Obsession Read online Ann Mayburn (Cordova Empire #1)

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, BDSM, Dark, Erotic, Romance Tags Authors: Series: The Cordova Empire Series by Ann Mayburn
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Total pages in book: 115
Estimated words: 106948 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 535(@200wpm)___ 428(@250wpm)___ 356(@300wpm)
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“Good girl,” he purred, then lifted himself off my thighs.

I turned, wanting to see how red my cheeks were, but instead I was treated to the sight of a naked, glistening Leo gazing at my ass with what I could only describe as fierce worship. My muscles turned to jelly when he lowered his mouth to my right buttock, licking the stinging flesh then blowing on it. I whimpered, my gaze growing fuzzy as my attention focused only on what he was doing to me. Each lick was so tender, so calming, that I found myself floating in a lovely haze, a no doubt silly smile curving my lips.

“I like being your good girl,” I mumbled, my hips rising, inviting him to lick elsewhere.

“Why?”

I shrugged, just a small twitch of my shoulders while he kissed my left buttock. “Because…because it’s what I want to be. Do I make you happy?”

“Do you make me happy?”

I stilled at his odd tone, fearing the inevitable rejection when his realization of what a loser I really was came sooner than I’d anticipated.

“I had no idea emotions like the ones you make me feel even existed. There are no words for the pleasure I derive from being around you. Simply looking at you makes me happy. You are so very special to me, Hannah. More than you can imagine.”

My smile became full-blown and I let out a soft sigh, that floaty sensation coming back, this time caused by his words rather than his actions. Safe, I was so safe and cared for when I was with him, spoiled with attention. He made me feel special, amazing in a way I’d only dreamed of. Was this what love felt like? This endless ocean of affection mixed with the craving for his dick that never seemed to go away? If so, I can see why love makes people crazy.

“Thank you, Daddy.”

“So sweet,” he murmured before taking a bite out of the sensitive skin of my inner thigh, hard enough to jerk a gasp of pain from me as he released my wrists. “And so wet.”

Reaching back, I stroked my hand through his golden-brown hair, darker in this shadowy light than in the full sun. “Only for you.”

He rewarded me with a smile that sent a burst of delight through me, then rewarded me even more when he shoved a pillow beneath my hips, and pressed me down to the bed with one big hand firmly between my shoulder blades.

The tip of his cock pushed into me and I let out a long, rough moan of pure enjoyment, the sensation of the bulbous head of his dick stretching my inner walls completely divine as I clawed at the sheets. The rough hair of his body scraped along my skin when he lay almost fully on top of me, giving me this wonderful sense of safety and satisfaction. I felt so close to him in this moment, while he slowly rocked his hips, the gentle glide of his erection stretching me, awakening all the nerves in my pussy with his thick girth. When Leo fucked me, I felt it from the top of my tingling head all the way down to my curling toes.

He did this twist thing with his hips that had me seeing stars. “Oh, Daddy, you feel so good!”

“My little girl likes that? Likes it when her Daddy fucks her?”

“Yes, so much.”

“I like it too; in fact, I love it. Having you under me like this, your cunt gripping at my cock, the heat from your red ass pressed against me…fucking perfect. Everything about you, Hannah, every inch of you, was made for me. And look at how beautifully you respond, how you took that pain for me. Spanking you, the way you responded to my touch, had me ready to come all over your ass. You turn me on that much.”

His voice had taken on a rough, growling tone by the end as he increased his pace, still pressing me into the mattress with his weight, driving me down farther with every hard thrust. Little gasps of air escaped me as he pounded my overstrung body, the first of what would be four orgasms catching me by surprise. Like a machine—no, like an animal—he fucked me, never letting me move, trapping me as he had his way with me. I was nothing more than his little sex toy, and I loved it.

Then he began to bite me, hard nips that drew corresponding yelps from me, each mark of his teeth matched by the thrust and grind of his hips, turning me into his pain slut.

I’d never had a man fuck me with his whole body before, and I couldn’t help smiling wide as I reveled in being his.

I moaned, arched, and reared my hips back as I cried out, “Daddy, please, come inside me.”


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