His Forbidden Obsession
“Kiss me,” Dante said. His undertone burned with desire as much as his hooded grey eyes.
“I will not.” Sophia chuckled, trailing a finger against his hard-clothed chest, biting on her lower lips and relishing in the frustration his expression held.
Dante growled, staring down at her.
“You little tease.”He grunted enclosing his palm around her jaw and smashing her gently against the wall.
“Oh…...” Sophia gasped. Her breath hitched and her walls tingled as she stared into Dante's eyes.
Gosh! He was the hottest man on earth. Deep lustful grey eyes that pleased to let him kiss her, heavy breath that showed how much he yearned for her.
Her inner churned and she moved her fingertip against his cheeks, watching the rise and fall of his chest.
“Kiss me.” She whispered with eyes that granted approval and soaking wet cunt, that burned with the desire to be touched by him.
Dante’s cock jerked in gratification. Without further words he cupped the base of her neck, smashing his lips against hers and kissing her hungrily like she was his first taste of wine.
If Sophia had the world, she would give it to Dante, but she had just her pure beautiful heart—the total opposite of the man Dante is. The ruler of the underground world, the one whose presence commanded silence, found himself wrapped in the web that her fragile little heart had created for him. He would lay the world for her, and if she desired, then the world would cease to exist.
Something that started as mare lust has whirled into powerful love, breaking the resolve that Dante spent his entire existence building. She was everything he desired, only that she was the standing ovation to the victory he spent his existence working for.
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Chapter: CHAPTER 120CHAPTER 120Halfway into their meal, the air between them softened into something warm and easy.The nervous tension from the proposal had melted into laughter. Their plates sat half-touched because they were talking more than eating. Every few seconds Dante reached across the table just to touch her hand, like he needed constant proof that she was really his and becoming his wife soon. They talked about everything.About her father. About the night Dante went to meet him in private.Sophia listened closely, her fingers wrapped around her glass, the cool surface damp against her skin as Dante explained. His voice was calm, but she could see the memory behind his eyes.“I told him,” Dante said quietly, “that I wasn’t asking for permission as a mafia man. I was asking as a man who loves his daughter. I told him I would protect you even from myself if I had to.”Sophia’s chest tightened.“He stared at me for a long time,” Dante continued. “Then he said… if I ever made you cry, he would
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Chapter: CHAPTER 119She entered the car slowly, the door shut with a soft, heavy sound, sealing her inside the quiet luxury. The engine purred to life, smooth and powerful, and the convoy moved instantly. The city lights slid across the tinted windows like streaks of gold.Sophia leaned back against the leather seat, her heart beating faster with every second. She didn’t know where he was taking her, but with Dante, everything always felt intentional. Safe. Grand. The kind of man who didn’t do small gestures. Even his silence carried weight.By the time the cars stopped, her palms were warm with anticipation.The door opened for her.And there he was.Dante stood by the restaurant entrance like a king waiting for his queen.For a moment, Sophia forgot how to breathe.He was dressed in a perfectly tailored black tuxedo that looked like it was made only for him. The jacket hugged his shoulders sharply, emphasizing his broad frame. Underneath, a crisp white shirt lay smooth against his chest, the top button
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Chapter: CHAPTER 118After she finished touring the entire mansion, including the master bedroom she had instantly fallen in love with, Sophia stepped back into the hallway where Dante was still standing exactly where she left him to tour the remaining part of the house. He hadn’t moved.Like a guard.Like a king waiting for his queen to return.She chuckled softly when she saw him still there, arms folded, watching her with that calm, possessive gaze that always made her stomach flutter. Without thinking, she ran straight into him again, wrapping her arms around his neck.“Thank you, daddy,” she whispered.Her voice was soft.Slow.Seductive on purpose.Dante’s grip tightened on her waist immediately. He bent slightly, his lips brushing her ear, his breath warm against her skin.“I see someone can’t wait to take my full cock while screaming my name,” he murmured low.The words slid into her like heat.Sophia pulled back just enough to look at him. Her eyes darkened with challenge and hunger. Her lips cu
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Chapter: CHAPTER 117A few weeks later, life slowly settled.Their days began to look normal again. They went on late-night drives through the city with tinted windows. Sophia was still on leave, and Dante refused to let her waste it.They traveled.Not rushed business trips. Not guarded political visits. Real vacations.They woke up in foreign cities wrapped in white sheets and sunlight. They walked hand in hand through crowded streets where no one knew their names. They ate food from tiny restaurants hidden in corners of old towns. They laughed more than they had in months.For the first time in a long time, Dante looked lighter.Sophia saw it in the way his shoulders relaxed. In the way his eyes softened when he looked at her. He still carried power like a second skin, men still lowered their voices when he spoke, strangers still felt his presence before they understood it, but around her, he was simply a man in love.They created memories like they were building a shield against the darkness of his w
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Chapter: CHAPTER 116Silence filled the room.It wasn’t the uncomfortable kind. It was heavy, thick with everything they had just shared and everything still unsaid. Dante lay back against the bed, one arm wrapped around Sophia, his fingers moving slowly through her hair. He stroked it gently, over and over again . Every few seconds, he leaned down to kiss her forehead, soft and protective.Sophia lay on his chest, her ear pressed against his heartbeat. She traced slow circles on his bare chest with her fingers, feeling the steady rise and fall beneath her palm. Neither of them spoke. They didn’t need to. For a few minutes, the world outside that room didn’t exist.But Sophia’s heart was restless.She shifted slightly, her fingers pausing on his chest. Dante felt it immediately. His hand stilled in her hair, and his body went alert even before she spoke. Years of survival had trained him to sense when something was wrong.“I want to tell you something,” Sophia finally said, her voice quiet but serious.Da
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Chapter: CHAPTER 115The moment the word please left her lips, something in Dante snapped.Whatever restraint he had left shattered completely.He pulled away from her slowly, deliberately, rising to his full height as his eyes stayed locked on hers. There was nothing soft in his gaze now. It was dark. Possessive. Hungry. He reached for his trousers and removed them with unhurried confidence, then his briefs, never once breaking eye contact with Sophia.When the fabric slid down, his hard cock sprang free, thick and fully aroused, throbbing with need. It stood proud and demanding, pointing straight toward her, toward the place that already ached for him, her pussy. The sight alone made Sophia’s breath hitch. Her body reacted instantly. Heat flooded between her legs, and all she could think about was how badly she wanted him inside her.But Dante wasn’t ready.Not yet.“I want to eat you, princess,” he said lowly, his voice rough with control he was barely holding onto.He lowered himself back onto her, hi
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On my knees Mr professor
Camille Crowe is used to being desired, admired, and obeyed. But the one man who should satisfy her leaves her empty, and when his betrayal comes to light, Camille is done pretending. She wants honesty. She wants control. Most of all, she wants to feel something again.
Mr. Ashford is not impressed by her beauty, her status, or her confidence. He is cold, dominant, and completely uninterested in pleasing anyone. From the moment they met, he shuts her down…and in doing so, awakens a hunger Camille didn’t know existed. The fact that he refuses to want her makes her want him more.
Their attraction is sharp, forbidden, and impossible to ignore. Every encounter is filled with restraint stretched thin, with looks that linger too long and words that cut deeper than touch. Camille tells herself she is in control, but Mr. Ashford has a way of stripping that illusion away without ever laying a hand on her.
When circumstances force them into close proximity, desire turns reckless. One moment of weakness becomes a night neither of them can take back. Lines blur. And what should never happen begins to feel inevitable.
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Chapter: CHAPTER 5Camille's POV Mr. Ashford offered me a drink on his own, which I immediately refused. I didn’t want to touch anything in his house, and I had already told myself that I would stay only until the storm ended. I had no intention of spending the night here, and that was that.I had been standing close to the window for a long while now, bending my head intermittently whenever the storm banged violently against the windows outside the house. Thunder rolled, rattling something deep in my chest each time it struck.“Are you just going to keep standing there?” Mr. Ashford’ voice came after some time.I stayed silent, not answering.He asked again later and again.Each time, I pretended not to hear him.When my legs eventually grew tired, I moved away from the window and walked toward the cellar where the wine he had offered earlier was kept. I picked a bottle myself after confirming that he wasn’t watching and took a drink.“ You’re really a weird one,” he said as he walked in, noticing imm
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Chapter: CHAPTER 4Camille's POV Julian walked into the training pitch with a lady beside him. I hadn’t seen her before nor around him. Not once had he ever introduced me to her as a friend. Which meant she was either one of his girls or the new one. Whichever she was, I didn’t bother too much about it. Better to be alone than bound to such a cheapskate, I whispered to myself. “Are you sure any coach is coming?” Thea suddenly asked the cheerleading squad. I stayed silent, my gaze fixed on the ice rink, my chest tight as I waited, hoping and praying that Mr Ashford would choose the positive side of my gamble. “We’ve been standing here for over thirty minutes,” one of the girls complained loudly. “The players haven’t even started practicing. Why are we even here if nothing is happening?” “And how are we even sure we have a new coach?” another added sharply. “Thanks to someone’s father, another coach resigned when the team needed him the most.” Her eyes rolled pointedly in my direction. “It alwa
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Chapter: CHAPTER 3Camille’s POV My head was pounding as I stepped out of the taxi I had boarded, coming to a halt in front of the entrance to Mr. Ashford’s house, the address I had pulled straight from his file. I shouldn’t be here. I shouldn’t even be outside at this hour. It was already late, and I was supposed to have taken my medication by now, the ones meant to calm me whenever my thoughts spiraled out of control. Mental health issues were no joke. The doctor had been very clear, categorical even, about staying indoors whenever I felt overwhelmed by someone or something. I could become uncontrollable when pushed too far. The worst part was that I never listened. I had always been stubborn. Certain that I knew better than everyone else. I pressed the doorbell, my fingers trembling slightly. The door unlocked almost immediately. I hesitated. I wasn’t supposed to enter without permission. I knew that. But this was still school property. Students came here often to meet supervisors, college a
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Chapter: CHAPTER 2Camille’s POV My eyes were fixed on the road I was walking on, yet my mind wasn’t on the path I was meant to take. Thea was already browsing through clothes, picking out items she liked, while Becca lingered at the bags section, carefully examining designer pieces and weighing her options like she always did. I had called them out today because I needed to unwind. Yet even here, surrounded by luxury and noise, Mr. Ashford words were still fresh in my head. I was supposed to be angry and pissed off, I reminded myself. I was supposed to be enraged. After all, he had been rude. He had dismissed me simply because I had wanted to help. He had sent me out of his office like I was nothing. And yet, instead of anger, my thoughts clung stubbornly to his voice. To the shiver it had sent down my spine and the unfamiliar tingles I hadn’t been prepared for. “Oh my God, these collections are just so beautiful,” a voice gushed beside me. I turned to see Becca admiring a new wave of bags,
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Chapter: CHAPTER 1Camille’s POV My mouth twisted in displeasure as I stared at my boyfriend, his speedo shorts clinging to his body, barely covering his six-inch dick, yet he hadn’t even bothered to ask how I was or how I felt. He was at it again. Unable to pleasure me, despite all I had done.I had bent and twisted myself through so many positions, convincing myself that it would finally be enough and he would fuck me the way I wanted. In a way that would leave me gasping and begging for air. But again, no. Julian had fucked me with his mediocre abilities. “Aren’t you even going to ask me how I felt?” I finally voiced, the displeasure spilling out after several minutes of suffocating silence. He was in his same character as always, of never asking how the sex was nor even asking how I felt afterward. Even during the sex itself, when I had voiced how unsatisfied I was with his efforts, he had ignored me, continuing to thrust into me with the same dull, uninspired rhythm he always did. “Not tod
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