Page 102 of The Dark Obsession

My begging does it for him.

He leans back into the pillows, his eyes half-lidded with lust never leaving me as I tentatively run my nails over his thick thighs, earning myself a feral growl.

I reach for his solid shaft. Stroking it gently from base to tip, my thumb smearing his arousal.

Something between a gasp and a broken moan escapes Tyson’s lips as his hips thrust up, seeking friction ashe throbs in my hand.

Closing my small fist around his impressive girth with my fingers barely touching, I begin to work him in long, languid strokes. His breath turning ragged while I tighten my grip, rubbing harder and faster.

Finally I lean down, brushing my lips over the swollen head as Tyson jolts up, cursing under his breath.

“M-malory…” He rasps roughly, his hand ghosting over the back of my head.

“Guide me, use me any way you want, Tyson.” I lower my chin in submission, gazing up at him through my lashes as a way of letting him stay in control.

Bending down, I lick the back of his cock from hilt to crown in one long swipe, my tongue circling his opening.

“Fucking perfection.” The man grits out when my whole mouth takes him in, lips stretching over his girth.

Tyson’s thumb tenderly traces my upper lip, his gaze full of awe and adoration.

“I could die right now with your pink, little mouth wrapped around my cock.” He groans hoarsely, his eyes igniting into an onyx blaze.

Threading his fingers through my hair, he sheaths himself deep within me as I slobber all over the painfully hard member.

“Fuck baby, you take me so well.” His grip on me is unrelenting, forcing me to breathe through my nose as hestretches me, reaching the deepest parts of my throat until I can feel him in my very core.

I desperately fight the instinct to pull back, wanting to give him this more than taking another breath.

“Your throat is so fucking tight, baby girl.”

Growing more confident, I hollow out my cheeks. My head bobbing on its own, slurping and sucking at a steady pace.

Once I have a good rhythm going, I dare to look up into his burning black eyes. The dark voids flaring with lust, causing me to moan around his shaft, the vibrations adding to his pleasure.

A sheen of sweat coats his flexing stomach and toned chest, turning me on to the point I can feel myself leaking onto the sheets.

He’s all mine.

This gorgeous man belongs to me alone.

Tyson’s abs ripple, contracting with tension as he holds back his release, letting his strained grunts wash over me.

Taking his engorged cock as far back as possible, my other hand caresses his balls, rolling them gently between my fingers.

“That's it, take all of me.” His low, hoarse moans fill the dark room. “My good girl.”

With that, he’s done being gentle.

Holding me down by the back of my head, his hips buck off the bed brutally, impaling me on his cock.

My jaw slackens as tears stream uncontrollably down my cheeks. And I eagerly lean into him taking the lead, using me as he pleases because Tyson needs control as much as I crave the loss of it.

“Fuuuck… b-baby…” The low groan he releases makes my clit throb as I claw at his thighs for some purchase, grounding myself as he continues his relentless onslaught.

The man truly fucks me. Thrusting into my mouth as viciously as he does into my pussy, savagely ramming in and out, leaving no doubt about who owns me.

When my nails sink into his flesh, drawing blood, he finally erupts. Coming with a roar that sends a shiver down my spine.

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