Page 41 of Merciless Obsession

“I need your family, as much as I hate to admit it, so I’ll keep your secret to accomplish what I need. But!” Her eyes hardened, brows slanted in a frown, lips twisted into a cynical smile. “If I find outanyof you try to fuck me over, I promise I would make it my life mission todestroyyour whole family one by one until you have nothing else left.”

Her words shot straight to my dick, causing it to stir. “Thatta girl. Talk dirty to me. You have a fire inside you that burns brighter than anything I’ve ever seen. That, with your brains, makes you a force to be reckoned with. If I had you on my team at my firm we would be a power duo.”

She attempted to pull out of my reach but I tightened my hand in her curls, causing her to wince slightly. “I’m good. You couldn’t afford me anyway.”

Tittering I moved closer toward her. “I’d give every damn cent I have if it meant having you by my side.”

Something flashed in her eyes. “Why do you say things like that? It’s crazy!”

“You call it crazy. I call it passionate.”

“Or obsessive.”

My smile grew. I moved in and nuzzled my face into the side of her neck and traced down her neck to her shoulder with my nose. “I can accept that. You’re gonna be my masterpiece when I’m done with you.”

“What does that even mean?” she breathed in an airy tone.

“Want me to show you?” I pressed my lips against the underside of her jaw. My fingertips rested against her scalp.

“Are you gonna drug me and do it anyway if I say no?”

I smirked against her skin. “Yes.” My teeth scraped against her jawline. “Or no?”

Not giving her the chance to reply this time, I used my free hand to go to her waist and brushed my finger over her belt buckle. Fumbling with the belt for a second, I undid it and pulled it until it was off her waist.

Standing, I tossed the belt in my seat then loosened my tie and pulled it from around my neck. Reaching down I grabbed both of Ziora’s arms and pressed them together before tying the tie around her wrist.

“Ezra.”

Kneeling, I pressed her ankles together and used her belt to secure them. Lifting her legs I turned her and laid them on her couch.

Ziora watched me with curiosity as I undid the first two buttons of my shirt. My eyes roamed her as I stood above her. My pulse pounded with adrenaline, my blood heated and rushed down to my dick. Reaching over I grabbed the bottom of her shirt, pushed it up and over her head, resting it on the nape of her neck. Next my hands went to her pants. I fumbled with her button, unzipped her pants, then tugged them until just herthong was visible. My teeth sank into my bottom lip seeing the outline of her lower lips through the thin material.

Standing straight, I scanned her again, wishing I had my camera. Ziora’s breathing was heavy. She shifted under my watchful eye. A predatory feeling slammed against my chest. I turned and grabbed my phone and instantly went to my camera app.

“Ezra, no!” Ziora’s eyes widened when she saw my intent. She shifted, attempting to get free.

My hand went to the center of her chest. “Stop moving,” I demanded.

I snapped a few pictures. The bra she had on pushed her breasts up more and showed off the top of her cleavage. I took a couple more pictures before resting my phone on the back of the couch. Leaning over I grabbed her hips and flipped her over, causing her to yelp. It surprised me that my heart didn’t beat from my chest with how fast and hard it was pounding. Heat swirled in my stomach as if a volcano erupted.

Ziora’s ass cheeks were perfectly round and plump on display. She had a couple stretch marks across them and on the sides. A couple freckles were scattered on her back. Propping her hips up, I moved up, grabbed her confined arms, and pulled them in front of her.

“What are you doing?” she asked.

“Just stay still.” I pushed her legs apart and pressed the small of her back down. My teeth scraped over my bottom lip. Starting at her shoulder, I ran my hand down her spine to her ample ass cheeks. A shiver shot through her body.

“So beautiful,” I grunted and grabbed the camera.

I stood in front of her this time. She lifted her head and stared at me with a sultry expression. I snapped a couple pictures. Her curls were still perfectly in place, framing her face and parted down the middle. Next I walked so I was behind herand took a few more pictures. After checking the photos, making sure they were good, I placed my phone on DND and tossed it back on the coffee table.

“Now time for the fun part.” I rubbed my hands together and climbed on the couch behind her. Grabbing the band of the thong, I yanked it, ripping it and allowing it to fall.

“Hey! I liked those.”

“I’ll replace them.” I leaned over and bit her ass cheeks, causing her to jump.

“Ezra, wait!” she cried when I bit again, this time harder.