Page 30 of Psychotic Obsession
I feel his cock straining against his shorts, so I hook my fingers into his waistband, pulling them down and freeing his impressive length.
My eyes widen. So thick and long and perfect. My mouth waters at the sight.
"What's wrong?" Tobias asks, nudging my cheek with his nose. I shake my head and grip him in my palm. He leans his forehead against mine as I slowly work both my hands up and down his length, twisting my wrist when I reach his swollen head.
I don't flinch as one of his hands moves from my hip, pressing up between my breasts before curling around my throat, holding me in place as I continue my movements.
"I want you.” His voice shakes in my ear, hot bursts of breath fanning against my neck as his fingers tighten ever so slightly. "And I know you want me too."
I smile against his lips as I kiss him lightly. "Want is a strong word."
He releases my neck, both hands grabbing at my inner thighs as he spreads my legs wide, his fingertips digging into my heated skin as I whimper.
“You want me to touch you?”
God. "Yes." I bite down on my lip, nodding. "But you can't tell anyone."
"Deal," he replies with a grunt as I keep stroking him.
He runs his palms up to the apex of my thighs and presses both thumbs against my core. Just his touch causes my eyes to roll, my spine tensing. He hums, bringing one of his thumbs between his lips before kissing me once again.
“You wanted to talk?” I say, loving the way his head falls on my shoulder as he pants against my skin.
When he doesn’t reply, I run my lips up the shell of his ear, fisting his hair to keep him in place while I tighten my fingers around his cock and pumpfaster.
"Does that feel good?" I ask against his temple, feeling him nod, his knuckles white as he tries to control himself.
Suddenly, Tobias grabs my wrist to stop me and pulls back, his pupils fully dilated, bursts of minty breath hitting my face as his stare burns into me.
“Will you fuck me?”
He groans and closes his eyes, giving no response as he lifts me by my thighs and walks me to the bed. He drops me on my back and doesn't waitto hover above me. The flesh between his legs weighs heavily against my navel, dangerously close to my pussy.
"You're on the pill, right?"
Tilting my head at him, confused as to how he knows that, I nod. "Yeah."
"Good," he responds, pressing his lips to my neck, my mouth dropping open from the sensation between my legs. I moan as he kisses my skin, biting, sucking, before he drags his tongue up my throat, along my jaw to my mouth, shoving against my own.
"You’re so fucking intoxicating," he tells me. "I'm never going to get enough of you."
He forces my legs open with his knee and settles between my thighs, but not before he moves his hand between us and slowly starts to circle my sensitive clit. I groan, aching for him to apply a little more pressure. With his teeth nipping my neck below my ear, I gasp, moaning when he pushes a finger inside me to wet it, then brings it back to circle around me again. I think I’m about to lose my mind as he alternates between sliding a finger in, pumping it, and rubbing me with a rhythm that makes me tremble beneath him, his swollen cock still pressing against my inner thigh.
"Oh God," I moan out, silenced by his mouth on me, delving his tongue inside and kissing me harder with each whimper that leaves my lips.
I feel my legs starting to tense, my spine tingling with impending euphoria until I see stars. Then, Tobias retracts his fingers from inside me and sits back, pushing his salty fingers into my mouth.
"Do you taste good?" he asks, his knuckles hitting my teeth and making me gag, my eyes instantly watering. He pulls his fingers out of my mouth and tastes them himself, groaning his approval as he kisses me again.
He pulls away, resting on his haunches as his eyes roam the length of my body.
I raise a brow. "What?"
He runs his thumb along my bottom lip, dragging it down until it springs back into place. "As I said...intoxicating." His hand slides down to grab my throat. “Beautiful,” he adds as his other hand goes between my legs again, pushing two fingers inside me and making my back arch. “Addictive.” He curls his fingers and lowers himself until his mouth is inches from my pussy, his fingers moving in and out slowly, driving me insane. “And now, you’re all mine.”
His glasses fall off as I slam my thighs shut from the intensity of his lip grazing my pussy. Tossing them aside, he parts my pussy lips with his thumbs as he runs the tip of his nose up my core.
“So many parts of you to taste, so little time,” he says breathlessly, fingers digging into my flesh and fully opening my pussy to him. “You’ve made a terrible mistake, Doctor, because I might need to keep you trapped in my basement while I fuck every bit of sense out of you.”
