Page 48 of Dark Obsession
"So close."
"Whisper my name like you do when I'm not here, Jenna. You do it, don't you?" He pinched my clit and I cried out, arching my back as I screamed his name. "Tell me what you ask me to do to you, baby girl. What dirty desires do you whisper to yourself? Speak out loud for me. I need to know so I can take care of you tonight."
"Oh God. Nate, please don't-"
"Say it, Jenna. Say what you say when I'm not here."
Never in a million years had I imagined myself capable of being so open with someone. "Please."
"Now." He growled against my neck and pushed my hand aside, taking my place with three thick fingers. His palm pressed to my clit, massaging it intently as I moaned like a whore in heat. "There we go. Tell me. I need to hear it."
"I need you so bad, Nate." My voice shook. "Touch me everywhere. Take me. Own me. Fuck me until I don't know anything but you."
"Yeah, Jenna. Where am I fucking you, princess? In your sweet pussy? Your ass? Want me throat deep in your pretty mouth?"
"All of it." I cried out again as electricity built up in my stomach. "Spread me open and violate me. Don't stop until you're done with me until you've had all you can handle."
"What else, lover?" He sucked my ear into his mouth and ground against my ass.
"Don't stop ever..."
"Not even when you ask me to?" He moved his free hand down to tap on my clit while he pumped his fingers deeper into my body.
Sweat collected at the base of my back, the top of my lip, below my breasts. I cried out as the orgasm hit. "No, not even when I ask you to."
I sat up and bounced on his fingers, losing myself in the moment. "More. More, Nate. Please don't stop fucking me."
"Why would you let a man violate you like that, Jenna?" He moved up behind me and pressed his teeth into the back of my shoulder.
"No. Don't. Please." I rode the high of the orgasm and dropped back against him as it subsided. "Don't do that. It will ruin everything."
He gripped my face tightly and forced me to look over at him. His lips were soft, his tongue thick and hard as he drove it into my mouth in quick, deep thrusts. "Tell me. It's not going to ruin everything. Why would you let a bastard like me fuck you until I was sated? What kind of woman does that?"
Tears filled my eyes. "Don't."
"Tell me. Now, baby." He kissed me again and cupped my sex, rubbing the pads of his fingers through the wetness that dripped from my body. "Tell me, Jenna. I need to hear it."
I took a quick breath and closed my eyes. "A woman in love with a man."
"With a stranger?" He pressed his fingers back inside of me.
I nodded and bit my lip as a tear rolled down my cheek.
"No crying, princess. Go clear the table and get on it. I'm not fucking you tonight. I'm not sure I could handle it, but I'll leave you with a few sweet memories." He patted my pussy once more as I started to fight him on his decision to leave before we fucked.
"I shouldn't have said anything."
"No, you should have. It changes everything." He pushed at my back. “Get on the table. Now."
I got up and walked to the table, messing with my hair and trying to figure out how me confessing that I was in love with him and him hightailing it out of there was a fucking good thing. Didn't feel so good.
After putting all the plates together, and clearing off the table, I climbed up on it and rested my ass on my heels as my knees pressed into the wood beneath me.
"What do you want from me, Nate?"
"Everything." He licked the spoon with white sauce on it and walked toward me, extending the spoon to me. "Would you give me everything? Could you?"
"I don't know." I reached out and he jerked the spoon back and shook his head. I huffed and moved forward, letting him keep hold of the spoon as I licked the sauce off. The way he watched me made me feel beautiful. Wanted.
