Page 47 of Dark Obsession
"All right. I'll be right back." I walked down the hall as my heart beat inside my chest much faster than I thought possible. My hands were sweaty, my thighs trembling again by the time I got back to my bedroom and pulled my shirt over my head. I found a lace camisole and a pair of see-through white panties to change into. It took longer than I wanted it to because of my hands shaking so fucking bad.
"Stop it." I moved in front of my full-length mirror and growled. My breasts were too big, as were my hips. "I can't do this."
"Yeah, you can." He stood in the open door.
I yelped. "Tell someone when you're coming down the hall. Shit. You scared me."
"Nothing to be scared of while I'm here, angel. I'd never let anything happen to you." He licked at his fingers. "It's gonna be a long night, and I'm not using a condom with you."
"Yes, you are." I put my hand on my hip and gave him a stern look.
He turned his back to me and pulled his shirt over his head. "No, I'm not. Better make sure your pills are up to date."
"Nate. We're not fucking if you don't have a rubber." I walked down the hall after him, my angst lost to the new situation at hand. "I don't know where you've had your dick. It's not happen-"
He turned and snatched me up, grabbing my hips and lifting me as he pressed me to the wall in the hallway. I wrapped my legs around him as the picture beside us dropped to the ground and shattered.
"My dick hasn't been anywhere unguarded by a condom." He gripped my hands and held me to the wall by the firm press of his thick body. Forcing my hands above my head, he ground into me and kissed the side of my throat. "Me threatening our night together had you forgetting all about how you looked, didn't it?"
"Asshole." I wrapped my arms around his neck and moaned as he rocked against me over and over. The pressure against my clit had me twitching, whispering for him to fuck me right there in the hallway.
"How close are you?" He ran his tongue up the side of my throat and pressed his teeth into the soft lobe of my ear.
"So close," I mumbled and pressed my face against his neck.
"Good. Let's take the edge off." He moved us back from the wall and toted me into the living room.
I grumbled when he set me down. He dropped down on the couch. "Sit on my lap."
"Take your jeans off."
"You're not in charge here, Jenna. Sit on my lap or go back down the hall and get dressed." He lifted his hand toward me. "Sit on my lap, baby. Now."
I huffed softly, rolled my eyes and turned around to drop down on his lap. His fingers dig into the soft flesh of my hips as he pulled me down, nestling his erection between my ass cheeks. The pressure felt naughty. Delicious.
"Lean back." He pulled me back and pressed his mouth against my ear again as he rolled his fingers over my nipples one at a time. "Fuck yourself for me."
"What?" I stiffened. "No. You're here. I don't want fingers."
"Too bad. I want to experience what it would be like to watch you fuck yourself when you're alone, thinking of me."
"You assume I think about you." I whimpered as he slid his hand down my stomach and cupped my pussy.
"Do it for me, and there isn't anything you can't have from me tonight."
A tremor ran down my spine. "What if I want something you're not willing to give me?"
"Nothing is off limits if you do this for me." He moved my panties to the side. "Join me down here. Punish yourself and use my name when you gush, all right?"
His soft lips and wet tongue bathed the side of my neck as he rolled his hips, grinding his cock against my ass.
Fear washed over me, but I ignored it. I wanted everything from him that night, and if all he wanted was to watch me, or rather hear me fuck myself, whatever. I'd done it a zillion times.
I ran my hand past his, scratching his fingers before sliding my middle finger down my folds and rimming myself. I moaned loudly as my body demanded penetration.
"That's it, naughty girl. Work that tight little slit. Open it up for me. I got a lot of dick I'm going to force into that sweet hole." He brushed his fingers over my clit and I cried out again. "You drive in hard, now. I'll worry about your sweet spots."
I nodded and pressed my fingers deep inside of me as I spread my legs farther. It felt so fucking good to have him pressed against my back, promising to give me anything I wanted as I worked my fingers faster and faster into my body.
