Page 59 of Hunted Obsession

THERON

Closing my eyes,I empty my cum down her throat. I can’t remember a time when I have felt so completely satisfied other than when I was last inside Lucille.

She owns me, this beautiful being who has complete fucking control over me. Something that I never wanted another human to have ever again. It is the absolute fucking last thing I ever wanted in life, and yet, it’s exactly how things have turned out.

Every moment of every day, thoughts of her have begun consuming me more often than not. I love her. I thought if I broke it off with her and kept her at a distance, it would be enough.

I figured she would move on with her life, but she hasn’t.

Which makes it a hell of a lot harder to keep her at that distance, especially when she doesn’t want to be there. She wants to be here with me, exactly where I intend to keep her from now on.

There’s no sense in fighting it, especially since I’m buying her.

Slipping out of her mouth, I kick off my shoes, socks, and pants before I unbutton my shirt and let it fall to the floor in a pile with the rest of my clothes. Reaching down, I slip my hands beneath Lucille’s armpits and pick her up so she’s standing on her feet.

I grasp the backs of her thighs, pick her up, and press her back against the glass window, my mouth touching hers and my tongue filling her. My cock isn’t hard again yet, but it won’t take long.

It never does when it comes to Lucille.

Her hands roam my back as far as she can reach, her tongue tangling with mine the entire time. She’s always been sweet, but there is something absolutely fucking toothachy saccharine knowing that in just a few hours, she will be mine—forever.

Mine.

Lucille breaks the kiss, her face shifting as she nuzzles my neck. Then I feel her tongue taste the whole column. Fuck. She sucks and licks and even bites gently. I close my eyes as I enjoy the attention, my cock twitching with anticipation.

She moans against my throat, and that’s all I need. I’m hard and ready to go. Aligning myself with her center, I sink inside of her. She whimpers, her head falling backward with a thud against the glass.

Holding on to the backs of her thighs, I keep her pressed against the glass before she begins to move. Flicking my gaze down, I watch as my cock moves inside of her. It’s already glistening with her wetness.

It’s fucking beautiful.

As I move in and out of her body, I cannot look away. Watching her take me, stretched so fucking tight that nothing could get between my cock and her cunt. She’s full of me and nothing else.

It’s as if her body was made to be mine.

“I’m going to come again, Theron,” Lucille rasps.

Rolling my hips, I make sure to grind my pelvis against her clit with each downstroke. I want her to come. I want to feel her pussy clamp down around me and for my orgasm to rush through me.

I want it so fucking badly that I can taste it.

Leaning forward, I touch my mouth to hers. “Sweetheart, I want you to be a good girl now and come all over my cock.”

LUCILLE

My.

Heart.

Stops.

His words are all I need to lose complete and total control. I come. It’s so hard that my entire body tenses. Every muscle inside of me freezes. My eyes widen, and I gasp. I can’t even breathe. I can’t speak. All I can do is stare at him in shock.

Theron’s lips smash against mine, and he kisses me hard. When he shifts his head backward, his eyes search mine. I don’t know what to say, what to do. For a moment, I thought that this could be more. But now that it’s done, I’m not sure.

Everything with Theron makes me feel so self-conscious. Slowly, he lets me down on my feet and then takes a step backward. Instinctually, I feel as if he’s going to leave me, and I reach forward, placing my hands on his chest to keep him where he is.

“Lucille,” he rasps.

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