Page 147 of My Treasured Obsession

My gasp melted into a long moan, his cock hitting a spot that had previously only been caressed with his fingers and one of my toys.“Mmfuck.”

Hunter smirked devilishly. This debonair man of mine who constantly flirted with a wicked edge appeared like a tattooed sex god between my legs, full lips parting enough for his tongue to peek out so he could lick his thumb and bring it down to my clit, rubbing it in that expert way of his that made a coruscation of constellation dance behind my lids. “Like that, doll?”

My next orgasm began to crest already.

“Mhm.”Though I enjoyed being tied, I couldn’t help myself from unconsciously yanking at my bonds, wanting to cup his face and kiss him everywhere, wanting to sink my nails into his powerful thighs, wanting to clutch at his back and feel every muscle in it shifting as he screwed me in a way that was more akin to lovemaking. “You’re fucking me so well. I’m so full,bello.”

My praise washed over him with a feral quality.

“Fuck, baby.Fuckkk.” His barrel chest bowed with an inhale and his thrusting increased slightly in pace, but he still held himself in check. I needed him to unleash the entire extent of his depravity and fuck me like a brute. He threw his head back on a particular hard thrust, that corded neck of his just begging to be bitten. “I can feel you tightening. You’re going to come again, aren’t you? Just from this?”

The squelching sounds as our flesh met grew in decibels. Unashamed, I mumbled out a shaky, “Y-yes.”

He smirked darkly and slapped my clit. “I’m going to fill this slutty little hole with so much cum, you’ll be leaking me for days, princess.”

That nearly sent me over the edge. “Hunter!”

“You’ve got permission. Come all over my cock,” he growled, strumming my body like a maestro. “Give me something good to lick, Gabriela.”

A choppy moan broke past my lips right as I was swept under a current of bliss. Right before my eyes shut, I caught Hunter’s awestruck expression, loving the way I clenched around him.

My goodness. I was right. Sex with Hunter was phenomenal…and we’d only gotten started.

Panting, out of my mind, and floating somewhere on cloud nine, I barely registered the loss of him.

My confusion morphed into a mixture of disbelief and delight when I realized he’d crawled down my body to replace his cock with his tongue, fucking my still spasming pussy like a greedy boy whose sole purpose was licking me clean.

“Fuck yes.” Groaning, he tasted my orgasm with aggressive enthusiasm, looking like the sexiest thing ever lying between my splayed thighs. “That’s what I’m talking about, baby. So fucking good.”

I whined, canting my hips against his face, smearing my juices all over his chin and lips. Freaky bastard. He was going to make me come a third time.

Before that could happen, Hunter rose and licked his drenched fingers. I didn’t even have a chance to draw in a centering breath when he rasped, “Seems to me like you’ve adjusted, doll.”

That was the only warning I got.

Hunter grabbed my neck in a primitive hold and rammed all eight inches back inside of me.

I screamed.

Then he started pounding into me the way we’d both been wanting it from the beginning—fast, deep, and so fucking rough, pure ecstasy rushed through my veins. My breasts bouncedunder the force of his swift thrusts. Unintelligible sounds and his name coursed out of my lips.

“Louder, Gabriela.”Thrust. “Tell everyone in this building who’s fucking your tight little pussy.” Thrust. “Let them hear what a good girl you are for me.”

The headboard banged against the wall in consecutive thumps.

The melody in the room crashed together like ocean waves. Soft and jarring. My feminine screams of pleasure—alerting all our neighbours who was fucking me—marrying with Hunter’s brutish grunts, and the fleshy smacks of our bodies colliding over and over again. A symphony I would remember for many moons to come.

His voice rang in my ear like a dark lullaby. “You look stunning taking my cock, baby.”

There was nothing saintly about the way Hunter wrecked my pussy. His tempo was merciless, a reminder that he was a star athlete at the start of his prime with stamina for days.

I’d never felt smaller, sheltered, and protected as I did right now, beneath him while he took me like a raging beast. His big body covered mine and he clenched my throat, cutting off my air supply momentarily. Knowing I loved breath play. Knowing it would make me come so hard for him.

I tugged at the ropes but was still rendered powerless in the face of his beautiful, angry lust.

He loosened his chokehold enough to kiss me sloppily and twine his tongue with mine. The way he bounced his cock in my cunt was animalistic and unyielding.

The sheets beneath us susurrated with our hot fucking and sweat beaded over our bodies. I was spiralling, on the verge of another climax, and Hunter was determined to give it to me. Words failed me, but my eyes sought his, frantic and needing, the question swimming in my gaze.