to me as he pleases?

The first orgasm hits me hard, and I can’t help the screams. The second one is less intense, but he makes it last, turning his strokes against my clit feather-light.

When he pulls his fingers out of me, I whimper at the emptiness. But it’s only temporary. I feel him at my entrance, just barely pressing into me.

“Do you want me to fuck you, Sophia?”

“Yes,” I cry out, grinding my hips, trying to push him further into me. “Please, Xander. I want to feel you inside of me.”

“You want me to fill you?” He pushes himself in just a bit more. “Claim you? Because you’re mine and only mine.”

I nod, panting as I look into his perfect, golden-brown eyes. “Yes, Xander. And you’re mine.”

His eyes darken, and he slams into me. I expect him to slow his pace, but he doesn’t. Instead, he watches as my breasts bounce from the force of his thrusts. He takes me in, fucking me with all his might. One hand covers my mouth to stifle my screams. The other rests beside my head, steadying him.

It doesn’t take me long to come again. My body convulses at the waves of pleasure, and soon he’s grunting and burying his head in the crook of my neck.

“God, Soph.” He nibbles at the soft skin of my neck. “Fuck.”

We stay there, with him collapsed on top of me. I can feel Xander’s heart hammering through his chest, almost like it’s trying to tear out of his body and join mine.

After a few minutes, he pulls out of me and loosens the ropes. “I’m going to take a quick shower. Don’t move.”

I just smile at him with dazed eyes. My mind still hasn’t come all the way down yet. So when he kisses my nose lightly, I just let out a small moan.

He’s not even gone for a minute when I hear his phone vibrate on the bedside table. Curiosity pulls at me, and I roll over to glance at the screen.

And my stomach drops.

A text message sits on his lockscreen. Just a few words, but they tear my heart into shreds.

Vanessa: Can’t wait to see you later.

The feelings creep in before I can stop them.

Used. I’ve been used. Played. Not even treated with basic human decency. In Alexander’s eyes, I’m just a plaything.

One of his whores.

I hold back tears as I jump from bed and pull on the nearest clothes I can find. If I’m quick, maybe I can get out of here before Alexander gets out of the shower. I can call a cab, wait outside, and—

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