Page 95 of Psychotic Obsession
"Then why are you?" he groans against my ear, yanking me back by the hair to look at him while I ride his cock, my walls tensing around his thickness in a suffocating manner. "Why the fuck are you here, Aria?"
With Tobias pressing his raw lips against my collarbone, each suck and bite of my sensitive skin sends shocks to my core. I try to form a sentence, trying to ignore the burning sensation at the bottom of my spine as he pulls harder on my hair to elongate my throat.
"You..." I lose my words, feeling a wave of pleasure shooting up my inner thighs. "You told me to come."
He releases his hold of my hair, and I look down at him as both of his hands grip my hips, making me grind against him slow and hard. "Do you always come when I tell you to?"
Feeling him bury deeper, hitting that sweet spot, I throw my head back, my fingers digging into the muscles of his shoulders. Strangled whimpers leave my mouth as I ride him faster, my breathing uneasy as my heart rattles in my chest.
"Yes," I moan, my hands moving to cover his as he thrusts upwards to meet my movements. Gasping for a deep breath, I lean forward and grab him by the throat, making his blue eyes light up as I tighten my grip.
I shriek as he pulls himself up, flipping me on all fours. He positions himself behind me and doesn't wait a second to shove inside of me again. I gasp with each thrust, gripping the bedding as I try to stay in position, his relentless thrusts driving into me.
Grasping a handful of my hair, his chest meets my back, pulling my hair until I can see in the mirror in front of us. "I want you to watch yourself come," he rasps in my ear, keeping his movements steady and hard.
I hold my eyes on my own, my mouth wide open, giving him an opportunity to push two fingers in, pressing on my tongue as I moan. The erotic feeling of watching myself with his fingers gagging me, fucking me from behind, has me struggling to hold back the fire building.
Sucking in his bottom lip, he picks up the pace. I hold my breath as I feel it... the building, the clenching, his cock pummelling into me like a hammer when the surge of electricity explodes within me.
"Fuck, Aria," he blurts as he begins to throb inside me, filling me just as the pinnacle of my orgasm has me seeing flashes ofwhite mixed with stars, ultimately falling apart as his name falls from my lips in a whimper.
Chapter 40
Tobias
My doctor is lying beside me, full of my cum, marks on her throat that prove my claim.
And she’s carrying my child.
Ewan doesn’t have a fighting chance.
Because she’s mine forever now.
Chapter 41
Aria
Waking up hours later, the room barely lit from the glowing fire downstairs, I feel a slight ache between my legs, my body full of goosebumps as the breeze blows in from the window. I fully open my eyes, feeling a heaviness around my waist, looking down to see Tobias with his arms wrapped around me, sleeping peacefully.
It’s the first time we’ve had clothes on in hours.
I enjoy these moments, having time to run my fingers through his soft hair and watch him relax, not staring at him and wondering what thoughts are jumbling in his head. I run the pad of my finger along his jawline, tracing up and down his cheekbone and pulling away as he stirs in his sleep. A muscle in his face tenses and his dimple dents in, lips parting slowly.
Why does he need to be so challenged?
Why does he need to be a murderer?
"Stop touching my face," he groans as I run my thumb along his bottom lip, making me giggle. "What are you doing?"
"I like your face," I admit, laughing again as the corner of his lip curls up. "It's nice to look at."
"It's even better to sit on."
I slap his back playfully, and he shifts so he's beside me, pulling me into his arms as my head settles on his chest. I continue my exploration, tracing the ridges of his powerful muscles.
"Can I ask you something?"
I nod, and he holds me closer to him.
