Page 30 of Merciless Obsession (The Bloodline #2)

I never cared to be in front of the camera, especially not like this.

Charlie was the more social, photogenic one.

After she died I avoided them as much as possible.

But right now for some reason, I felt powerful.

Hearing the hungry, husky need every time Ezra spoke.

The way he growled and groaned when he checked out the photo he had just taken made me feel like my body was on fire.

Just from how he watched me caused between my legs to grow wet.

I couldn’t tell you how many photos Ezra took of me. By the time he was done, he was doing close ups. He held my chin and forced my face up then pressed the button. Another shiver ran through me.

“Wait until you see how hot you look. My little masterpiece. So fucking perfect for me.” Next thing I knew Ezra’s mouth was crashing into mine. It was hard, animalistic, and made my body erupt in ecstasy.

I moaned against his lips, closing my eyes, getting lost in his kiss. I felt like I was intoxicated in the sweetest way.

Ezra moved from my mouth and kissed his way down to my chin, moving to my neck.

I could taste my pulse in my throat as it raced through me.

His tongue dragged across the front of my neck before he sucked my flesh into his mouth.

He moved a hand between my legs and rubbed my lower lips.

My stomach quivered and a gasp fell from my lips when his teeth sank into my throat.

“Oh god,” I whimpered.

Pushing his middle finger inside me, he skillfully used his thumb to tease and massage my clit. His mouth continued lower.

When was the last time I ever felt this before? Have I ever felt like this before? My mind raced with too many thoughts. I couldn’t tell if I was coming or going.

“I’m going to fuck you tonight. I’m going to own this pussy. Put my mark on it and no one else will ever have it after me!” His voice came out dark and gruff.

I moaned in reply.

His hot mouth found its way to my breast and he pulled it into his mouth, flicking his tongue over my swollen nipple skillfully. He sucked and pulled on it with his teeth while still assaulting my pussy with his finger. He pushed another inside and curled it forward.

My eyes squeezed shut and my mouth parted as my body trembled. I clenched my walls around his digits.

“Tell me I can have you. Tell me I can own this pussy!”

“Own it. Please!” I cried, feeling higher than any pill ever made me.

I barely could blink before I was untied, his boxers were off, and he was hovering over me. I gasped when his dick invaded my walls. His thick head caused me to hiss. My hands went to his back and my short nails dug into his skin.

Ezra teased my lips with his teeth, nibbling ever so softly before nudging them apart to explore every inch of my mouth. He thrust forward, filling me at once. I couldn’t breathe.

My chest tightened.

He pulled back just enough before pushing back inside me, his strokes long and sure. My chest arched into his, my moans grew louder.

“My pretty little bee. Soaking my dick so eagerly. I thought you hated me, but this pussy is telling me otherwise.”

The cockiness in his words made me want to rebut his claim, but when he shifted his hips, grabbed my legs, causing them to bend, and sped up his strokes, all that left my mouth was an embarrassing, choked out noise.

“Are you finally gonna stop fighting me, Bumblebee? Are you going to admit you’re mine?” His head dropped and he bit into my flesh.

“Ah!” I cried out, tossing my head back as my eyes rolled to the back of my head.

I clenched my walls around his length as it moved in and out of me. My stomach raged with desire.

“Tell me you’re mine,” he rasped.

I swallowed roughly and shook my head. There was no way I would admit that, no matter how good he was making me feel. Ezra was a walking red flag. I didn’t need that in my life.

“Oh stubborn, huh?” He chuckled.

It caught me off guard when he yanked out of me and flipped me over before I could protest. Ezra grabbed my arms and pulled them behind my back. I felt one of the ropes he just removed wrap around them, securing them in place.

Ezra pushed me into the bed and used his knee to widen my legs before positioning himself behind me. My face pressed into the mattress when he thrusted back inside me. He spread my ass cheeks, grabbed my hips, and fucked me mercilessly.

The sound of his balls bouncing off my ass was so hot. My teeth sank into my bottom lip, drawing blood eventually. I matched his thrusts, throwing my ass back on him.

“That’s my girl. Love how this ass looks from behind.” He slapped my ass cheeks.

I hissed when he hit me with a long, deep stroke, feeling it directly in my stomach.

Ezra grabbed my hair and yanked my head back. “Don’t you dare hide your fucking moans from me. Don’t ever hide anything from me!” He leaned over my back and kissed my upper shoulder, sucking and biting my skin.

Pleasure shot through me as I felt another orgasm ripping through me. My toes curled and I cried out, shaking violently.

“Keep wetting me up just like that.” His mouth went to my ear. He wrapped his arm and grabbed the bottom of my chin, gripping it tightly.

“Never hide from me, Bumblebee.” I couldn’t take the deep throatiness in my ear.

“I want everything from you. Give me your moans. Give me your cries. Let me own every orgasm you have from now on. Never. Fucking. Hide. From. Me!” With each word he pushed deeper.

I tightened around him. My fingers curled around the thick comforter.

Ezra moaned in my ear as his dick jerked inside me before painting my walls. He didn’t stop though. He continued to stroke me through it, bringing me to one last orgasm and sending another wave of fireworks exploding inside me.

I was spent. My body was as loose as Jello.

Ezra didn’t pull out of me or remove his body from over me. He kissed my ear, nipping it every so often.

“You can deny this as much as you want but just remember one thing, Bumblebee. I’m a man who doesn’t give up.

” He kissed the inside of my ear. “I fight until I conquer. You might not see it yet, but you will. And until you open your eyes and see it, just remember esta obsesión, como la llamaste, es real, y si es necesario, no tengo problema en hacerla mortal si alguna vez intentas darle lo que es mío a alguien más.” (this obsession as you called it, is real and if need be I have no problem making it deadly if you ever try to give what's mine to anyone else.)

With that he kissed me savagely and released inside me again while my pulse jumped in my throat.

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I shifted and snuggled deeper into the warm and plush comforter.

It was as if I was sleeping on top of a bed of clouds.

The covers on me felt good against my skin.

Even though the comforter added heat the covers were cool and feathery soft.

The mattress was firm and felt good on my back.

It helped me get some of the best sleep I’d had in a long time.

The sound of someone moving around caused my eyes to snap open. I frowned and turned on my back, stretching my arms above my head and blinking slowly.

I sat up slowly, not recognizing the bed I was in or the room.

For a second I thought I had been kidnapped again until memories of last night popped into my head.

My skin flushed and my lips tucked into my mouth.

I wasn’t sure what had gotten into me, but allowing Ezra to tie me up and take pictures of me as if I was a Playboy model was completely out of character for me.

The sex was some of the best I’d ever had.

Ezra fucked me as if his life depended on it.

The way his eyes blazed into me and how he moved in and out of me was so passionate and suffocating.

I barely lasted once we were finished. I found myself dozing off shortly after he pulled out of me.

I wiped the sleep from my eyes using the back of my hand then turned and looked around, locating my phone on the nightstand near me.

Grabbing it I noticed it was a little after eleven in the morning.

Rolling my neck in a circle, I tossed the covers off me and climbed out of the bed.

I was naked but I noted that between my legs had been cleaned.

I walked around the bed into the bathroom.

First reliving myself, then I went to the sink to wash my hands.

A towel with an unopened electric toothbrush was near one of the sinks.

Ezra had his and hers sinks with a large rectangle mirror on the wall.

On each wall on the sides of the sinks were medicine cabinets and three holes with lights that provided bright, yet natural lighting separate from the main lighting in the bathroom.

I could tell Ezra put a lot of work into the bathroom.

When I was finished in the bathroom, I went back into the bedroom.

Instead of leaving the room I decided to snoop.

When I was here before I didn’t get a chance to look around.

First I went into his dresser and located a pair of basketball shorts and put them on then found a shirt.

After that I searched through the rest of the drawers, seeing nothing spectacular.

On top of the dresser I saw the camera from last night was now gone.

There were a few different colognes, some lotion, and two expensive boxes.

I grabbed the first one and it was the watch he had on last night.

Setting it down I grabbed the other one and saw it was another watch, looking just as expensive as the first. There was also a switchblade in front of the boxes.