Page 42 of His Forbidden Obsession

I made a strangled noise as I tried to take in what he’d said. Was this his way of asking for more?

“Nikolai?”

“I said I’d give you whatever you wanted if you let me stay here, and I meant that, so if you want to fuck me, then…” He looked up at me. His face was flushed bright pink, and his teeth were sunk into his lower lip. The combination of boldness and nerves was killing me.

“You’re serious?”

“Yes.”

“You’d pay me back with your body, your tight ass, your luscious mouth?”

“Y-yes.”

My plans to torture myself by sitting there in the room all night with Nikolai in bed only a few yards away disintegrated. There was no way in hell I was turning Nikolai down, not when he was offering me the chance to finish what we started. Not the way he was looking at me like he wanted to be devoured. Remington and his rules could fuck off.

“Have you ever sucked a man’s cock?”

He chewed his lip before nodding. “But I… I’m not… I wasn’t very good at it.”

There was no way in hell that was true, as responsive as he’d been, with me, the way he’d licked and sucked his cum off my finger, I knew he’d love having my cock in his mouth. “You’re wrong. Whoever you were with had no idea how to treat you, and if he were standing right here, I’d break his neck.”

Niko’s eyes widened. “That’s… Why?”

“I hate the idea of someone else touching you.”

He shivered. “You’re so…”

“Possessive. Fuck yes. Now, lift your arms.” He did as I asked, and I gripped the hem of his T-shirt and pulled it up over his head. I looked down at his body. “You’re so fucking beautiful.”

“I… um…”

“No arguing.” I pushed his joggers from his hips, and they pooled at his feet. His cock stood out, the tip dark, a drop of precum at the slit. He wanted this, and I was going to make sure he had the best night ever.

“Stay right there.”

“What are you⁠—”

I held up a hand. “You’ll see.”

I took a sweatshirt from my closet and tied the arms together. When I was in front of Niko again, I draped it over his head. “Slip your arm in, and it will give you support.”

“You made me a sling?”

I nodded. “I’m not good at being gentle, and I want your arm protected in case I lose control.”

“I like when you lose control.”

“Don’t say things like that. You’re going to get yourself in trouble.”

“Maybe that’s what I want.”

My God, he was going to be the death of me. “Get on your knees.”

He was already breathing hard, and I could see fear in his eyes as he looked up at me, but he didn’t hesitate to obey. He sank gracefully to his knees, even with his arm in a sling. Was this what he wanted? Me in charge, giving him orders.

“You’re a good boy.” His intake of breath told me how much he liked the praise. I caressed his cheek as I used my other hand to undo my pants and pull my cock out. I stroked it as he watched.

“Open your mouth and stick out your tongue.”