Page 29 of Dark Obsession
"Someone is sloppy wet." His fingers spread my ass open before sliding down to my pussy. "You've been anticipating this."
"No, I haven't," I whispered roughly as he rimmed my opening. I needed him to fuck me so badly, but I wouldn't dare ask. It was too much, too soon.
"Liar." He popped me hard again, this time with his other hand.
I groaned and lifted my ass before pressing my teeth into his thigh. I wanted to cry out 'more' but no. No fucking way. Never.
"When is the last time you were fucked? Tell me, baby girl." He pressed his fingers into me, and I pressed back and moaned loudly, giving myself away. "So fucking tight. It's been awhile, hasn't it?"
"Yes." Too long. So damn long I don't remember it. More. Push more of your fingers into me. Spank me again. Touch my ass. Open me up.
"Shame. This beautiful body goes untouched all the time? We gotta change that." He pulled his fingers from me as I groaned loudly in disappointment.
"Someone wants something but she's afraid to ask for it." He popped my ass again.
I cried out and writhed in his lap. "I don't want anything from you."
"Not this?" He brushed the pad of his thumb by my asshole and dragged it down to my entrance, pressing it deep inside of me as I rolled my hips subtly. I needed him to stop talking and violate me.
"No," I whispered and pressed back, forcing his finger into the hilt. I moaned and lifted up before pressing myself back down onto him.
He leaned over and pressed his mouth to my shoulder as he ran his thumb back up to my ass, his fingers sinking inside of me as he pressed his thumb into my tightness. The very idea of him holding me like a six-pack was horrifying, and yet I couldn't begin to deny how good it felt.
"It's the drug, baby. Stop fighting it and just let yourself go. No one is in here but me, and I'm a whore for you." He licked my shoulder. "Come for me and I'll let you get on the desk and watch me lap at your pussy, all right?"
I moaned and closed my eyes, nodding in agreement. It was the drug. There's no way in hell I would let someone touch me like-
Smack.
Another hard hit.
"Fuck," I cried out and wrapped my arms around his thigh as I lifted up and rocked back onto his fingers. Bliss wrapped around me at the sound of him fucking my wet holes mixed with the smell of dirty sex in the air. My mouth watered at the idea of sliding down between his legs and taking him deep in my mouth. I wanted him to teach me to do all the things he wanted to be done to him, but I wasn't asking.
In time.
"Hit me again," I whispered before I could lock the request behind my teeth.
"Absolutely, princess." He popped my ass again and rolled his fingers in and out of me, jamming them deep inside of me and massaging my ass with his free hand between the delicious spankings.
"I'm so close." I turned my face away from him and he stopped moving. "No. Don't stop. Please. Nate. Please."
"Then you look at me. Don't turn away or we're done."
I jerked my head around and glanced back at him, locking eyes with him as lust burned across his expression. "I'm looking."
"Good girl." Deep thrusts resumed as my eyes fluttered. So much pleasure.
"Oh God," I moaned as the orgasm hit. I opened my eyes wide and forced myself to focus on him as my body exploded. I jerked in his lap, but he held on tightly, fucking me like a whore while I made a mess all over him. "Oh God."
"Call me anything you like, Jenna. Just don't stop." He reached up and grabbed my hair, pulling it back and bowing my body as he continued to work my pussy and ass. "Come again. One more time, sweet girl. One more time. Scream for me."
Tears blurred my vision as another orgasm rode me hard. Was I really bent over someone's lap, getting fucked like the school slut? Was it really Nate? It was the drug, right?
No. The drug might have helped, but I'd imagined this scene a thousand times over the last year.
"Come. NOW," he yelled before pressing his teeth to the curve of my ass and pulling back harder on my hair.
That did it.
