Page 48 of Dark Obsessions


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I merely gape at him as he leans down to lick me clean. Then gasp when his tongue slides in to meet my own.

One moment, he’s forcing me suck his cock. Then he gives me blood. And now… now he’s kissing me with a sweetness that has my toes curling.

This is maddening, I think, bewildered.I don’t… I don’t know how to do this.

Neither do I,he whispers back into mind, his mental intrusion shocking me.That’s why we’re going to learn together.

How are you in my head?I ask, wary and startled.Or have you always been able to do this?

I’ve never been psychically connected to anyone before, Viviana. Only to you.

What does that mean?

Rather than respond, his hands move to my sides. Then he pulls me upright in his lap and forces me to straddle his thick thighs—all while continuing to kiss me.

It’s like I’m a slave to his needs, my body moving with his in a submissive dance.

He deepens our embrace, his tongue mastering mine in languid strokes as his chest rumbles in approval. It’s not a growl but a purr, and the sound lulls me into a strange sort of soothing trance.

I actuallysigh.

Everything feels… safe. Calm. Utterly peaceful.

Which is a lie.

This monster just had me on my knees for…only ninety minutes?I think, bewildered.God, it felt like hours…

Maybe because it was a whirlwind of activity. I was just trying to keep up. Swallowing. Sucking.Coming.

I try to recount how many times he exploded in my mouth, but I can’t. It’s all a blur of sensuality and pleasure and… andpain.

Only, the pain is more recent. And it appears to be abating now.Thanks to his blood.

“Mmm,” he hums against my mouth. “Your mind is… loud. Yet fascinating.” He pulls back to stare at me, his irises crimson in color. “Having access to your thoughts will prove most useful during our next session, Viviana. I’ll be able to better determine your limits.”

“Or you could just ask me for my limits,” I tell him, pleased that my throat appears to have magically recovered.

Magically… literally, I realize.Because of his blood.

But I ignore that part and focus on the monster I’m straddling.

“You could also give me a safe word,” I inform him flatly. “But then, verbal consent doesn’t seem to matter to you, does it?”

His eyebrow lifts. “You’re displeased with me?”

“I’m more than displeased with you,” I snarl at him. “I’mfuriouswith you.” Though, I can’t really articulatewhy. I feel fine now.

But I didn’t minutes ago.

I… I was well beyond my limits offine.

I was terrified he might make me inhale his cum andkill me.

His lips curl down. “I stopped the moment your body told me to.”

“That’s not how this…” I trail off and close my eyes. “Ciprian. I realize you’re a Strigoi King and used to having mistresses who will do whatever you want. Or…” Now it’s my turn to frown.

Because he said he’s never done this before, that he needed me to remain calm while helearnedhow to fuck my mouth.