Page 44 of Forbidden Obsession


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Ever since I’d watched Emma masturbating in the shower, I’d been possessed with an inhuman demand to drive balls deep inside her and claim her. She was like a drug constantly pumping through my veins. And though it scared the living fuck out of me, I was completely addicted.

Determined to fuck her out of my system, I released my cock with a growl and grabbed a condom from the nightstand drawer beside me. After sheathing my throbbing dick, I made another careless decision and knelt in close beside the edge of the bed.

Gazing at the frantic rhythm of Emma’s glossy fingers driving in and out of her flowing slit, I filled my lungs with her erotic pussy perfume as her urgent keening cries echoed in my ears. I bit back a depraved snarl, then dragged my lips and tongue up the insides of her silky, straining thighs. Her coarse curls tickled my nose, and the wet heat of her sweltering pussy singed my face as I nipped the sweet flesh around her gyrating mound.

“Please, Bla…Sir, please,” she begged.

“Please what, my needy little slut?”

“Lick me. Suck me. Fuck me with your tongue, your cock, your fingers…anything. Just please…put out this fire. I-it’s too hot.”

Like a cyclone, her bold and desperate, breathless plea twisted and swirled inside me, obliterating my resolve.

With a feral roar, I brushed her hands away and wedged mine beneath her ass cheeks. Lifting Emma’s hips off the bed, I latched my mouth over her juicy, red swollen cunt. My tastebuds exploded as I sucked, lapped, and gorged on her tart, flowing nectar.

“Yes…yes,” she panted.

Sinking her hands in my hair, Emma brazenly grinded her pussy against my face as she chased the bliss building inside her.

“More…more. Oh, pleasseee…moreeee.”

Like a shot of morphine, her anguished wail of need wended through my veins.

I wanted more, too.

Wanted to prolong her sweet suffering.

Wanted to keep Emma riding the razor’s edge as long as possible.

Purposely steering clear of her pebbled clit, I stabbed my tongue deep inside her quivering core...lashing and scraping her wet, velvety walls.

“H-help…m-me,” she shrieked.

When she lowered her hand and tried to wedge her fingers beneath my lips to strum her clit, I tore from her succulent cunt with a feral roar. I pinned her with an angry glare, but she couldn’t see past her unfocused glassy stare. No problem. There was more than one way to get her attention.

Lowering her ass to the bed, I raised my hand and landed a sharp slap to her glistening cunt. Her hot, slick juices splattered and coated my hand, sending fingers of lightning splintering through my system. Unable to stop myself, I spanked her saturated slit again.

Crying out in bliss, Emma arched her hips high in the air, silently begging for more.

What. The. Actual. Fuck?

My cock lurched.

My heart clutched.

The air froze in my lungs.

She’s fucking perfect, roared the beast inside me.

“P-please…m-more.” She bucked as tears spilled from the corners of her eyes.

Emma’s tears, and my duty as a Dom, kept me from focusing on the shocking and terrifying fact she ached for my specific kink.

Determined to give her what she needed…what we both needed, I bestowed a succession of stinging slaps. She arched into each spank, crying out in ecstasy as pleasure and pain rippled across her face while her body quaked and quivered.

As Emma panted, screamed, and murmured incoherently, I watched her pretty pink pussy darken to a ball-churning shade of crimson.

“Come for me, my dirty, little pain slut,” I growled before stabbing three fingers deep inside her blistering cunt.

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