Page 166 of My Treasured Obsession

She gasped, surprised.

I was learning her language. Had started not long ago. And based on the spark in her eyes, she liked knowing it and hearing the term of endearment.

“You’re the reason I’m always like this—youdid this to me.” Her neck worked with a swallow. “Now you have to take care of it, Hunt.”

“I will.” I swore. “After this last one.”

Gabriela braced for the final spank and I delivered, the noisy swat resonating in the darkness encasing us.

She moaned shakily, stomach dipping, thighs shaking. “T-twenty—”

I shoved back inside of her before she finished speaking.

Gabriela screamed and I groaned, enveloped in wet, hot, slippery heaven once more. “See, that wasn’t so hard now, was it, doll?” I gave half a dozen shallow thrusts, toying with her clit and watching her pussy lips hug my cock on every withdrawal like they didn’t want to let go. “All you need to do is listen to me and I’ll reward you. It’s that.”Thrust. “Fucking.”Thrust. “Simple.”

“I-I’m going to come. I-I need to.Please.”

It was inevitable. She was asking for permission before she gave in to the sensations imploding within her core.

“Come,” I commanded, my hands kneading the flesh of her ass to get as close to her as I thrust, not easing my tempo. “You deserve it for being such a good girl.”

An undeniable ripple coursed through her body as she came. I drank in her soft noises with my rough kisses as she rode out her orgasm and clawed at my shoulders for anchor, swiping my tongue into her mouth to lick thoroughly, fucking it the same way I’d been fucking her pussy.

I held myself still inside of her and stopped kissing when our breaths ran sparse and she seemed somewhat calmer, muscles going lax from the four releases. I moved aside tendrils of dark red hair sticking to her temples from sweat. “I want you to do me a favour, Gabriela.”

Head lolling back against my leather jacket and lids drooping, she panted a meek, “What?”

My hands grabbed the undersides of her breasts and lifted them to my mouth. I tongued, sucked, and tugged her nippleslightly between my teeth, knowing she got off on the pain. I raised my head enough to gaze into her eyes, swimming with a maelstrom of emotions. “I want you to come again.” I licked a path from the valley between her breasts to the shadowed notch between her collarbones before continuing all the way up her throat, chin, and lips, where I paused to steal another kiss. “One more time with me.”

She shook her head slowly, exhausted. “I can’t.”

“You can.” My hands hooked around Gabriela’s ankles and I brought them down on either side of her head, spreading that tight body in an illicit V. “And you will.”

Then I started bouncing my cock inside of her tightness with renewed vigour—a brutal pace that left her breathless. My pelvis mashed against her clit on every thrust and her hands dug into my sides, refusing to let me go as pleasure built back inside of her anew.

“That’s right,” I growled, enjoying the way her tits swayed back and forth, the way her mouth shaped into an O with hoarse moans emerging, the way I was slotting even deeper in this debauching position. My naughty little angel was spread wide open, bent in two, with no choice but to receive my offering. I pressed the button on the sex toy again—the final setting—and savoured how the high intensity, coupled with our dirty fucking, unleashed mayhem on her body. She was going to come again despite saying otherwise and it was going to be so fucking good. “You take what I give you.”Thrust. Thrust. Thrust.“And if I want you to come again?”Thrust. Thrust. Thrust. “You.”Thrust. “Fucking.”Thrust. “Will.”

Nonsensical sounds of enjoyment tumbled out of Gabriela. There was something satisfying in my strength overpowering her when she craved it this much. I’d fulfill all of her fantasies in a healthy manner and protect her till the very end. She knew it too.

While I rutted between her thighs like a damn animal, she played with her clit, sucked and tugged on my nipple piercing like a greedy girl, and raked her nails down my torso, leaving pink scratch marks everywhere.

Red-hot lust nearly blinded my vision. I released her ankles and grabbed her throat in a rough squeeze instead. “Mm, you’re already starting to tighten up on me, Gabby. It’s the choking, isn’t it, you beautiful brat?” I licked at the bead of sweat on my upper lip. “Or is it the feel of my cock in your pussy and the vibrating toy in your ass?”

“B-both!”

“Fuck.” I snarled and covered her mouth with my hand, muffling her cries. She watched me with wide, impatient eyes. “If you keep moaning and screaming like this, someone will catch us and I won’t be able to stop until I’ve filled your pink pussy with my cum.” My pace grew jerky and the base of my spine tightened. “But that’s what you want, huh? For everyone to see me claiming you as mine?”

She nodded, tears coursing down her cheeks.

In a deceptively soft and dark voice, I begged in her ear, “Can I come now, princess? I’ve been such a good boy—such a little saint for you.”

I removed my palm from her mouth just in time to hear her scream, “Yes!”

Three thrusts later, we tumbled over the edge, coming together with shouts and expletives in the moonlit forest.

My cock twitched and poured inside of her ravenous cunt while she squirted again, coating my lower abs and the space between us.

Heaving, I landed on top of her, defeated by our mutual orgasm, and Gabriela sagged further into the rain-softened ground. My hands delved into her hair as we made out slowly and lovingly.