Page 162 of My Treasured Obsession

But I selfishly wanted her to bein lovewith me the way I was in love with her. However, I was a patient man. I’d wait as long as needed—even eternity—for her to get there.

“Stay like that,” I demanded, slapping her ass again just to watch it jiggle beautifully. I lowered myself to my knees behind her. “I want to eat some pussy.”

“Always so hungry,bello.”

“Only for you, doll. Been in this mood since you stepped into my apartment looking like all my dreams wrapped in a pretty black bow.”

Since you stepped into my life for the first time, looking like all my prayers to the universe had finally been answered, Gabriela.

I savoured the moan that escaped her when I kissed her clit before giving it a teasing lick. “Slutty little angel, I’m going to devour you whole.” I thrust two fingers knuckle-deep and pumped earnestly, curling against the spot that always made her cry out, her thighs shake, and her pussy clench like a vise. “By the time I’m done with you, you won’t even remember your name.”

“D-don’t ever be done with me, Hunter.”

My heart stuttered at her vulnerability. “Never, baby.” Her cunt released a squelching sound when I popped out my fingers and pushed them straight into my mouth, going cross-eyed at the taste of her. So fucking good. “I’m keeping you forever.”

My thumb pressed into the jeweled topper of her plug—the discreet button of this sex toy—and it vibrated to life at a low intensity. Gabriela yelped in surprise, nearly toppling forward. She caught herself with her palms flat on the hood of my sports car.

I chuckled darkly and grabbed her hips to steady her.

Right before shoving her pussy onto my ravenous mouth.

Loud moans fell past her lips as I ate her from behind like a buffet with coarse sounds that seemed dragged out of the deepest recesses of my soul. Nothing had ever tasted as succulent as my goddess of victory. She was candied sin melting on my tongue.

“Hunterhunterhunter.”

Her chanting my name only made me wilder and more determined to make her come quickly. In any othercircumstance, I would have edged Gabriela. Licked her folds. Kissed her inner thighs. Rubbed her slit. Without zeroing in on where she really wanted. But we didn’t have time for that. I needed her to come quickly so we could fuck the way we’d been anticipating since the moment we got to this party.

I alternated between drawing circles around her clit with my tongue to jabbing at it in a blurring motion that had Gabriela bucking her hips. She reached back to grab a fistful of my hair at the crown, while I screwed my tongue deep into her opening, gathered her pussy juices, and returned to swirl on her clit. Her moans turned into screams when I increased the intensity of the toy’s vibrations, sawed three fingers in and out of her drenched pussy, and pinched her nipples. Each one of her nerve endings was on fire as she climbed to a new high, stimulated in all her erogenous zones. “Mm. You’re so fucking hot and delicious. Be a good girl and come all over my face, Gabby.”

She exploded with a shout and squirted all over my mouth and chin. “Hunter!”

That’s what I’m fucking talking about.

I licked at her arousal like a man obsessed, drowning in her essence. My fingers dug into her ass, devouring her cunt as promised. Gabriela kept crying out, clawing forward for purchase. Her legs couldn’t hold her up anymore. Her body was shaking from the remnants of her orgasm. And she had a beast between her thighs who couldn’t stop eating her out.

Like a puppet with its strings cut, she slumped over my car’s hood. If I hadn’t been clutching her, she’d have fallen to the ground. She was huffing from the pleasure I unleashed on her flesh. “H-Hunt, please.”

But I kept licking and sucking her clit, rushing her to another orgasm as she sob-moaned, tremors wracking through her frame.

Ripping the thong stretched around her ankles, I wiped my chin and mouth of her fluids and stood up, pocketing the tattered lace.

Shivering in the moonlight from her two releases, my little goddess looked like a defiled innocent angel. Her black wings crooked, her skin flushed, and her hair sprawled around her like a river of blood. When I stroked my knuckles down her cheek, her glassy blue eyes fluttered open and her red lips parted.

I took it back.

This was no innocent angel.

She was a sultry witch who’d woven her spell around me so deeply, I was never escaping her clutches.

Nor did I want to.

I covered her body with mine and kissed a path from the crook of her neck to her ear. “Have I tired you out already, Gabriela?”

She sighed as I licked the shell of her ear with the tip of my tongue. “W-who’s Gabriela?”

I chuckled lazily, turning her face my way to kiss that intoxicating mouth. “I did say I would make you forget your own name.”

“Mm.” She kissed me back. “You also said you would never be done with me.”