Page 2 of Hunted Obsession

Pressing my lips together, I roll them a few times, then let out a long, exhaled breath. I can’t allow the insecurities to consume me. If I let them get inside my head, if I allow them in, they will completely and totally take over every part of me.

Shaking my head, I lift my eyes back to the window and continue to watch them. She’s completely naked now, and so is Theron. God, he’s so beautiful. His dark hair, tanned skin, and long, lean muscles. He’s absolutely breathtaking.

I can see the outlines of his abs from where I stand, even from this distance. He’s defined in every sense of the word. Andhis tattoos—I have them memorized. I’ve traced them with my tongue.

Suddenly, he turns his head, and his gaze slides toward the window, looking out and seemingly connecting with my own. Gasping, I take a step back, sinking even farther into the shadows.

I’m unabashedly watching him, but I don’t want him to know it.

At least not yet.

So I watch as they fuck.

I take in every second of it and mentally devise a plan to ruin her… just like all of the others.

Chapter One

THERON

Emmie looksup at me from her place on her knees. It’s where I tend to keep her. Considering I don’t like to hear her talk, this keeps that mouth of hers full. Her lips are swollen and parted, waiting for my dick.

We’ve been fucking for a few months. I’m not tired of her yet, so I know she’s something different. She’s so eager to please me, ready to do and say as I wish. There is something intriguing about that.

I’ve never had a woman fall to her knees for me any minute of any day—anywhere.

“Open your mouth wider,” I demand.

She does, her body trembling with anticipation, and that’s when I sink down her throat. I bury myself as far as I can, watching as her eyes water when I pause. Reaching out, I wrap my fingers around the front of her throat.

Slowly, I pull almost completely out of her mouth, then sink back inside again, feeling her neck bulge against my fingers. It’sthe sexiest thing I’ve experienced in a long time. The way my dick makes her throat move as I fuck her mouth… it’s sexy.

Closing my eyes, I continue to fuck her face. My back tenses and my balls draw up, signaling my imminent orgasm. It’s going to be great, too. Fucking Emmie’s mouth is always great.

Opening my eyes, I look down into hers right before I come down her throat. My cock twitches as I continue to empty inside of her. At the same time, my phone buzzes in my pocket. When I’m finished with my release, I take a step backward, zipping myself up before I reach for the device.

Leaving Emmie on her knees, I slide my thumb across the screen then bring my phone to my ear, keeping my gaze on hers.

“Henderson,” I grunt.

“I’ve got a little whisper of something,” Merrick says.

I don’t understand what exactly he’s referring to. He doesn’t say immediately either, so I’m forced to ask.

“What kind of whisper?” I ask.

He doesn’t speak right away. I can tell he is upset about this, and I don’t blame him. I’m pretty sure I know what this is about, and my stomach drops at the thought. Every time we speak about this part of our lives, it brings back memories that we have buried deep inside the recesses of our brains.

“It isn’t much, but I was at a club setting up equipment today and heard the owner murmuring. He said the name Ravet. You don’t hear that name every day.”

No, you certainly do not hear that name every day. And it’s one that I will never forget, not for a million years. It is seared into my brain. I will remember it and the way that just hearing it makes me feel until the day I die.

“How do we find out more?” I demand.

He stays quiet for a moment, then clears his throat. “I planted a device in the club’s office. I don’t know if we’re going to get anything from it, but I couldn’t just walk away from there.”

“Theron,” Emmie’s voice calls out from behind me.

Merrick chuckles but doesn’t say anything. He knows that Emmie and I have been together for a few months and that if I’m not working, I’m probably fucking her. He also knows that the only way we got the nightclub job was because she suggested it. She knows some of the people who work there.