Forbidden Seduction [ Forbidden Obsession]

In a flash he’s next to me again, his utter nakedness distracting me. He makes me look at him and his eyes are serious. “It hasn’t gone far enough.”

“But-”

He slips a hand behind my neck and keeps me looking at him. “You’re afraid of getting caught? Of what people might think?”

“Yes,” I breathe.

“This has nothing to do with anyone but you and me, and what we want. There’s nothing wrong with it. When I return the favor, and I will return the favor, remember that.” He yanks me forward against him, and I’m overwhelmed by his body against mine as he kisses me. I’m immediately aroused again, and a sudden rightness clicks inside. He’s right. If we both want this, is it really so bad? Really so wrong?

Just as I’m about to grab him and pull him into my bedroom, I hear a door open upstairs and another set of footsteps coming towards us. I open the door to my bedroom as he takes a step back towards the couch.

He gives me a little smile. “Goodnight, Stella.”

I shut the door before whomever it is makes it down the stairs. It takes me a long time to fall asleep, the taste of Trevor still on my tongue.

I feel Trevor’s hand on my thigh, and my heart kicks into a rapid rhythm. I can’t make a move, or everyone will know what’s happening. I’m getting wet just because he’s touching me, and both of us know that I can’t do anything out. I feel his fingers move and his breath on my skin and I gasp far too loudly as his tongue sweeps across my pussy.Content protected by Nôv/el(D)rama.Org.

Everyone is looking at me, and I don’t care because the way he’s sucking on my clit is like nothing I’ve ever felt before. I close my eyes, groaning as the stubble on his jaw scratches against my thighs. He’s so good at this, and I’m so close. So close…

I’m awake, and pissed. The dream couldn’t at least give me the satisfaction of the actual orgasm? A flare of pleasure bursts through me and my eyes fly open, realizing why I was having the dream in the first place. Trevor is between my legs, tongue softly and slowly pressing against my clit. He sees me looking at him and smiles wickedly, and I shiver. “Good. You’re awake.”

I sit up, trying to move away. “What are you-”

Before I can finish the protest he pushes my legs apart and buries his face in me. His teeth scrape across me and he teases my opening with his tongue. “What am I doing?” he says, nipping my clit with his teeth and making me gasp. “I’m returning the favor.”

He closes his mouth over my entrance and I fall back onto the pillows. He works me with broad strokes of his tongue, moving from the bottom to the top. This has to be the best way to wake up, hands down.

But if I’m awake, then everyone else might be awake. I have a house full of people who could notice that once again Trevor and I are conspicuously missing at the same time. Suddenly everything that seemed so simple last night no longer seems simple. I don’t know what time it is. I try to reach my phone to check the time and Trevor reaches up and grabs my wrist. “Going somewhere?”

“I don’t know what time it is. Someone could notice that you’re missing, and that I’m missing, and they could-” The look on his face makes me stop talking.

His thumb draws circles on my wrist, “I thought you agreed with me last night that this only concerns us.”

“I do, but it’s not that simple.”

Trevor seals his mouth over my clit and sucks hard, swirling his tongue around it. My hips rise off the bed in response and he pushes them back down. His mouth is relentless on me, and I can feel an orgasm building from deep within. He slips his tongue into me, and the slick friction of him so intimately inside me brings me to the edge.

This orgasm is building in my whole body the way I haven’t felt in years, maybe ever. I’m blind with it, my body writhing on the bed and I haven’t even reached the peak. I’m so close, my breath coming in gasps, and all I know is that I’m one touch away from exploding.