Page 51 of Shattered Obsession


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“You’re not going anywhere. You’re all mine for the night, but I appreciate the fight you’re pretending to put up.”

“I’m serious.”

“Use your safe word then.”

Silence. Yeah, that’s what I thought. After she’s satiated and completely spent from all the times I’m going to make her come on my cock, I plan on digging into that beautiful mind to learn how many times she’s fantasized about this particular scene and if I lived up to her expectations.

Amidst the towering trees, tucked in the back of the property, there’s a small cabin—weathered and forgotten. The forest has both embraced and shrouded the cabin over the years. Its overgrown branches and creeping ivy seem to be nature’s way of attempting to reclaim what has been abandoned.

I looked into this place before showing up tonight, knowing full well not many people know about this little treasure tucked away in the woods.

Lucky for Zoe, I won’t be fucking her in the middle of the forest on a cold, snowy night.

I feel her twist in my arms, as if testing my grip, a silent challenge to see if she can break free and make a run for it.

No way in hell I’d let that happen.

Walking up the flimsy, wooden steps, I kick the door open, causing it to crash against the wall. The air inside is stale, carrying the scent of dust and dirt. In the corner of the small, square cabin stands a threadbare armchair covered in a thick layer of dust.

“What the…” Zoe whispers, her breaths coming in quickly against my back. But before she can finish her sentence, I charge over to the chair and throw her onto it.

A cloud of dust douses the air, making her cough. She swipes her hands to clear the air. Her eyes are wild as she finally glares up at me. She can’t see me, but I can see right through her. The way she’s nervously anticipating my next move and how she’s trying to hold back from rubbing her thighs together to bring relief to that need growing deep inside her. To that sweet pussy I’ll claim tonight, filling her with so much cum, it’ll be dripping out of her for a day. If I’m going to hell for betraying my best friend, I might as well enjoy the ride.

“Undo my belt,” I utter, and Zoe’s mouth parts as she takes in a sharp breath.

Her fingers tremble as she undoes my buckle with slight reservation. I brush her hands away, gripping the metal clasp, and whip the entire piece off in one motion, relishing the sound of leather slapping the air sharply. It ignites something animalistic and hungry within me as I take a step closer to Zoe, towering above her, as if she’s a little lost bunny trapped inside an inescapable prison.

I unzip my pants and pull them down, stroking my cock a couple of times over my boxers before I yank myself free. Zoe’s eyes grow into saucers as she takes in the sight of me.

My cock might be a bit bigger than what she’s used to working with, but she’ll worship it all the same.

“Jesus fucking Christ, Runi…what the hell is that?”

Grabbing a fistful of her hair, I tilt her face up to meet the hollowed gaze of my mask, my other hand stroking my hard cock.

“It’s your last meal. Now be a good fucking girl. Open up wide, and choke on my dick.”

Guiding my cock to her lips, I wait for her to pull back, show any sign of restraint. I wouldn’t normally hesitate in a primal play situation like this when everyone has agreed to the rules, but I can’t help being more protective with her.

However, she opens up eagerly and wraps her hand around my thick shaft, pumping me while my cock disappears inside her beautifully sinful mouth.

She bobs her head eagerly, keeping her eyes on me the entire time.

“Fuck, you feel so good. Your lips wrapped around my cock like that, such a beautiful fucking sight.”

I have to remind myself not to call her by her first name. But the feel of her warm, wet mouth sucking on my dick is so intoxicating, I’m worried her name will slip out.

I need more of this, more of her.

“Tap my leg if this becomes too much.”

She nods, tears starting to prick the corners of her eyes, and I commit it to memory, wanting to bend down and lick every droplet. Fisting her hair tighter, I start to fuck her face, moving faster and deeper. Feeling my cock hit the back of her throat as she starts to gag. The reflex feels so intense, making her jaw lock up and her lips tighten around my dick. She grips my thighs, and her nails digging into the back of my legs feels too good.

“You’re taking me so well, baby. Doing such a good job.”

She closes her eyes and begins rocking her hips against the chair, desperate to find some sort of friction. This is turning her on, Jesus Christ….this is fucking turning her on and making her needy. Me owning her body like this, taking control of her.

I need to be inside her, and soon, before I waste my load down her perfect little throat. Stroking her cheek, I collect the drool sliding down her chin and smear it into her hair. Thrusting into her mouth at a steady pace, I smudge the tears running down her face, coating her temple and watching the black ink from her mascara trail across her skin.

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