Page 12 of His Wicked Obsession
Dipping down to kiss it away, I tell her, “You can have anything you want. I’ll give it to you.” The obsession I’ve had for this woman has lasted for months but feels like my entire life. Everything I’ve done in my thirty-two years has led me to this moment, to this woman. She wasn’t ready before, but now that she sees I’ll be her protector, her lover, her safe harbor, I’m determined to be everything she needs.
I suspect that’s a Daddy. The first time I heard Nicola call Domino that, I’d been struck with an instant longing. The first time I looked into Bella’s beautiful eyes, I knew exactly who and what I was meant to be.
“Tell Daddy everything you want,” I whisper, inserting a thread of dominance in my tone.
She reacts magnificently. Her eyes widen and soften, her body moves in closer to mine, and her breathing picks up. “Daddy.” She tries the word, licking her lips before sucking on one. “Will you tell me more about that after?” Her shy question makes my heart melt for her more.
“Anything you want, cara mia.” Rinsing her hair of the shampoo, my eyes trail the silky suds down her back and over the curve of her pronounced ass. My mouth waters with the need to taste her ripeness. I know Bella is a virgin in all ways, and I can’t wait to explore her body with her. Discover the things that make her beg for more and the ones that have her questioning her morals, but more than anything, I want to see her face lit up with ecstasy as I bring her pleasure.
“You want to know everything?” she asks hesitantly, her mouth pinched together.
“Every last detail.” The more I know, the easier it’ll be to provide it to her.
“I want a big house with many bedrooms, and I want to fill each room with children. Whether it’s four or ten, I don’t care. I want as many as my body will allow me to have.” This house has six rooms, not including ours, with space to build more in the basement. I nod for her to continue. “I want family holidays and big Sunday dinners after church.”
“What else?” I encourage because I can see there’s more brewing in her excited eyes as I begin to wash her body. Turning her around, I massage her shoulders and back before moving further down her spine. “Tell me more,” I whisper into her ear, licking the shell.
“I want…” She trails off as I slide one hand between her juicy ass cheeks. I could bury my face between these beauties and get lost for hours. Rubbing my finger across her puckered asshole, she tenses but pushes back into me.
Oh, she’s a dirty girl, is she? “I can’t wait to sink my dick into this tight hole,” I tell her, kissing across her shoulder as I push harder. The tip passes through the clenched muscle, and her entire body shudders. “Fucking your ass is something I’m going to take great pleasure in, cara mia. What do you think?”
Panting, she leans her head against the cool marble wall. Turning to see me, her legs spread, and my fingers sink deeper. We both groan.
“After,” she pants, “After you breed me?” Oh, fuck yes.
“Give me the word, cara mia, and I’ll fuck you until I’ve planted my seed.” This has taken a turn I hadn’t expected.
“Yes, Daddy.” Fuck. My dick squirts a string of pre-cum across her ass cheeks. Before I can ask if she means to breed her now, there’s a loud banging on the bathroom door, followed by Maso’s voice. I don’t hear what he says because my ears are still ringing from Bella calling me Daddy.
Pumping my finger in and out of her tight ass a few times, her eyes roll back, and I know this is something we’re going to love doing together.
But first, I have to deal with Maso’s hollering. “We’ll continue this later,” I say as I withdraw my finger and drop to my knees. I need a taste.
Spreading her cheeks as wide as they’ll go, I bury my face in her ass, licking and biting across her pucker before moving down to grab a taste of her soaked pussy. Fuck, she’s delicious and addicting. I’m going to enjoy unwrapping every delectable inch of her body to discover what she likes best.
Kissing my way up her back, her eyes watch me; they’re not so clouded now, and I see the life returning to her. “Let me help you get dressed, then I’ll see what that asshole wants.” I already know Bria is likely downstairs waiting, wanting to see my Bella.
The haze of lust clears, and I hate to see the worried look in her eyes as she watches me shut off the shower and step out to grab a towel so I can dry her off.
“What are you thinking?” I finally ask while rubbing the towel through her hair to remove some of the dampness. Wrapping another towel around my waist, I guide her into our room. Sitting on the end of the bed, she watches me as I grab clothes for both of us.
“I’m married,” Bella finally mutters. “Lude will be disappointed.” I breathe through the anger simmering in my chest. This wouldn’t have happened to her if it weren’t for him.
Slipping into my sweats and donning a shirt, I toss the towel in the hamper before kneeling in front of her. Pulling the shirt I grabbed for her over her head, I take both of her hands in mine.
“Lude isn’t your man,” I speak frankly. I’m not giving her up. “I am. And it’s my job to take care of you now and forever.” I give her a second to adjust before demanding, “You understand me, cara mia?”
Her eyes lift to mine; they’re dull but pleading with me to make it true. “Yes, Daddy.”
Everything inside of me lights up at the name. Fuck, this, she’s going to be my entire goddamned world, and she has no idea just how obsessed I am with her.
CHAPTER 7
Bella
Donato slipped out of the room a few minutes ago to speak with Maso and left me to choose if I wanted to wear the clothes he pulled out for me or the ones the hospital had taken from me. The only thing I wanted out of that bag was the earrings my sister gave to me as a wedding present.
Aside from that time I misplaced them at the hotel on the night of her wedding to Maso, and when they were taken off me at the institution, of course, I haven’t gone without them for more than a few minutes. They feel like a part of me now, and I wouldn’t change that for anything.