Obsessed Exposed Saving Serinity by Deborah Kate
Born into a world of money and class, the wealthy of northern Dallas live the life that everyone dreams of. What those watching do not understand is how unhappy many of them are with their circumstances and how they’d give almost anything for a moment of satisfaction. Even if they have to deal with the guilt later.
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Deborah Kate is a up and coming best selling author of erotic romance. She loves to read all kinds of books and literature. Deborah Kate writes erotic romance stories and vampire romance erotics. They feature multiple characters, multiple partners, suspense and endings that leave you wanting more because she just can’t seem to write them any other way!
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My love of writing and exploring new ideas.
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“I want you,” he nibbled my ear and a hand slid up to my breasts. The mere idea of what was coming tensed my body and tightened my nipples into small peaks underneath the shirt. “I want you because you are mine.” I felt his tongue along my earlobe and I groaned again, feeling the throb behind me once more and creating my own. “You were mine before he tried to own you.” Another nibble, this time on my ear, and a louder groan from me. “I’ve waited long enough sweetheart.” His hand glided unbuttoned my blouse and pulled it apart. I held my breath as he dipped his fingers in the gap between my breasts and began squeezing them one by one. “It’s time to claim what is mine,” his hand pulled my left breast up and over the top of my bra, positioning my nipple to sit atop the hem and then he repeated the same with my right.
“But the money,” I groaned as his fingers took hold of a nipple and tugged, my ass pressed backwards and against him. The throbbing behind me worsened and my own was aching badly enough to make me cry out. “I don’t want to be paid,” he nibbled once again on my earlobe, grabbed the other nipple and tugged at it, twisting it. “God,” I moaned as I felt my panties moisten.
In a swift movement he turned me around and pressed me back against the wall with his body pressed against the front of mine. His tongue traced my lips as he followed it with gentle tugs from his teeth. “The money was sent before we were at the bar,” he began to kiss me, taking breaks to tell me. “It was never conditional. Hillary called me and I did it immediately.” Another kiss as his hand slid up my skirt and cupped the triangle of my panties. He pressed the heel of his hand against my clit and began to move it in circles.
“mmmmmm,” I cried out. “Then why did you…”
“I came to the bar to find you.” His hand squeezed again and I whimpered. My body was trembling. My legs were parted for him. I was wet. I was hot. The flames were soaring through me. “I wanted to take you home.” He bent down and took a nipple between his teeth and tugged.
“Oh god!” I screamed.
“With me. Home with me,” he moved his mouth to the other nipple and repeated the same thing.
“Oh god help me!” I cried out and my legs spread wider. He traced the triangle of my panties with his fingertips before he stuck his hand in the waistband and began to pull them down. As he slid them off, his fingers ran from my clit to the source of the heat and I whimpered again.
“I want what’s mine Serenity.” His mouth took in another nipple, bit it gently and tugged as his eyes watched my face contort in pleasure. “So if I’m not going to get it, you should stop me and go now.” He moved his mouth to the other breast. I felt my body trembling at this point. “The money is yours. Freely.” His hand found its way back up and his fingers ran along the wetness. “But if this isn’t mine freely, you need to go.” He dipped a finger inside me. Slowly. Gently. Then another. And he began to slide them in and out. “Is it?” Again they went inside. “is this mine?”
“Mmmhmmm” I answered as he stood before me and grabbed my hips lifting me off the ground. As if he was experienced, he placed me on the edge of his desk and knelt before me. I sat with my legs spread, his head placed strategically in between them, skirt lifted, shirt open and nipples held in place over the edge of my bra as his tongue ran lightly back and forth across my clit. “God baby,” the words came out without the filter. The throb I felt was increasing. The ache kept growing. “Baby please” I grasped the back of his head and pushed him towards me further. I could feel his teeth graze my clit and then his tongue again. “Please…” I begged.
Just when I thought this man, this sexy and evil man, was going to bring me to orgasm with his tongue; he stopped. Raising himself up, he took a nipple between his lips and began to tug hard, nibbling and sucking as he did. One hand was playing between my legs and the other was twisting and pulling on the other nipple.
“Oh God. Please…I can’t take it.” I begged. He switched his mouth and hand while his fingers were pushing into me. I began to wiggle and writhe in front of him.
“I like watching you squirm sweetheart.” He continue to drive his fingers inside me and suck and nibble on my breasts while I could barely contain myself. “I like hearing you beg for me.” His hands and mouth stopped and he backed up. “You are so sexy there on my desk. Half dressed. Legs spread. Waiting on me. Wanting me.” He was talking as he slipped his pants off of his hips. “Wet and aching for me.” Next came his boxers. “Nipples hard, begging me to suck them. Bite them. Taste them.” He was unbuttoning his shirt and my body was squirming on the desk. Every word turned me on further. “You are delicious.” He smiled and ran a tongue along his lips as he slipped each button out of its hole. “You want me inside you. Filling you up. Pleasing you.” He was at the last button. And off went the shirt. His naked, and absolutely stunning, body moved closer to me. “but before I can do that, I have to know something.” He began to caress my breasts with his hands as he situated his hips between my legs. I could feel how hard he was as the shaft pressed against my body. “Who do you belong to? Phillip?” He twisted a nipple and I cried out for more. “Or me?” and he twisted the other.
I wrapped my legs around his waist, dug my heels into his firm ass and squeezed him towards me. “Come and take what’s yours baby. It’s always been yours,” and with that I felt his cock inside me. “Please baby, give me what I need.” He began to thrust into me. Each push inside brought another scream from me. His hands twisted and pulled my nipples while his lips found mine. Nipping at my bottom lip he used his tongue to part my mouth. It opened willingly.
“You will never stop being mine,” he kissed me roughly, taking full possession of my mouth as his hands and cock were possessing the rest of me. “Never.” I could feel the small shiver as my body tightened and began to pulsate. The tremble began in my feet and worked its way up. Just as the climax peaked his mouth found mine again, to silence the screams that were trying to escape. Within seconds his body tightened and his cock thickened and throbbed inside me before I felt his body shudder in orgasmic relief.
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