Page 79 of Obsidian Dream

Taking a step closer to him, she tilted her head.It would only take a second for him to reach out and push her up against the wall and have her beg for him.And it took all his willpower to not move.He didn’t know what game she was playing.

Or if he was back in the dream, and this was just another illusion.

Talik shook with laughter.At least he knew it wasn’t the dream.Perhaps another twilight zone or parallel universe.

“I feel like I am at a disadvantage.You being fully clothed and me only in a towel.”

Tsk-tsking, Khalida took a step closer.“Originally, I came here to talk.”She flicked one of her braids over her shoulder.“But I think I have changed my mind.I do owe you a kiss.”

There was no mistaking the desire in the room, hers or his.

His erection was getting painful.The soft towel was too much for his sensitive skin, but he didn’t budge, waiting for Khalida to continue.He would not make it easy for her.She had to be one hundred percent sure she wanted this without his influence.

Talik swallowed again as he tried to maintain what little control he had over his body.“Do you?”

She pressed up against him, arms encircling his neck as her lips brushed against his.

Soft, warm and inviting.A switchblade kiss, pleasure and pain.And like a fool, he could never say no to it.

“Are you going to kiss me?”Khalida asked.

It was both a request and a command.

A whisper that ran through him, igniting the desire he could barely contain.It made him forget everything else except for the here and now.How she felt against him as her hard nipples rubbed against his chest.He could smell the wetness between her thighs and wanted to feast on it, to taste Khalida.She was like an addiction to him.

He grabbed the thick braid closest to him and tugged hard enough he forced Khalida to look up at him.Her eyes widened with desire as her heart raced.The sound was music to him.So coldly beautiful.The iciness that normally surrounded her had thawed and left a raging inferno that would not be contained.

He could almost feel how wet she was despite the layers of clothing between them, knew that if he touched her, he would feel her dampness through her pants.Khalida loved to be in control of every single moment and decision—sex was the only time she was ever submissive, and only when it suited her.Talik fucking loved it.This was a small part she had only ever shared with those she could feel vulnerable around, and how precious it was.“Are you going to ask me nicely?”

Khalida licked his lips and shook her head.A hint of mischief flashed across her face.“I think it’s time you begged for me.”

She pushed him against the wall.He went willingly, the coolness a welcome feeling against the warmth of his skin.

After kissing his neck, she slowly grazed his collarbone, teeth scraping the sensitive area as she traced a hand down his front, her nails danced along his skin.Marking him as hers.Even if it was only for the night.

Cum beaded the top of his cock, his balls tightening with anticipation.Closing his eyes, he leaned his head back, trying to take in all the feelings.

Khalida’s hand continued lower as she trailed kisses along his stomach, licking his skin and lightly nibbling him with her teeth.His stomach clenched as all his blood rushed south.The towel dropped to the floor.

Khalida let out an appreciative sigh.He made the mistake of looking down as she licked her lips.His cock grew painfully harder.

“You were right.I have missed your cock.”