Page 36 of Imprisoned Obsession

I lick my bottom lip and swallow harshly.

“Elio?” she whispers hesitantly. “Are you mad at me?”

I wouldn’t go so far as saying I am angry with her. I was rather upset when she brought up my family and hers. They abandoned us, left us in the hands of people who walked in sin, and forced us to fend for ourselves.

My family is considered missing at this point. There are no bodies to prove otherwise, but I know the truth. My darling will not have the unpleasant experience of meeting them.

I will need to come up with something to deal with her biological parents. I can’t have them barging into our lives and feeling entitled to her attention. She’s a very impressionable girl; they could use sweet words to make her forgive them.

Not if I can help it.

I glide my tongue over a sharp canine, the hot stripe pulses. “I am.”

She cautiously draws up her shoulders as her thighs slowly close. I snatch the plumpness and press one thigh down on the Egyptian silk.

“I’m very disappointed in you,” I reckon disdainfully. “I am your family. I will always be yours, be whatever you want me to be.”

I glare into her glistening eyes. “I will be your husband, and that’s not negotiable.”

“Husband?” she mumbles sluggishly. “Why?”

Silly girl. Does she honestly think I went to all this trouble to bring her into my life and make her stay just so she can be a toy for me?

In a sense, yes, she is a toy. A toy for me to fuck, cum inside her tight pussy, and breed her as she begs me to fill her up again.

I pet her clit, shaking the fingertip against her bud while keeping the pressure too light for her to cum. I plan on taking her to the edge and then bring her back cruelly before dangling her over the cliff once more.

“You make a monster believe in love, darling,” I coo deplorably as I rub her clit faster.

Her pretty face pinches in pain. Her shoulders draw closer to her neck, and confusion shows on her quivering lips.

“You’re responsible for me.”

Willa shudders violently, the volatile shaking coming to a halt when her small body tightens and seizes. A broken moan squeaks out of her parted lips as she throws her head into the pillow.

Hot splashes of cum run sloppily down my hand. I drop my gaze to her reddened cunt and stare blankly at the juices coating my fingers. It’s not as much as I thought, the sudden gush of cum was just too warm.

Willa hides her embarrassment behind her hands as she turns away, the tips of her ears burning brightly as she trembles through her aftershock.

She can cum from light touches. Well, that was unexpected.

“I wonder,” I muse quietly to myself.

Imagining it won’t do any good. I need to test it myself and gauge how much I like the way her body responds to me.

I pull the tight boxer-briefs off, and they land somewhere near her wrinkled panties. I grip her plush thighs and yank them apart. Her knees dig into the comforter, and her ass bounces back down from the force.

I have thought about it. I can slowly feed her drenched, sensitive hole with my meaty cock and enjoy this last piece of innocence.

Or, I ponder dully.

I can break her virginity with one thrust and force her hot walls to accept my cock while I relish her deflowered cunt.

What to do?

“Elio?” she whispers. “It’s too big. I don’t—please. It’s going to hurt.”

How gracious of her to offer me the solution.

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