Page 45 of Unholy Obsession


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“I don’t want to come yet,” he grunts, turning to open the drawer once more.

“I want to try something with you. I placed this and the handcuffs in here the other night while you were sleeping. You see, Lorena, I have this uncontrollable need to fuck you at all times of the day, in any way I please,” he says. A shiver runs through my body when he moves something cold and solid around my lips, the tip of it smooth, but pointed.

“What is this?” I ask, unable to identify the small, glass object he just rubbed around my mouth.

“It’s a butt plug,” he says matter-of-factly, as if I should have known this.

Instantly, I feel anxious. Because how in the hell is that going to go inside of me? I’ll admit, when his fingers played with me there, I exploded into a series of fireworks like the fourth of July, however this was different. This was new and intimidating.

“You’re nervous. Don’t be. This will heighten everything for you. Every touch, every taste, every sound. Everything,” he says. Pushing the plug past my lips and into my mouth, the cool glass rests against my tongue.

“Suck. Get it nice and wet for me,” he instructs.

I swirl my tongue around it and get it wet for him, his groan of approval filling me with satisfaction.

He keeps it in my mouth when he pushes me back onto the bed, his free hand going to hitch my thighs over his hips, the head of his cock nudging at my wet opening. When he slides inside of my pussy with one solid thrust, he pushes the plug deeper into my mouth, my arms raising to rest my cuffed wrists above my head again.

He fucks me hard at first, his hips slamming against mine as I moan around the plug. When he feels me tighten around him, he pauses and pulls the glass piece from my lips. He angles my hips higher, his cock sinking deeper when he finally circles the plug around the rim of my ass. I tense involuntarily and he hushes me.

“Easy. Just relax and open for me. I’ll let you come, I swear it,” he promises and I let my body relax on the bed, my thighs rising to his sides as he pulls his cock from my entrance.

When he sinks back in, he pushes the plug past the ring of muscle, my gasp audibly filling the air.

“Oh, fuck,” I hiss, discomfort and pleasure mixing together inside of me like a powerful cocktail.

“Just feel it, baby,” he says, one of his hands rubbing circles into my thigh as I sigh through the feeling.

When I finally grow accustomed to it, he removes his hand, the plug settles comfortably inside of me as he grabs ahold of my thighs and begins to fuck me slow and deep, the pace unhurried. The pleasure I feel… is indescribable. If I had to put it into words, it’s like feeling whole in every space of my body. Like no part of me was left open. I am utterly and completely consumed by him.

His pace begins to speed up, my teeth clamping down on my bottom lip as my orgasm rears back up inside of me, threatening to pull me under. Marco feels exactly when it does, his loud groan mixing with my own now.

“That’s right, let me feel you come on my cock,” he grunts, his fingers biting into the soft skin of my thighs as he fucks me roughly, my next moan becoming a wail as I explode around him.

I scream his name, engulfing him with my orgasm as I come in waves around him, feeling like the physical embodiment of a hurricane, destroying everything in its wake.

“Jesus Christ!” He roars, sounding surprised as his cock begins to swell inside of me, a smile stretching my lips as I realize his budding orgasm is just as much of a shock to him as it is to me.

“Come with me!” I cry, his cock hitting every part of me until he freezes and lets out a series of moans, coming deep inside of my womb as I continue to flutter around him, completely in unison.

We stay like that for a moment, my wrists still cuffed above my head while the plug still remains inside of my ass, his cock twitching inside of my womb as his cum slowly starts to seep out of me. In this moment, I should feel dirty. Or, I don’t know, exposed at least. But I feel none of those things. Instead, I feel happy. I feel whole and I feel satisfied.

“God, woman. What you do to me.” Pulling out of me as I wince and bite at my lip, his fingers rub my ass before he gently removes the plug.

He leans over to unlock my handcuffs, rubbing my wrists in soft circles as I look up at him, his blurry face so close to mine. Without even thinking, I lift my head up and kiss him, our lips molding together with a softness I’ve yet to experience with him. I bring my free hands away from his and rest them on the sides of his face, losing myself to his kiss, to this moment.

He tangles his hands in my hair and kisses me back fully, his lips slowly dancing with mine as he slides me further up the bed, climbing onto it and over me as he continues to kiss me until I’m dizzy. When he pulls away, he looks at me for a while, his hands still knotted in my hair while mine remain on his sharp jaw.

“Stay with me tonight,” I whisper, the words leaving my lips without any hesitation.

He doesn’t answer me. Instead, he pulls his hands from my hair and slides my night dress above my head, throwing it to the floor before he pulls back the covers and settles us beneath them. He turns me on my side and pulls my back to his chest, his arms wrapping around me in a protective embrace.

I smile then, when our skin meets and a sigh of bliss leaves my throat. He buries his nose in my hair and breathes deep, my heart pounding for him. It is at this moment, when I realize that he’s going to fall asleep holding me, that I let myself fall for him. Here, I let go of every rational thought, every hurt memory between us. I let it all go and let my heart finally feel what it has so desperately tried to ignore all this time.

CHAPTERTWENTY-THREE

Lori

The next morning, I awake to Marco biting my shoulder, his teeth gently sinking into my flesh as I bite my lip and smile, a moan vibrating my throat. I turn in his arms, his lips moving from my shoulder blade to my throat, heat igniting along his path. I tilt my head back and sigh, the feeling so pure and good, that I have no choice but to fall into it. When he kisses my lips, I palm his cock and smile when I find him already hard. He rolls me over and spreads my legs, sinking into me with a groan. I rest my hands on his chest, my fingers curling into his skin as my pussy hugs his cock tightly. He fucks me at an unhurried pace, kissing me through my orgasm until he plunges deep and comes, filling me up as I smile against his lips.

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