Page 114 of Indecent Obsession
Wyatt continues to caress my legs, soothing me. Making it easier for me to get this out.
“I don’t know what I did to her. I still don’t understand why. But once we graduated, she crucified me at the party. And by then, she’d cast so much doubt into everyone else’s mind that I couldn’t recover.” I rub at the ache in my heart. “She destroyed me and took all my friends away in a heartbeat.”
Wyatt brushes away the tear rolling down my cheek.
“Fuck, I didn’t mean to tell you all that.” I try to smile and look up to keep the tears from falling.
“I can’t take her, trouble.” He kisses the inside of my knee and a little shiver works through me. “I won’t.”
I thread my fingers into his hair and tip his face so our eyes meet. This is important. “Tom doesn’t hurt me without a reason. He doesn’t know which events I show up to, but he had to know there’s always a possibility I would see you with her. Tom can be an asshole, but he’s not cruel intentionally.”
Wyatt’s eyes narrow.
“She has something he wants. It’s the only excuse I’m willing to believe.” I tug on his hair, but he doesn’t wince. “She wouldn’t have gone with anyone but you. She’s been pacing around you, wanting to dig that knife in a little deeper.”
I swallow against the thickness in my throat.
“Thank you for offering but I want you to bring her.” I straighten. “I want her to see that I’m not the breakable, naive girl who believed she was my friend. I know who she is now and she won’t be able to get to me. Not even through you.”
“No woman will ever measure up to you, trouble.” He wraps his hands around my knees and pull me forward on the chair until I’m on the edge of it. He pushes my skirt higher. “I knew you were obsessed with me. Since we’re being honest, I’m obsessed with you. Every inch of you was made for me, trouble.”
He kisses the inside of my thigh and it trembles from the heat pouring through me.
“The only woman I want to sink into is you.” He kisses higher, closer to where I ache for him, as he draws my legs over his shoulders. “The only woman I want to hear screaming my name is you.”
“Wyatt.” I glance at the door, which is unlocked. No one usually disturbs me during the day, but there’s always that possibility.
“I don’t care who sees.” He slides my panties to the side and his hot breath coats my wet pussy. I throb for him, aching for that first touch. “I’m yours, trouble.”
My fingers clench in his hair as his mouth closes over my pussy. His tongue sweeps over me slowly. A whimper falls from my throat. My entire being is tense in anticipation of the pleasure he can give me.
As his tongue explores every fold, every inch of me, my breath and pulse quicken. My insides rage into an inferno.
“You taste exquisite.” He backs away and licks the wetness from his lips. “Stand.”
It’s a command, and right now, I’m willing to obey. When I stand before him, he reaches under my skirt and drags my panties down my legs. After I step out of them, he stuffs them in his pocket.
I search his dark eyes as his hands smooth over my thighs, getting closer and closer to where I ache the most. “Wyatt, please.”
“Bend over the desk, trouble. Show me that gorgeous pussy of yours.” His words have me dripping as I do what he says.
He lifts my skirt over my hips and his breath fans over my pussy and ass. “Spread your legs.”
The reality of Wyatt is so much better than all the dreams and fantasies I’ve had over the years. I part my legs farther, resting my cheek against the cool wood. My body is flushed with fever and the coolness feels good.
“Cover your mouth, trouble.” He teases the back of my thighs and spreads me open. The creak of the chair sounds loud above our breaths. “We don’t need the others coming to investigate.”
His lips touch my pussy as I cover my moan with my hand.
He holds me open as his tongue and lips rediscover me, sucking, licking, nibbling. My whole body shakes with need and the tension grows tighter and tighter. His tongue thrusts into my entrance and I whimper, pushing back into him, but his hands hold me in place.
I’m so fucking close. He shifts again and sucks on my clit as his finger eases inside my pussy, thrusting in and out. I can’t breathe. I can’t think. All I can do is feel as warmth spreads through me and the fire blazes too hot, finally combusting.
My release gushes on Wyatt’s face.
“Fuck, that’s sexy.” He moves even higher and then his mouth is on my asshole, kissing, licking and then thrusting his tongue into me.
I groan at the naughty feel of him back there as he fucks my pussy with his finger, adding another to stretch me out, thrusting in deep as his tongue works in and out of my asshole.
