Page 63 of His Obsession


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“Well, if you insist,” he says, leaning down and picking me up.

I giggle as he takes me into the ensuite and places me down. After he tests the temperature, he helps me into the alcove, following behind me and closing the door.

The hot water on my body feels amazing after the fantastic day we’ve had. He runs his hands down my sides while he placesme under the water, and I wrap my arms around his neck for support. He holds onto my waist tightly, pulling my wet, naked body against his. I glance up at him, and the lust in his eyes shines. Instantly, my body flames red hot, and my clit throbs, wanting his touch. Needing it.

He leans down, his lips meeting mine, kissing me softly. My hands run through his hair, and my mouth opens, letting his tongue in. That spark that’s always there between us ignites, and I deepen the kiss as my body rubs against his.

His cock hardens against my abdomen, and I smirk. We’ve had such a great day, and I really want to reward him for being so amazing, so my hand moves from his hair down his chest and to his hard cock. I take it in my hands, and he pulls back from the kiss, stopping to look at me. He rests his head against my forehead, and he shudders like he’s struggling to breathe.

“Dee, remember, I don’t want to come if you can’t,” he says, closing his eyes as I wrap my fingers around his length and pull on him slowly.

“Let me please you. It’s been so long. I miss making you moan,” I say and lean up, kissing him, then biting his bottom lip. He groans, his chest heaving, making me more determined.

“I miss you making me moan too, trust me, but I want to be able to do the same for you, and I can’t, not yet. I won’t hurt you again,” Colt grits out, lowering his hand to take hold of mine around his cock.

I don’t let go. Instead, I quicken the pace, and his hand holding mine makes it look like he’s doing it to himself.

This sight turns me on even more. “Colt, look down. Just pretend you’re doing it to yourself and let me please you, baby. You deserve it,” I say before I lean in and kiss his neck. He groans again as I quicken the pace along his hard length.

“Dee,” he warns, but I ignore him while his breathing escalates.

I lean up and take his mouth with mine, and it seems to be his undoing. He kisses me back fiercely, his hips thrusting in time with my movements.

Colt moans loudly into my mouth as I grab a fistful of his hair, yanking him closer, deepening the kiss until we’re gasping against each other. His hand tightens almost painfully against my waist, but I don’t care. I’m as desperate for him as he is for me.

His tongue slides against mine, slick and demanding, as I work him harder, faster. His body jolts with every stroke.

Another deep moan rumbles from his chest, and I feel him start to lose control, surrendering to the pleasure we’re creating together. He’s still gripping my hand as I jerk him off under the hot water, our connection making me pant with need.

His muscles tense, his whole body drawn tight like a bow.

I move quicker, pushing him over the edge.

He stutters out a raw moan, thrusts forward, and comes hard, spilling across my stomach.

His kiss softens, his fingers sliding from my hand to cup my face tenderly as he slowly comes down from his high. I press our bodies together, savoring the way his mouth moves over mine now, gentle and reverent, like I’m something precious. My chest swells with pride, knowing I could give him this release he’s needed for so long.

When he finally pulls back, he rests his forehead against mine, his breathing heavy.

When our eyes meet, there’s no mistaking it—

He’s completely, beautifully wrecked.

“I love you,” he whispers.

“I know,” I reply.

“I feel bad I can’t return the favor,” he counters as he runs his hand down my wet body, cupping my breast, then down my ribs to finally rest on my waist.

“You can if you want to,” I say, but he frowns.

“No, Dee. I’m not risking you again. I’m sorry, but your stomach hurt the last time you climaxed. Don’t deny it, I was there, remember?”

I sigh and roll my eyes. “It wasn’tthatbad,” I lie. “And that was days ago. I’m sure it’s better now.” I flash him a hopeful smile, trying to sway him, but he shakes his head, his gaze still full of concern.

Fine.I’ll let it go…

For now.