Reborn As His Obsession

Marblewrites Steamy Stories

Bianca’s marriage was loveless and felt like a prison. For years, her husband Steve denied her love, intimacy, and affection, leaving her to cry herself to sleep each night.When a reckless one-night stand ends in disaster, Bianca wakes on her deathbed to divorce papers from her furious husband.But death isn’t the end.She opens her eyes in the body of Bella Sinclair—a seductive stripper with secrets of her own. And waiting for her is Dominic Steele, a powerful billionaire offering an exclusive contract: her body and her performance.Bianca finally has the chance to taste the passion she was always denied. But with Bella’s dangerous past lurking, and Dominic’s contract hiding twists of its own, will she find the love she craves, or is this another cage disguised as desire?**************Dominic wanted me to touch myself, to do the same thing I had done before and felt intensely guilty for doing it. I remained reluctant, my eyes darting around restlessly as I contemplated if I could actually do such a thing.He gave me those ‘come on, I'm still waiting for you’ kind of look.I cleared my throat a bit before moving closer to the camera. “Where do you want me to start?”He smiled. “Just dip your hands down there and show me how you do it.”I positioned a chair in front of the camera and sat on it, making sure my entire body was visible on the camera.“Good girl, now spread your legs for me.” Dominic's sexy voice rasped out again.I obliged and spread my legs a bit, and then, wider. I could feel the cool air blowing over the space between my legs. I rubbed my inner thighs gently until I touched that loose piece of flesh and rubbed it slowly.“Damn!” Dominic exclaimed as he watched me. He was now stroking his d**k faster than before. I continued rubbing on my p***y, until I could hear the wet sounds it was making from my juices.When I lifted my hand, my fingers were coated with white thick liquid.Dominic grinned and held his d**k firmly, while fondling the pink cap.“I wish I was over there to hold those fingers. Show me what it looks like.”I smiled and moved my soaked fingers close enough for him to look at. The whiteness glinted in the bright phone screen light.“You're perfect, mia bambola. Now, take it to your mouth.”

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