Obession by Design

by Ravenna Tate

  She wrapped her arms and legs around him, pulling him closer still as he slammed into her. There was no pain. Only the most decadent arousal she’d ever experienced. Her climax went on and on, never quite cresting. Emmett fucked her like a runaway train, whispering her name again and again as he kissed her neck, her mouth, her breasts, and every other place he could reach.

  When he came, he cried out loudly, and his thrusting grew jerky and even deeper. She rode the waves, barely conscious now, lost in the sea of sensations and emotions coursing through her body.

  “I own you,” he whispered. “You’re mine, Liane. I will never give you up. Never.”

  She couldn’t even process his words. All she could do was lie there until he finished and then collapsed over her. Both of them were covered in sweat, and she was certain her back and ass now sported carpet burns, but she didn’t give a shit. She’d never been fucked like that, and didn’t want it to be over.

  Emmett rose and pulled her to her feet, then led her into the bathroom. He was still breathing heavily when he turned on the water in the shower and they stepped inside. He kissed her, gingerly this time, and then he poured shampoo in his palms and told her to turn around. She did, and he lathered her hair, so slowly she began to moan softly.

  “You have gorgeous hair. So thick and soft. I love this color. I could get lost in it.”

  She melted against him, noting that his cock was rock hard again. Was the man human? “Thank you. Everything about you is gorgeous.”

  “Liane, you make me feel like a horny teen again. I love it.”

  She smiled. His teen years had probably been no different from hers, but he certainly hadn’t been this skilled back then. No one was. This came from years of practice, but she shook away those thoughts. His past was his past, just as hers was. They were here now, in the present, and none of that mattered anymore.

  “Turn around and let me rinse off the shampoo.”

  She did, and closed her eyes as he ran his fingers through her hair, sending shivers up and down her spine with his gentleness.

  “Now your body.”

  She opened her eyes long enough to watch him pour shower gel into his hands, and then she closed them again while he caressed every inch of her body with his fingertips. Liane was trembling by the time he rinsed off the shower gel.

  “Your turn.”

  She smiled at him as he handed her the shampoo bottle. It was a bit tricky washing his hair since he was so much taller than she was, but he seemed to enjoy it. Washing his body was a lot more fun, and she reveled in the way his moans grew louder and more intense as she made sure to clean every part of his body.

  Liane traced the outline of his tats, and she caressed every rippling muscle. She enjoyed his sharp intake of breath each time she teased his nipples with her tongue or fingertips. When she fondled his balls, his soft moans made her clit ache. His dick throbbed in her hands by the time she finished. It was hard and looked ready to burst again.

  They stepped out and dried each other off, stopping for a hot kiss every few seconds. She wondered if they’d make it out of the bathroom before fucking again. He pulled her close and held her. “I want to try some new toys, and I want to fuck you in the ass. Will you let me?”

  Oh God! “Yes. Anything.” She meant it. She would give this man anything he wanted.

  He led her over to the bed and asked her to lie on her back. Once she did, he propped himself up on one elbow and lay next to her, caressing her body with one finger. “I’m going to tie you to the bedposts. Remember the safeword I gave you yesterday?”

  “Red.”

  “Good girl. I trust you to use it, and I mean for anything. Okay?”

  “Yes. I understand.”

  “I will not hurt you. This isn’t about pain. It’s about sensations.”

  “Please…”

  His grin sent a rush of fresh wetness to her pussy. “You’re the most beautiful woman I’ve ever seen. I mean that.”

  “Thank you,” she whispered.

  “You should see your face right now. Full of desire and excitement.”

  “You do this to me, Emmett.”

  He kissed her tenderly, and then she watched him cross the room and open an armoire. He removed rope, cuffs, a long wooden paddle, a flogger, a leather strap, a box of condoms, and a large bottle of lube. The last thing he took out was a long piece of silk. “Is that a blindfold?”

  “Yes.”

  Her breathing came in short gasps now, but not because of fear. She was so damn aroused she could hardly move. He sauntered over to the bed slowly, like a big cat stalking its prey. She didn’t mind. It felt so right to be here with him like this. Liane let go of her insecurities and simply let it happen. Emmett slipped the blindfold on and kissed her lips. “You will not be alone. I will be in the room with you at all times, and all you have to do is safeword. The blindfold will come off, I will untie you, and we will take care of whatever you need. Do you understand?”

  “Yes.”

  “Good girl.” She let the rich, sexy tones in his voice wash over her as he spread her arms wide and slipped a leather cuff around each one. She felt tugging, and guessed he was threading the rope through rings in the cuffs and attaching the other end to the headboard. “Too tight?”

  “No. I like it.”

  He kissed her again, and then repeated the same process with her ankles after spreading her legs wide. When she was spread-eagle on the bed and couldn’t move or see, her excitement level was at an all time high. She waited, and then gasped slightly as the falls of a soft leather flogger brushed over her breasts.

  “This is leather, but it’s soft. Perfect for a beginner or to warm up the skin. It will not hurt. Safeword if you need to. Do you understand?”

  “Yes.” Liane held her breath as he smacked her nipples with it. It didn’t hurt, but the sensation sent her arousal spiraling once more. He alternated swatting her nipples and pussy, and she writhed against her bonds but they were tight. This was the ultimate surrender. Tied down, blindfolded, and forced to submit to Emmett. Never in her wild fantasies had she imagined anything like this.

  The strikes grew more forceful, but the soft leather didn’t cause pain. Rather, it sent tiny jolts of electricity to her clit with each pass of the falls, until she was close to coming once more. When he stopped, she moaned loudly as he licked her nipples and pussy, over and over until she begged him to fuck her.

  Emmett chuckled, and the sound sent shivers down her spine. “Oh, sweetheart, we aren’t even close to that yet.” She gasped as he brushed his dick over her nipples and pussy, alternating the two areas. It was slick already, and she had no idea how he had such control. She was out of her mind with need.

  “I’m going to fuck you in every hole, Liane. For hours. Neither one of us will be walking by morning.”

  “Yes,” she whispered. “I want that.”

  He straddled her chest and held her head still with both hands, then told her to open her mouth. She did, but he only circled the tip inside, letting her taste his sticky muskiness but then withdrawing just as quickly.

  “No! Come back. I want to finish.”

  Emmett kissed her. “I’m not ready yet.” He moved off her, and she listened to him moving around. The anticipation was as exciting as his touch and his kisses. The next sensation was the wooden paddle on her pussy, tapping lightly. She flexed her Kegel muscles and nearly came it was so arousing.

  “Do you like that?” His voice was soft, teasing.

  “Yes. I love it.”

  “Shall I swat you harder?”

  “Please…”

  He caressed her clit, and she cried out in pleasure. “What will you give me if I do?”

  “Anything.”

  Emmett licked her clit, hard. She thought he was going to let her come, but he stopped. “I’m holding you to that, Liane.”

  “Okay.” She couldn’t speak anymore. All she wanted to do was lie there and take everything this perfect man intended
to give her. He swatted her pussy harder with the paddle, and each strike sent fresh desire racing through her body. When he tapped her nipples with it, she thought she’d go out of her mind. It stung, but at the same time the endorphin rush was ridiculous.

  When he stopped, she whimpered again, begging him to do more. Instead of answering her, he slipped his dick into her pussy and fucked her in long, slow strokes, pulling out each time before he plunged inside again. She came within seconds, screaming his name. Emmett kissed her roughly, and then he withdrew. “Oh my God, no!” she said. “You’re killing me here!”

  His soft chuckle sent chills down her spine. “What do you think this is doing to me, sweetheart? Patience, Liane. We’ll get there. It’s going to be a long night.”

  He caressed her entire body now, dragging what felt like the leather strap across her skin after his hands touched her. When he finally struck her with it, it stung like a motherfucker, but she loved it. She cried out and shook her head, wanting more with each swat. He teased her breasts and pussy with it, alternating, until both areas were on fire.

  After he stopped, he kissed her again, and then he fucked her pussy slowly once more. She couldn’t even speak now. All she could do was moan softly. Emmett pulled out and straddled her chest again, then told her to open her mouth. “I can’t hold back any longer. I won’t come inside your mouth because you’re flat on your back and I don’t want you to gag, but I will splash it on your face and your gorgeous tits.”

  She groaned as he fucked her mouth roughly. Liane absolutely loved the total submission of not being able to do anything except lie there and let him do this. It was raw and dirty, and her pussy contracted in tiny spasms as he went to town. She felt him jerk and heard his groans change, and then he pulled out quickly. Her face and breasts were splattered with hot cum, but she didn’t mind. He’d marked her as his own. Now she truly belonged to him.

  He removed the blindfold and untied her, then held her close and stroked her damp hair and back. The fact that he had to be getting his own jizz all over his body didn’t seem to faze him, and she found that incredibly sexy.

  When he released her, he cupped her face. “Now it’s time to punish your lovely ass.”

  “Oh God.” Liane giggled as every happy thought rose up. “You’re kidding.”

  His grin sent shivers down her spine. “No, I’m not. I told you I was going to fuck you in every hole and that we wouldn’t be walking by morning. And I always keep my word, Liane.”

  Chapter Ten

  Liane sighed loudly as he crawled off the bed. It was official. The man wasn’t human.

  “I’d suggest using the bathroom now.”

  She did, and then when she returned to the room he was waiting for her, the paddle in his hand. He smacked it against his palm, giving her a gaze filled with molten lust. “Come over here.”

  She couldn’t have disobeyed if she’d wanted to. When she stood in front of him, he smiled, and she shivered again. There was something so smoldering yet deadly in those ice blue eyes, and in the way his lips curled up when he smiled or grinned. The emotion on his face took on a life of its own.

  “We’re going to do things a bit differently this time. For now, I want you over my knee, and I’m going to paddle you with this until you literally can’t take one more swat.”

  She opened her mouth, but nothing came out. The excitement racing through her was crazy.

  “You said anything…”

  “Yes. Yes, I did.”

  His eyes blazed with lust and need. “Then do you agree to let me paddle you until it hurts? I mean real pain?”

  She swallowed hard. Could she do that? She wanted to. The images playing in her mind made her pussy wet all over again. It was the most decadent thing she’d ever entertained doing, and it excited her more than anything else he’d done to her. Did that make her a freak?

  “What does that say about me? That I want you to do this?”

  His gaze was soft and sympathetic. “It says you like it, period. It’s not wrong, Liane. Not if it’s consensual.”

  “Thank you,” she whispered.

  He pulled her close for a moment. “I’ve been fighting those same feelings my entire adult life. Hell, I had these fantasies before I understood what sex was. We’re born this way. And we’re not freaks.” He cupped her face. “Please don’t think that of yourself.”

  How had he known? “In that case, yes. I want you to do that to me. Paddle me until I can’t take anymore.”

  Now his gaze turned lustful again. “Afterwards I will fuck you in the ass. I will be very careful there. I promise. I’ll make sure you’re adequately stretched out first, but I will take you there, and I will come inside it. I want to see your ass puffy and red as I fuck you, Liane.”

  She let out a sigh that was more of a loud moan. Her nipples tingled, and her clit throbbed. She wanted this so badly. Where had this side of her been hiding all this time, and how had Emmett reached inside and found it so easily? Did it even matter? She was here now, and all she had to was say one little word and she could give him this ultimate surrender.

  “Yes,” she whispered. “I agree. To all of it.”

  Emmett pulled her close again and kissed her deeply. When he released it, he gazed at her with nothing short of adoration in his beautiful eyes. She had to ask. “Have a lot of women allowed you to do things like this to them?”

  He shook his head. “Not as many as you’re probably imagining. You are the only woman in my life now, Liane. I don’t want anyone else.”

  Once more, she wondered how this could be real. How does a person know something like that after a few short days? She hadn’t even been sure she’d wanted to marry Keith when she realized she was pregnant. Sure, she’d loved him, but marriage was a huge step and they both were still in school. How did Emmett already know he wanted so much from her?

  “Get over my knee, beautiful.”

  She positioned herself over his left knee and tried to push away the doubts. She wanted to enjoy this. It would be the most edgy thing she’d ever done, and she needed to keep her wits about her. His thigh was so muscled and warm, and it felt wicked to be leaning over it. Like she was a naughty schoolgirl about to be punished.

  He caressed her ass cheeks, and she moaned. “I’ll start slowly, but I will not stop until you tell me to. I want you to push it as far as you can, Liane.” He pushed a finger into her pussy, and she cried out in pleasure. “I expect it to hurt. I mean really hurt. I want to see tears on your face.” He pulled his finger out and circled it close to her asshole, sending shivers down her spine. His cock would be in there later. “Do you understand me?”

  “Yes.”

  “Good girl. Are you ready?”

  “Yes.”

  The paddle hurt right away even though he did start out with easy swats, but then she grew used to it and a nice warm, burn settled in. She closed her eyes and let the emotions wash over her as she’d done when he’d had her on her back, tied down and blindfolded. It only took a few seconds once she did that for the endorphin rush to overtake her. The pain mixed with the pleasure until her pussy was soaked and all she could think about was Emmett fucking her again.

  Everything hurt. Her nipples, her pussy, and now her ass cheeks. How he had the strength to do this wasn’t something she’d ever understand. His soft grunts told her how hard he was working, and his hard dick pushed up against her left hip let her know this was as arousing for him as it was for her.

  “How are you doing?” His voice sounded like he was barely hanging on.

  “It stings.”

  “I don’t see tears yet.”

  Her breathing came in short gasps as he ramped up the strikes, both in intensity and frequency. He placed his free hand across her lower back, pinning her against his thigh, and he moved his right leg over both of hers. She was under his physical control once more, and she loved it. Her arousal spiraled to incredible heights at the realization she couldn’t get away from him. This wa
s what she craved. To be dominated by him and forced to submit.

  The swats really hurt now, and Liane gritted her teeth, determined to take them for him. The tears surprised her, but once they started she couldn’t stop them. They weren’t tears of pain. Rather, she cried with a sense of release for everything that had happened to her over the years.

  The more he struck her, the more it hurt, but it also cleansed her. Images flashed through her mind, curling into black smoke at the edges and then simply disappearing in the breeze as if they’d been burned from her brain forever and she’d never have to relive them again.

  The storm descending on them while she was inside a classroom came first. She saw the black clouds build within seconds, and heard the tornado sirens screaming. She felt the terror at realizing Keith and Molly were across town, and she had no idea if she’d survive this and ever see them again.

  Emmett groaned out loud now, and still he smacked her ass with the paddle. Liane’s breath hitched in her throat as the memories came fast and furious. She saw herself huddled in a crowded, dirty shelter, desperate to know whether her family knew she was alive. The memory of realizing they’d all died except for two flashed through her mind, forcing loud cries from her.

  Connor’s face floated behind her closed eyelids, but mercifully he turned into smoke and disappeared before she had to relive the humiliation of giving her body to that man. And then there was nothing. Her mind was blank, except for the red haze of pain. The paddle really, really hurt now, and she knew she was close to the edge. Her tears choked her. She had to stop him. “Red!”

  Emmett caressed her ass cheeks. “Liane … I don’t know what to say. I can’t believe you took that much. Are you all right, sweetheart?”

  “Yes. No. I don’t know. I think I am. Yes. I am. I’m okay.” She was all right. Sore and bruised, but she would be okay.