All Chapters of Their Fatal Obsession: Chapter 71 - Chapter 80

SerenaThe moment he swirled his tongue around my clit, I let out a bedraggled moan, clenching my hands around the comforter. I was so wet, aching to have his cock buried deep inside, but he refused to give in to my needs.Anatoli licked and nipped my clit several times, his eyes never leaving me. He slipped two fingers inside my pussy, flexing them wide open as he thrust in and out. The combination was almost too much, my skin tingling and my legs quaking.I sensed Florian had crawled onto the bed, finally leaning over and kissing my lips. I wrapped my arms around his neck, holding him, my fingers intertwining in his long, silky hair. I loved the way he kissed, his lips pressing against mine, his tongue devouring me.He pinched my nipples, twisting and pulling, creating the most intense wave of anguish.Anatoli licked all the way up and down, two fingers turning into three then four, pumping in and out. He growled the entire time, so guttural and husky in nature, the sound filling my

Florian“What?” Serena gasped.“Stay here.” I was unable to see the house from where we were positioned. I also couldn’t tell exactly where the shooter was hiding. There were two sand dunes and little else to keep then hidden or us for that matter. We were sitting ducks. I eased the gun from my waistband, continuing to shield her. I could only hope that either Drew or Toli hear the noise. After scanning the area, I realized the only thing I could do was try and get her back to the house. We were both far too much in the open.“What are we going to do?”I swiveled to face her, locking eyes. “We have to get to shelter. There is no other way. I want you to stay right behind me. Do you understand?”Serena nodded several times.I kept low to the ground, moving swiftly as I retraced our steps.Pop!The shot was far too close. I had no doubt it was meant as a warning. Dropping back down, I calculated the distance to the house, thinking about the trajectory of the gunshot versus the wind in a

Sassy, no-nonsense Ariana Beaufort took over her father's robotics company after his death, and has worked her butt off for five years to bring it up to its current success, warding off competition from fellow robotics companies, but most notably, Worth Corp. When Beaufort Automation, Ariana's company wins a very important contract that was meant to go to Worth Corp, the three hot owners — Finn Worth, Daniel Rodriguez, and Allen Shellback are livid.As payback, they make a bet within themselves to tame Ariana no matter what.She would be theirs.In body, and in heart.Ariana has had a very troubling history with men, and when the three hot CEOs of Xanders Corp approach her for a dirty proposition, she knows she should run. They reek of trouble. But there was something about them that set her panties ablaze, and just maybe, she wouldn't mind giving in to their demands.A week, they said.She could very well handle that.Or, couldn't she?------------------------PrologueFinnI hate wo

FinnYes, I was one evil man.All three of us were powerhouses, the kind of men who controlled everything and everyone around us. Money was the key, influence a close second. We were wealthy beyond our means, relishing the kind of lives most people could only dream of. I enjoyed that power tremendously, which made me exactly like my hardhearted father.Brutal.Dominating.Capable of destruction.“Earth to Finn.”I opened my eyes, shifting in my seat. The fantasy was the filthiest yet, delicious in every way. I turned my attention toward Allen, a grin on the man’s face. “What?”“You were zoned,” Allen answered.“Yeah, well, this is taking far too long.”“It’s time you paid close attention, partner,” he retorted.“You should listen to him, Finn. We might have issues,” Daniel said as he leaned over the table.“What issues?” I huffed. Everything had to go perfectly. If not, I just might unleash my wrath. We’d worked far too hard on this particular deal. Anything less than success was unac

AriannaI wrinkled my nose to keep from making a single sound, shifting in my chair as I felt my pussy juice trickling into my lace thong. Finn Worth thought he was Prince Charming, God’s gift to women. The man was nothing but a monstrous excuse for a man. I dragged my tongue across my lips, loathing how aroused I’d become from the ridiculous fantasy. The asshole would certainly never have a chance to touch me. If he dared to try, I would unleash a wrath like he’d never experienced.I sat casually in my leather chair, wearing my signature power red suit as I waited for the bidding war to end. While I wasn’t a fan of Zoom meetings, the man holding all the cards had insisted he present his decision with everyone on teleconference. I fingered my cup of coffee, keeping a smile on my face. The war zone had been narrowed down to three bidders, including Worth. All three rulers of Worth were present, crowded around the end of a beautiful mahogany conference table. Yeah, they thought they were