Page 46 of Plunge into Obsession

He chuckled darkly against me, and I realized I had been chanting the plea out loud.

“If only you knew the power you hold over me,” he said, keeping up an even pace with his fingers. “You would know just how fucking powerful you are. A queen on her fucking throne.Mi reina.”

I didn’t feel powerful.

I felt… desperate.

I whimpered, and more arousal flooded out of me. My scent filled the car, and I could hear the sounds I was making. Could feel Gabriel’s dark eyes on me, making my entire body buzz.

“Come for me, baby,” he said, moving his fingers out and flicking over the slick flesh sharply before shoving them back inside me again, picking up the same rhythm.

He did that one more time, and that was all it took.

I plunged deep into the abyss, into the place of darkness, of pleasure, of sin.

I closed my eyes and screamed. The release seemed to be wrung out of me, leaving me a mindless, shaking mess.

Gabriel pulled out, and he massaged the outer lips of my pussy, prolonging the orgasm.

My legs twitched from the sensation. Gabriel released my wrists, and I tried to push his hand away.

He grinned wickedly at me but didn’t let me.

He continued to play with me.

To torture me.

“I knew your sweet little pussy would be like this. I fucking knew it would be so fucking pretty to look at. Just like the rest of you. And how sweetly this pussy responds to me. It knows who would completely own it, doesn’t it?”

I opened my mouth to deny it, to deny the fact that it sounded like he had laid claim on my… on my pussy, but nothing came out.

Was this normal for him?

To speak to his bed partners like this?

A part of me felt like I should slap him for the comment.

The other part…

My pussy clenched from his words, and I looked away, feeling more wetness gush out of me.

I tried to sit up when Gabriel stopped me. “Stay like this for me,mi cariño.”

I stilled. Did he want…

I tried to pull my dress down, but he stopped me. He grabbed the fabric and yanked it further up until both my breasts sprang free from the material.

I made a small noise of disbelief and surprise, and Gabriel didn’t give me time to react.

He pulled on my nipple, playing with it.

I squirmed a little, and he twisted the hardened nub.

“Hold still while I play,” he said, and there was no missing the command in his voice.

I shouldn’t be turned on by that, but Lord help me, I was.

I was so turned on. I held still while Gabriel played with my nipple with one hand, and with the other, he pulled out his phone.

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