My Obsession

Chapter 14

My Obsession

Amara's POV

I moved quickly in front  of the bedroom door, blocking it so he couldn't leave. He comes to a  stop and closes his eyes, irritated by my actions.

"She won't interrupt us again," I said, noticing his eyes open to stare at  me. I smirk and clutch my towel before letting go and standing naked in front of him. He looks up, tries hard not to smile, and then returns his gaze to my body. "You haven't finished me yet, and I need to be  satisfied."

I told him as I stood naked in front of him, staring into his dark brown eyes. He bites his bottom lip and raises an eyebrow as he examines my body. He continues to examine me and leans in close, his body hovering against mine as he rests his arm against the door behind me and above my head.

"You're more confident when you're horny, I like," he said, grinning to himself and admiring my body. In response to his response, I shrugged and smiled weakly.

"It's just a mutual connection," I explained, using his exact words from the shower.

I walked past him and over to his bed, where I sat and crossed one leg over the other. I watch as he slowly turns his body around to face me and stares me down. He walks over to me, leans in close, and places his hands on the bed on either side of me. He looks deeply into my eyes, then down to my lips before returning his gaze to my eyes. I raise an eyebrow at him when he grabs my hair and pulls it back. I close my eyes and groan softly as I place my hand on his.

" Easy." I told him, looking him in the eyes and begging him to let go of my hair. He licks his lips and maintains his grip on my hair.

"Well, I like it," he said, pausing to look down at my neck before letting go of my hair and grabbing my throat. I jolt slightly and widen my eyes at him, feeling his grip on my throat tighten. " Rough." He finished his sentence with a low growl and pushed me down onto the bed. I can feel my breath trembling as I stare at him as he climbs on top of me. I stare at him, confused and terrified, not wanting him to be rough.

" Okay, not too rough," I said, resting my head on the bed and staring up at him who was on top.

He told me, "You'll get used to it," before raising both of my arms above my head and tying my hands together with a sleek rope. I watch as he backs away and grabs my legs while staring at me after tying my hands. He lifts my legs and looks underneath before returning his gaze to me. "Are you wet?" he asked, causing me to close my eyes and shake. I didn't respond, and when I felt him spread my legs, I flung my eyes open."I'll get you wet," he said confidently to himself.

He leans in close to my lower body, clutching one of my legs to keep them open. I felt his warm lips brush against my pussy lips, his hot breath tickling inside me and giving me goosebumps all over. He gently pecks my area, teasing me as I squirm around, wanting to be fucked right now. He notices my physical reaction and his lips grin against my skin. I can feel his tongue gliding around my lips, swirling around as he approaches my clit. I moan softly as I feel him licking and sucking on my clit. I move my hips around, and he grabs them to keep me still.

I notice him leaning back and looking down into my brown eyes. He smirks, as if trying to contain his laughter, as he moves his head closer to my ear. His lips brushing against my ear, his breath tickling it. I swallowed hard, waiting for him to speak up.

" Devo continuare? ( Should i continue?)" He said something in Italian, and I could hear him chuckle in a low raspy tone against my ear. I sigh and close my eyes, irritated. This jerk enjoys teasing the fuck out of me.

I lick my lips, my mouth trembling from irritation. "Are you going to keep being a child or be a man and fuck me?" I replied angrily, rolling my eyes at him.

"If you really want me to fuck you, we'll do it my way." He said calmly as he drew my leg closer to him. He flipped me over after I quietly gasped. Now I'm lying on my stomach with my back to him. I turn my head to look at him, but he quickly pushes my head away, not wanting me to look back at him. I sighed heavily and lowered my head, unsure of what was going on. He grabs my hair and yanks it back, causing me to groan softly and feel his breath hit my neck from behind. "I like to make my woman scream." He murmured, causing me to widen my eyes and feel him gently push me down.

Bending my back and exposing my ass to him. He slaps my ass hard, and I screamed, turning my head to look at him, but he pushed my face away once more. He pushed my head down on the bed and put his mouth on my ass cheek before biting my skin. I closed my eyes and winced softly as I kicked him with my feet. He chuckles as he yanks my hair back again, causing me to tilt my head back. I squint my eyes, my scalp and neck throbbing. He slammed my head down again, and this time I felt his cock touching my ass and the tip of it tickling me. I remained seated and gripped the bed sheets. He enters his dick slowly from behind, teasing me yet again and not fully inserting it. I rolled my eyes, having had enough of his bullshit. I kicked him with my foot and turned around, arms crossed at him. He looks at me with blank eyes, waiting for me to say something.

"All I've ever wanted is to be fucked, and all you've done is tease me. I'm no longer in the mood, so it's your loss." I said, and untied the sleek rope.

"I don't mind, it's not really a loss." He said cockily, stretching his arms out as if he'd been working out all day. I drew a thin line between my lips and removed the rope, tossing it next to me on the bed.

"You fucked my ass in the bathroom, why not here?" I asked him, my brow furrowed in disappointment. Sexually frustrated. He grins to himself, looks around the room, and then returns his gaze to mine.

" Bathroom was different, you wanted it. Here, you are desperate. I want to have sex with you when you are not feeling desperate and actually want it"He shrugged his shoulders at me as he explained.

I scrunched my nose and gripped the sleek rope on the bed beside me. I grabbed it and threw it at him, watching the rope hit his face and fall to the ground. He didn't even flinch, and he kept his eyes open.

"I'm desperate because I'm horny, you idiot!" I yelled at him and glared at him.

He laughs to himself and smiles. "I'll stick my cock inside you once you want it."

"But I want it."

" You don't. You can have my Italian cock once you've fallen in love with me "He says this while chuckling to himself and pointing his hand to his lower abdomen. I looked at him, unsure whether he was serious or not, and burst out laughing at him. He grinned broadly as I laughed and fanned myself to stay calm.

"Are you kidding me? What makes you think I'd fall in love with you?" I said, and he smirked before pulling handcuffs from the nightstand draw. I widen my eyes and stand up quickly to leave when he grabs a hold of me. He quickly handcuffed my hand again to the bed and backed away. He picks up my towel from the ground and hurls it at me, landing on my head. With my free hand, I removed the towel from my face and wrapped it around my naked body.

"Take this thing off, or I'll kill you," I threatened, closing my eyes and exhaling heavily. I reopen my eyes and look over at him, noticing him smirking at me like a child.

" Figure it out; maybe once you figure out how to take the cuffs off, you'll have an answer." He smirked and opened the bedroom door to leave.

I frowned at him and inhaled deeply through my nose." Figure out what?" I yelled at him and watched as he walked out the door, ignoring me. I let out a sigh and flop back down. I turn my head to look at my cuffed hand before yanking it out of annoyance.