14. VANYA: DISTRACTIONS

Obsidian bit down on my bottom lip and soothed the pain with his tongue. A second later he sucked my lip into his mouth, making me moan. My hands shot up to burry in his hair as his lips moved down to my neck. I tilted my head back to give him better access but Obsidian pulled back.
Golden eyes darted over my face. “I made you a promise,” he muttered. “Do you remember sweetness?”
I nodded.
“I’m all your,” he said. “What do you want?”
The words on the tip of my tongue died down when he lowered his body on top of mine. There were a lot of things I wanted him to do to me and although my body was screaming for his touch, there was something I craved more than anything.
“I want to touch you,” I whispered.
His eyes fluttered closed.” Vanya—”
“I’ll try the knife-thing,” I interrupted him. “You can tie me up and use your knives on me if you let me touch you.”
“Fuck.” Obsidian sucked in a sharp breath. “You want to touch me so badly?”
“Yes.”
My heart dropped to my stomach when he shook his head. Fighting the tears that burned my eyes, I pressed my palms to his chest and pushed but he only raised himself a few inches.
“When we get to the house. . .we can try,” he said softly. “I need Devrim to be close enough to step in if I. . .if I lose control.”
“You won’t hurt me.”
“I want to believe that.” He swallowed loudly. “It’s easy to lose control when it comes to you, Vanya.”
I scoffed. I couldn’t think of a time where he had lost control when we were together. He has never lost control in the way Ezra had when we’re together.
“I want you to lose control,” I whispered.
His eyes darted over my face. I expected him to pull away from me but he lowered his face to my neck again. His lips softly brushed my skin and a moment later they parted to allow the tips of his sharp teeth to scrape against my skin.
Forcing my mind away from what he was doing, I blinked up at the ceiling of the car.
“H-how long have we been driving for?” I asked.
It was Devrim who answered me. “Three days.”
Three days! “I’ve been sleeping for three days?” I gasped.
“No,” he cleared his throat. “You’ve been in and out of it mostly. Only awake for a few hours before you fell asleep again.”
“Oh.” The words ended in a loud gasp. “Ouch!”
Obsidian chuckled and raised his head to stare down at me. “Aside from touching me, what do you want?”
My lips parted but I pursed them a moment later. I wanted to know how they managed to leave the house and find a car without me waking up. Three fucking days. What if—
“Fuck!” I hissed. “That fucking hurts!”
Chuckling, Obsidian sat up and gripped the hem of my shirt. I hesitated a moment and then raised my arms and arched my back. The smile stayed on his lips as he pulled my shirt over my head and dropped it aside.
My mouth watered as he took off his shirt. I only had a few seconds to admire the view because he leaned over me again, face hovering inches above mine. His eyes dropped to my lips and then darted back up to mine.
“Tell me what you want, sweets.”
“We're in a car,” I gasped.
“Are you still thinking about Ezra?” he asked and I nodded. “Still thinking about why you’ve been sleeping for so long?”
I nodded again.
Humming, he shifted down my body, hesitated a moment, and then lowered his head to wrap his lips around my nipple. A raspy tongue flicked over the tip, making it hardened. I gripped his shoulders but thought better of it and slipped my hands into his hair instead.
Obsidian sucked on my nipple and nipped it with his teeth before he moved to the other breast. My breathing sped up as his lips moved lower. They brushed the band of my pants at the same time as his fingers hooked under it.
I raised my hips and then spread my legs once he had pulled them off. He made a sound of appreciation at the back of his throat as he stared down at me. Colour flooded my cheeks when he sucked in a deep breath. There was no mistaking the smell of my arousal filling the car.
Placing his hands on my knees, he pushed me a little higher up the seat and then leaned down. I cried out in shock when he attacked my pussy with his mouth. The first orgasm hit within seconds. His mouth gentled but he didn’t pull away.
His raspy tongue slowly circled my clit and then slipped lower to my entrance where he lapped up my juices. Sitting up, he gripped my thighs, smirked at me, and then flipped me onto my stomach. Frowning, I expected him to lean over me again but he gripped my hips and pulled my ass up into the air.
Shock hit when he gripped my ass cheeks and spread them apart. He licked me from my clit to my asshole. I tried to jerk away when he circled my asshole again. The feeling was strange and surprisingly not that unpleasant.
I pushed my ass out and spread my legs as much as the seat allowed. My fingers curled around the blanket and my eyes fluttered closed. His fingers brushed along my pussy lips for a moment and then he was suddenly pushing one inside me.
He was teasing me, I realized when he pulled away before I could crash over the edge. He did it over and over until I had tears streaming down my cheeks and my body was screaming for release.
“Please,” I cried. “No more.”
“What do you think, Dev?” Obsidian rasped. “Should I make our mate come?”
I had completely forgotten about Devrim. He said something but it flew over my head because Obsidian was slowly pushing a finger into my asshole. The intrusion burned and I would’ve pulled away if his hold on my hip didn’t prevent me from moving.
His purr filled the car as he leaned over my back. Obsidian’s lips brushed alone my spine to the back of my neck.
“Relax,” he whispered. “Let me in, sweets.”
I didn’t understand what he meant until he moved his finger. He continued to whisper instructions in my ear and before I knew it, he had an entire finger inside my asshole.
“Good girl,” he breathed. “I want you to tell Devrim how good my cock feels inside your pussy. If you don’t, you won’t come.”
Just the thought of saying such dirty things embarrassed me. It was one thing to think about it in my head but something entirely different to say it out loud.
Obsidian sat up and after brushing his fingers along my pussy again but a moment later his fingers were replaced by something thicker. I bit my lip as he slowly entered me. A few inches and then he was pulling out again and then entering me.
“Tell him,” Obsidian ordered.
I moaned. “H-he feels so g-good,” I whispered.
“Louder sweets.”
“His big cock is filling my pussy so good,” I cried. “I can feel every inch of him when he moves. He feels so good.”
My mind blanked when as pleasure took over. Not only was he fucking me with his cock, but he was moving his finger inside my ass too. It felt good, so fucking good. I repeated it over and over as he continued to pound into me.
Obsidian moaned, making my stomach clench. He muttered a curse and pulled his finger from my ass. Gripping my hips with both hands, he started thrusting faster.
“I can feel your pussy clenching around me,” he growled. “Come for me, sweetness. Come on my fucking cock.”
My body tensed and a moment later I cried out as my pussy clenched around him when I came. Obsidian groaned and stilled, cock buried deep inside me, but he didn’t come. He wrapped an arm around my waist and lifted me as he sat down. With my back to his chest, Devrim had a clear view of us in the rear-view mirror whenever he glanced back.
Obsidian gripped my thighs and guided my legs over his. “On your knees, sweets.”
I frowned but with his help, I got into position. He sat up straighter and scooted back, giving me more space to move. Obsidian pressed kisses to my shoulder and up my neck to my ear.
“Lean forward and grip the seats while you ride my cock,” he growled. “Fuck me, sweets.”
There was no hesitation from my side, especially with the sudden need that filled me. Gripping the seats, I got up on my knees and started riding his cock as he had instructed me. My head dropped forward, lips parted and low moans escaping. It was different at this angle but Obsidian kept me from taking him deeper.
I raised my head and locked eyes with Devrim in the rear-view mirror. His cat eyes locked with mine just as Obsidian reached between my legs and pinched my clit. The pain and pleasure mixed, sending me into a mind-blowing orgasm.
As I dropped back to earth, disappointment hit. Obsidian had followed me over the edge but he had pulled out at the last minute. He gently turned me sideways on his lap but when he wanted to pull me closer, I pushed him away and crawled onto the seat.
“Vanya?”
I slapped his hands away when he reached for me. “You never keep your promises,” I cried. “You said you’d knot me! You didn’t know me!”
“We’re about to enter the town.” He fixed his pants. “I’d rather not be locked to you when that happens.”
“You’re an asshole,” I hissed at him.
Leaning forward, I grabbed the blanket and wrapped it around me. I was looking forward to being locked together with him because it meant that we could cuddle. He wouldn’t just fuck me and leave.
“Sweets.”
“You make me feel cheap,” I croaked. “You fuck me and then you leave like I’m. . .like I’m a whore.”
“I don’t mean to,” he said softly.
“Don’t,” I hissed when he reached for me again. “Just leave me alone, Obsidian.”