Chapter 36 The Obsession Grows-2
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Chapter 36: The Obsession Grows-2
Then he’d go lower.
He’d spread her thighs and kneel between them like a man starved. Use his mouth until she sobbed his name. Until she didn’t just want him-she needed him.
Only then would he fuck her.
Slow. Deep. All the way in.
Let her feel what it was like to be claimed. Owned.
Because if she was a virgin-and fuck, she was-he’d be the man to take that innocence. Carefully. Completely.
He’d teach her everything. How to take him. How to crave him. How to unravel for him and only him.
Until her body learned him.
Until she couldn’t come without the memory of his voice… the weight of his hands… the way he filled her.
Until she burned for it.
Burned for him.
He’d be the first.
The last.
The only.
And when she cried out for him, clung to him, whispered his name with that beautiful little
whimper?
He’d tell her how good she was. How perfect. How she belonged to him now.
No one else would ever see her like that.
Touch her like that.
Make her feel like that.
Because no one else ever would.
Coupler 36. The Obsession Grows-2
She was his. She just didn’t know it yet. But she would.
He’d make sure of it.
Would she say his name like she did earlier-soft, hesitant… reverent?
Damien…
God.
His hand found the front of his slacks without thinking. The ache was unbearable.
But even as he stroked himself, eyes squeezed shut, the relief felt hollow.
This wasn’t enough.
His hand wasn’t enough.
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He needed her warmth. Her softness. The sounds she’d make as he took her apart. The way her body would arch, surrendering, offering.
He came with her name in his throat, the release sharp and sudden.
And yet… it wasn’t enough.
Not even close.
He was in the office before sunrise.
James blinked at him, clearly startled to see him already seated at his desk.

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