Obsessed by Bella Maybin Page B

mess of hair. I could hear his respirations increasing.
     
    Then, the powerful man lifted me in the air and tossed me into the corner of the couch. My legs bounced high and he caught me by the ankles. He pushed my feet skyward, then buried his tongue inside me. I dripped with lust. He slid his hands under my butt and pulled me closer.
     
    “James, oh God!”
     
    He bit my inner thigh. His teeth gripped me firmly. It sent a shiver down my spine. I resisted the urge to flinch. He returned his focus to my wanting middle and went at me furiously.
     
    James used his wet, pretty tongue against my nub. It started slowly, creating friction on just the right spot. Then, he increased to a mind-numbing pace. He slid two fingers inside of me and continued to work me with his mouth. He made a “come hither” motion with his fingers and his tongue touched me in a way that sent me reeling. I came again, this time I couldn’t contain my limbs from jerking and my hips from twitching.
     
    James picked me up and sat me down on top of him. “You want me to teach you how to ride?” he asked.
     
    I massaged his pecks. “Relax,” I said. “I think you’ll be surprised by what I already know.”
     
    He adjusted his position on the couch and leaned back. His shaft rubbed against my butt as it slid forward. My hands dropped to his midsection and I let him bear my weight while I lined us up. When he entered me I felt his true power.
     
    We bounced rhythmically, neither of us wanting to break eye contact. His thighs were hard. Our fingers intertwined as we leveraged against each other.
     
    The look of pleasure on his face drove me to work harder. I rolled my hips, making sure to take every inch. His girth put pressure on my sweet spot.
     
    Without warning, he bucked his hips and sent me sprawling forward. His sweet laughter brought a smile to my own lips.
     
    We traded places again. He shoved me hard into the corner of the couch. I spread myself to accept him. He plunged into me. I didn’t know how much more I could take.
     
    Long, deep penetrations took my breath away. At first it hurt, but I got used to it quickly. As big as he was, I still wanted to drive him deeper. And he felt the same. With sweat pouring from his brow, he pounded into me. Each stroke made the wave grow a little bigger. A guttural sound escaped my lips. I tried to maintain my focus.
     
    James moved my legs to his shoulders. My feet bobbed helplessly behind his head. In and out, harder and harder we went. He was like an animal.
     
    He grabbed me by my hair and pulled my head back. “Tell me baby…”
     
    “Fuck me,” I cried. “Fuck me like a biker. Ride me until I hurt.”
     
    His thrusts jolted through my entire body. I reached for his neck and grabbed his chain, I don’t know why. I couldn’t think straight.
     
    “I want you to come with me,” he said breathlessly.
     
    “I’m there!” I moaned. “I’m there!”
     
    He grinded into my pelvis and we both released. I shook with ecstasy. My orgasm came in long, driving bursts. The energy seemed to flow through the ends of my fingers. James writhed on top of me and grunted. His fingers dug into my upper arms.
     
    ***
     
    I don’t remember falling asleep. I think it happened sometime after midnight. We were just laying there, staring at each other…I was trying to figure out what would come next.
     
    This morning he was gone. He left me wrapped in a blanket in the center of his bed. His vest was on the floor next to me. I hope he’s okay.
     
    ***
     
    “And then what happened?” asked Jenn.
     
    “There was a letter,” I said.  “It was like he was in a hurry.  The paper was ripped, and it looked like he scribbled it out quickly.”
     
    “What did it say?” asked Brooke.
     
    They were leaning over me, eagerly.  “Yeah, what did it say, Katie?”
     
    “Remember, you guys, you can’t tell anyone.  I shouldn’t even be telling you this, but I had to say something or I was