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Obsession of a Man

Chapter 6 6

Word Count: 1247    |    Released on: 16/07/2022

s going. He looked up as his face hovered over her, in that spot where she could feel a gentle throbbing, a result of all that she had experience under his touch and kisses since she entered the

ouldn't as

pad of his tongue taste her. Again, she was shocked. Was this something couples actually do in bed? Was this really par

t only tasted but seek, teased and tickled. She writhed as it played a spot in her that she didn't even know could be that sensitive. She felt it enter her, and even

could she know that something like th

e was so much pleasure from a simple play of finger. And then two fingers entered her and rubbed at inner flesh that were wet a

hat was almost a scream escaped her lips. Glorious pleasure travelled from where it burst to consume her whole body like liquid fire that didn't hurt, instead left intense pleasure in its wake. She felt like she shattered into innumerable

when he e

eft her at the stabbing pain she felt. But he had withdrawn and was thrusting again. Her brain froze for a moment at the sudden awareness of what was happening. He was inside her, burning her, ravaging her...

Venus had talked about. This was it. This was what she was paid for. For his pleasure. A thin sheen of sweat was on his face

s feeling

t to participate, anticipating each thrust. Her hips moved against him on its own volition, following the rhythm he had started, and he moaned more. His lips left kisses on her forehead, and her nose and cheeks. His lips and teeth ni

she had been thrown to the sky, even as her body did not leave the bed. His hot, deep kiss brought her back to ground. His now rock-hard like body warned her that it was his due. She somehow knew when he came, too. She felt hot liquid inside her after he'd done his last powerful

h breathing hard and holding on to each ot

eally even soft, was pulled from her. But his arms were already gathering

et in its tenderness. His nose rubbed at her nose. His eyes s

ed, as if he suddenly couldn't talk. Then he rubbed his c

is body relaxed.

ight that she couldn't ever get back. She could feel the throbbing of pain in her womanhood. She could reme

he side of her eyes to fall to his regularly breath

bliss she knew she woul

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Obsession of a Man
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“THE first time Arianna and Enrique met was the night she was gifted to grace his bed. When he woke up and discovered the blood on the sheets in the morning, his conscience wouldn't silence him up. He was drunk and all he could remember was how their moans melded and the soft, responsive body under him. But she was a virgin. How could he have been so wrong? ARIANNA knew the wealthy Enrique Quiroz for a very long time. He was the only son of the plantation's Don. She never dreamed he was the man waiting for her that night. When she had dreaded for hell in a stranger's bed... it had been heaven. Bliss. The shocking completion of her womanhood. When she left him, she also left a part of her that only he could give back. ENRIQUE hunted for the stranger whose beautiful face haunts him every night only to discover she was right under his nose. He could have her, make her his lover. He couldn't forget that night, how their kisses made him think only of passion and sweet wine. She has no power to resist him. He is obsessed. He can't not have her again, and again, and again... But Arianna fought him just as much as she fought to survive her miserable life even though he promised her everything. Everything except his heart. And in the war that ensued, their hearts were ruined by love, that power that makes those who surrender win, and those who cower are set free...”