Page 126 of King of Obsession

We lay tangled together in my bed, the first rays of dawn peeking through the lace curtains.

I sighed, pressing closer to his warmth.

‘Again, amore mio?’ he murmured, voice husky with sleep and desire.

I smiled and shifted to straddle him.

‘Always,’ I breathed against his lips before losing myself again in his tender caresses and passionate kisses.

We’d made love for most of the night.

Each touch, kiss, rocking, and stroking of his fingers and cock elicited new waves of ecstasy, every one more intense than the last.

I quivered and shook, my pussy throbbing and pulsing ashe took me to the brink again and again, leaving me in a state of bliss.

I’d come so many times to count. My cunt wouldn’t stop rippling for hours under his ministrations.

I was obsessed, addicted.

Now, still needing him, I swung a thigh over him and lowered my pelvis over his groin.

With a sigh, I pulled his thickness, headed with his cock ring, into me, sighing as his head tapped my damp curls and slid in, striking all my pleasure points.

He thumbed my nipples, and I flattened my hand on his chest and bent over him to give him purchase.

He sucked and plumped my tits, dragging a calloused finger, pinching and pulling as I writhed and rolled my midsection.

I gasped, ‘I need you now, make me cum.’

‘Your wish is my desire,’ he growled, his thickness stimulating all the wild spots, his arm a warm anchor as I rode his hips.

He moved with me, his hands guiding my motion, his lips nuzzling my neck, his tongue a heated tease.

I cried out, ‘I’m almost there. Deeper, harder, baby.’

‘So greedy,’ he rasped. ‘Greedy for my cock.’

We locked eyes. Damn, those leonine eyes, they gave me fever.

I felt the heat through to my clit.

He thrust more forcefully, driving me over the edge, that fucking piercing hitting me just right, sending me into a frenzy.

‘Oh fotto!’ He grunted, his pelvis jerking, hips bucking, every drive bringing him closer to his release.

With a growl, he turned me over, his strength making theinterchange smooth as fuck, still powering in me as he shifted us.

My thighs went around his waist. I clawed at his back, my nails leaving crescents of pain, my climax coursing through me, my form on fire, my pussy throbbing, needing more.

‘Love me harder, honey,’ I begged, my voice husky with desire, my being trembling with need.

He pistoned into my G-spot, stretching me wide, driving into my sensitive flesh. My walls clenched and squeezed, yet another peak building, my thighs shuddering from the intensity of it.

‘Cum for me, mia sola,’ he growled, his eyes locked on me, his growl thick with lust.

When I sat up, staring at our joining to the hilt, shaking, he shoved a hand in my hair and snarled into my ear. ‘Now.’

I cried out, shuddering, releasing oceans of pleasure that washed over me, my pussy clenching around his cock.

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