Page 49 of Pretty Obsessed

I put a hand on his chest, walking him towards the bed tucked into the corner. "Good, plenty of places to break in, but first I want all of you."

"All of me?" He asked when his calves hit the edge of the bed.

"Yes, stretched out, skin to skin, no space between us." I slid my hands under his hoodie, lifting it and waiting for him to raise his arms.

When he did, I tossed it to the side and shoved down his sweats. I didn't need ceremony, I needed to submerge myself in him. Another shove had him laid out before me.

Lube retrieved from the backpack and the rest of my clothes shed before I joined him kneeling on the edge.

"I still can't believe I found you."

"Me either." He slid his hand down his stomach to wrap fingers around his cock. "Come here."

"Wow."

"Like that?" he asked, rolling his wrist and I groaned.

“You are so sexy.” Impossibly so. I couldn’t control myself around him and I didn’t want to ever be able to.

I poured the lubricant into my hand, rubbing it over myself as he watched, only sating my need for the moment.

He reached for me. "Come here. You're too far away." Every gesture of his was pushing my buttons. How was it possible to be this turned on by a person? So sexually in tune.

"I don't know how you can be the sexiest man alive and the cutest, but somehow you pull it off." I let him tug me to him, falling over his body.

"I'm not cute." His huff was quite dramatic with a jut of his chin.

"Fine, dearest, you're entirely intoxicating and I want nothing more than to sink inside you and spend the hours showing you how sexy I find you."

"Much better." He had too much charm and I was a fool for it. But at that moment he smashed his mouth to mine, grabbing at my ass while lifting his hips to send us sliding together, making me forget all about any objections I might have raised.

"Open up for me." I pushed his thighs with my knees but he shook his head. "Do you not want to be taken?"

He rolled over raising his butt in the air while arching his back. Virile and charming as he glanced over his shoulder. He'd be dangerous with that look. He could have persuaded me to do anything he wanted. We clashed, connecting in kisses, swallowing all the words I wished to utter. Best not to put them between us, give him the weight of my obsession.

"I thought you wanted me from behind?"

"You remembered…" I didn't hesitate, rubbing my tip over his hole.

"I got off when I got here, just like this." He stroked himself for effect, and I nearly blew my load right there.

"In front of the window?"

He nodded eyes glinting. "Too bad you didn't walk up to that sight."

"I'm glad no one else did either." Jealousy spiked through my blood, urging me forward to claim what was mine. At least while we were here. One day at a time. As long as he’d let me.

"Lucky for you we can recreate it." He stretched his hands out above his head, pure sex as I sunk home.

Being inside him turning into a spiritual act. Watching him take my girth and whimper for more. Riding back onto my cock, hungry, needy, clenching with each stroke of his hand. I wanted to own every inch of him. Cover him in marks so anyone who saw his skin knew who he belonged to.

He grabbed my ass and I fell over him, bringing our bodies together, forcing me deeper. Emory turned, seeking out my lips while I drove into him.

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Light cast over my eyelids drew me from sleep. I blinked, lifting my arm to block the full light streaming through the small window. My brows pulled. I couldn't remember the last time I'd slept late enough for it to be this bright.

I reached out as memories of the night before flooded back. The bed next to me empty. Had he slipped out of his own place? I sat squinting while my eyes adjusted, searching the space for him.

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