Page 200 of My Treasured Obsession

My fingers were merciless as they dove into his hair and tugged indicatively. And in case he didn’t get the hint, my hipscanted against his handsome face too. “Fuck my pussy with your tongue,bello. I need it so bad.”

The reverberations of his dark, naughty chuckle against my sensitive flesh had me spiralling. “Mia regina,” he tutted, grazing the tip of his nose against my clit as he inhaled my scent like an animal scenting its mate. “Always chasing her next orgasm. Always so greedy for me.”

Hearing him call memia regina—his queen—warmed my heart.

He was picking up my language quickly.

“You’re no better.” My pretty boy couldn’t go a day without needing me either. I squirmed at the feel of his breath against my slit. “You’re just as greedy as me.”

His tongue flicked out to taste straight from the source, humming appreciatively like a sex fiend. “I’m worse, Gabriela. So.”Lick. “Much.”Suck. “Worse.”

A thorough debauching of my pussy followed Hunter’s self-awareness statement. He addled my brain and turned me into a knotted mess. I held on for the ride, my thighs boxing his head and my moans of abandonment adorning the ambiance. Hunter relished them, if the way he groaned hungrily against my slit was anything to go by.

It didn’t take long for me to come, exploding against his relentless tongue and fingers.

While I basked under the onslaught of pleasure, Hunter licked his fingers clean and climbed up my body again, kissing me so I could taste myself.

“I’m going to fuck your ass now.” Hunter reached next to us to grab a fallen pillow and brought it under my head for support. “If it hurts too much or you want me to stop, say the words.”

“I will.” But I doubted I’d want to stop.

Hunter dragged the bottle of lube and my favourite clit vibrator closer. I trembled when he used a forearm beneath myhips to raise my bottom half so it was draped over his thighs. The top half of me was comfortably snuggled in the furs.

Positioned like this, I was fully at his mercy.

Ever so slowly, Hunter popped out the butt plug and replaced it with two thick fingers. I liked his fingers there…and I liked it a whole lot more when the fingers of his other hand began to toy with my clit. Goosebumps ignited over my skin. I was splayed open for his use and loved that he was working my body so masterfully. “Mm.More.”

“You love it, don’t you?” His tone was gravelly and sinful. “Having your ass and pussy stroked like this, baby?”

“S-so much.” I panted, digging my fingers into the prominent veins of his forearms. “Can’t wait until you’re buried inside of me.”

“You’re so tight, so warm, so sweet for me, doll.” A muscle jumped in his clenched jaw on a particular thrust of his fingers in my ass. “I can’t wait to have my cock in here. Can’t wait to fill you with more cum.”

God, his filthy mouth. Lust careened through my core, making me wetter and hornier. I moaned as he dribbled more lube over my hole and massaged it in. “Please, Hunt.” I rolled my hips. “Now.”

“I can never deny you when you beg me so nicely.” He grabbed a hold of his thickness, already coated with my arousal, and dolloped another generous amount of lube so it was extremely slippery. He appeared so primal as he gave himself a few long strokes. It was hot.Hewas hot. My mouth went dry and my pussy practically fluttered. “Breathe, Gabriela. I want you to relax for me.”

I inhaled.

His plump tip feathered down the split of my cheeks.

I gasped when he breached the tight ring of muscle. “Fuck.”

Hunter groaned at the sensation, grasping my hips in a way where I would have finger-shaped bruises in the morning.

“Eyes on me.” He petted my clit to alleviate some of the burn. “Watch me as I enter you.”

And then he pushed in another inch.

My eyes widened, my back arched, my thighs shook, and my mouth fell open on a tortured whine. “Hunter.”

“You’re being so calm and patient as I feed you my cock.” He kissed my lips. “Such a good girl for me, Gabriela.”

There was pressure as he continued sliding in.Mio principewas the only man to ever have me this way and he loved it. Those blue eyes kept me hostage, not allowing me to glance anywhere else as he fucked me. He wanted to see me break softly for him. Before stitching me back together with his love and affection. I didn’t feel any staggering pain from this claiming. Just a sweet, bearable ache and relief that he was mine and I was his in every way possible.

“Goddamn, Gabriela.” His animalistic tone was like rock to a flint, sending sparks all over my body. “You’re sucking me in so deep—so perfectly.” He exhaled sharply as he stared at his thick cock, halfway into my asshole. “How do you feel, sweetheart?”

“Incredible.” But nothing could have prepared me for the stretch and fullness. He was fucking huge. Incomparable to the toys. And yet, I took him like a champ, even getting off on the slight burn accompanied with this first-time entry. He paused for a bit, allowing me to adjust to his inches. One hand gripped my ass cheek and the other gripped my neck, pinning me down. The bunched muscles and the feral expression let me know just how much it cost him to physically stop himself from thrusting completely into me. “Give me more. I can take it.”