Page 46 of Deadly Obsession

“Could youbeany slower?”

I ignore the reference to the TV showFriendsand skim my hands back to her front. My thumbs graze the bottom of her breasts which are now falling out of her unclasped bra. She shivers.

“Patience, my needy girl.”

I lift the sweater, and her arms extend over her head expectedly, but I stop when the tangled material covers her eyes. I tighten my grip, trapping her arms in the process.

“Elias,” she whispers.

With one hand, I hold the makeshift blindfold in place, then graze my fingertips over her uncovered mouth, down her chin and neck. Goosebumps rise across her skin, her breathing picking up with every inch of skin I touch. Once I get to her full breasts, I move the bra aside and let her tits fall out. I take one of her hard nipples between my fingers and pinch… then pull.

She arches her body against me and moans.

“What did I say to call me?”

“B-boss,” she breathes.

“Good girl.”

I lean down to replace my fingers with my mouth, sucking her nipple and lapping my tongue over the hardened peak.

“Fuck, Boss. Yes.”

My cock jerks at how reactive she is to my touch.

Keeping the blindfold in place, I move my hand to the stretchy waistband of her skirt and hook my fingers to pull it down. Not all the way off, though. I leave it mid-thigh, confining her even more.

She whimpers when I push her lacy underwear aside and tease her opening.

“Always so wet for me, Chérie.”

She tries to part her legs, but the skirt won’t allow much give. Just enough that I’m able to sink one finger inside her with ease.

Her pussy clenches around me.

“Oh, God,” she moans and squirms because I’m not moving. “Boss, please.”

My thumb grazes over her clit, and she nearly buckles to the floor, but I keep her upright.

“Please, what? Use your words,” I provoke.

“Please. Fuck me.”

“Hmm. So needy.”

I slide my finger out enough to add a second and thrust the two back in, down to the last knuckle. Sage’s pussy flutters around the digits.

She’s panting and on edge as I play with her.

“Did you think I’d let you come so easily when you’ve been keeping secrets from me?”

I withdraw my fingers, then slam them back inside. My thumb presses against her clit again, and she lets out a sob of pleasure.

“You s-said… we-we were going… oh fuck… m-make love.”

Her words are broken as I pump my fingers.

I lean over to scrape my teeth over her neck. She gasps and the sound is quickly followed by moans.