Page 89 of My Treasured Obsession

“So I’m not tempted by that pussy.” I fisted my cock, picturing my length running over her slickness. “I don’t want to see it and if you dare show it to me, I will be reddening your ass in punishment, doll.”

I could tell Gabriela wanted to defy my command just to see my reaction. Just to see if I would actually follow through with my threat. “Maybe I want a spanking.”

“Frankly, you don’t want a spanking—youneedone for being a tease and having the brattiest little pussy I’ve ever had the pleasure of licking.” I rolled my bottom lip into my mouth, choking the tip of my cock with a groan. “But we both know you’d enjoy me slapping your ass until you’re a horny, wet mess, and I’m not ready to reward you yet.”

“You’re a killjoy.”

“Call it whatever you will,” I rasped. “But I haven’t had a moment of peace since you sashayed into my life like you goddamn own me.”

“Serves you right. I haven’t stopped thinking about you either since that night on the terrace.”

I hissed in a breath. “Is that so?”

“You live in my mind, too,” she said bashfully. “All the time, Hunter.”

Her admission weakened and strengthened me simultaneously. “Gabby,” I begged. “Get in here. Now.”

So I can touch you, kiss you, hold you, convince you that I’m worth a shot.

Gabriela slinked back into the shower stall and let the door slam shut behind her, locking it for good measure.

Then it was just us.

Two mortals permeating the air with their desire, their hearts beating jaggedly but in unison like we possessed the same whole.

Curving an arm around her waist, I tugged her under the spray until the water rained down on us both. Gabriela gasped and anchored her hands on my shoulders. “Now what, you bossy man?”

“Don’t act like you don’t like my demanding side.”

“I love it, Hunter.” Water cascaded down her face and washed away some of her mascara and lipstick, revealing piecemeals of her natural beauty. With or without makeup, she was stunning to me nonetheless. “So very much.”

I twisted my fist around her ponytail twice and yanked her head back, causing her to release a delicious, faint whimper that I drank in with a crude kiss. Lust sizzled under my skin, bubbling over like lava and scouring away the dejection from last night. A feeling of righteousness settled into my gut. I could finally breathe again.

Everything in my world felt aligned now that her lips were on mine again.

Right where they belonged.

“You still owe me, you little heartbreaker. You came to my game, but you didn’t wear my jersey. Instead, you wore a silky dress that leaves nothing to the imagination,” I said huskily against her mouth. “It’s a good thing you didn’t remove your coat in the bleachers. Otherwise, I’d have been off the field mid-game to pummel my fist in the faces of those leering men.”

“I’m sorry for not wearing your jersey, baby. Let me make it up to you.” Gabriela started mapping her sensual kisses down my chin, jaw, and neck until she reached my right pec. She flicked the silver barbell with the tip of her tongue before sucking my nipple in a wicked manner. I grunted. Every inch of me was an erogenous zone under her tongue and I needed her to lick me all over like an ice cream cone. “Since I am your number one fan.”

“Yeah?” My voice was thick with need. “So get on your knees and show me your fangirl behaviour, sweetheart.”

CHAPTER 22

His Favourite Groupie

Hunter

Stifling a groan, I watched in acute fascination as Gabriela trailed her lips down my body, ruining me one kiss at a time.

My nerve endings were on fire. She paused to nuzzle my stomach muscles and lick the beginning of the serpent tattoo under my right hip bone before she lowered herself to a kneeling position in front of me. Those blue eyes of hers were packed with zeal as she grasped my dick. “Is this how all your fangirls show you their appreciation?”

I trembled under her touch. “I’ve never had a girl appreciate me like this.”

Stunned, Gabriela whispered a shell-shocked, “What?”

My face warmed with a blush. In the past, I’d had sex and gone down on women, but no one had ever sucked me off. This was a first. I was glad I saved it for her. “You heard me, Gabby.”