Page 111 of The Dark Obsession

His broad frame is all I can see, his muscles bulging under the tight fitted t-shirt with barely contained restraint.

Blazing black eyes fixed on my glistening pussy, swollen and raw from his onslaught. Which by the looks of it won’t end any time soon.

Kneeling between my spread legs, Tyson fists his throbbing cock, pleasuring himself to the sight of me.

My lips part at seeing him like this, unguarded and unhinged.

If I weren’t there already, this man would most definitely bring me to my knees.

One rough hand grabs my ass, kneading the flesh harshly, watching as my pale skin reddens under his touch.

Positioning himself at my entrance, he strokes his tip against my slit, his head teasing my sensitive pussy.

“You want more, baby?” His cock breaches my walls just enough to drive me insane.

I whimper, unable to make my scattered mind form the words, but he seems to understand my needy mewling.

Withdrawing, I instantly feel the loss, wanting his hands back on my skin as if they’re a vital part of me that I can’t live without.

Tyson has become the center of my life. Not just intimately, but in every way that matters.

My keeper. My everything.

Without a warning, he buries himself deep inside my core, letting out a guttural groan that has my insides clenching.

“Such a good girl.” He moans as my pussy grips his length. “Milking my cock like you did my fucking gun.”

Then he’s slamming into me while I writhe beneath him, his strokes hard and forceful, using me without mercy.

It hurts so good.

Pain and pleasure merging in violent waves within me. I don’t want it to stop.Ever.

“How does it feel, Malory?”

Raw, carnal, incredible.

“S-so good… Ty…” My elbows give out from the sheer brutality of his thrusts and I fall forward with my cheek flat against the ground.

Arching my back, my ass is high in the air with Tyson’s firm grip on my waist holding me upright, using it as leverage to fuck me to the brink of insanity.

My entire body is shaking, feeling everything at the same time, sending my senses into overdrive.

The trees before me blending into a greenish haze as tears fill my eyes.

There’s no escape as he fucks me into oblivion, pounding into me with all his might. Yet I can’t stop wanting him to delve even deeper.

He’s never close enough, deep enough. I want to feel him under my skin.

“You feel so good, baby.” The man groans hoarsely, “My perfect little cunt, fucking made for me.”

With one hand running soothing circles along my spine, Tyson rearranges my insides, his hips slapping loudly against my ass.

“This is it for me, little one.”

Me too.

Yet I don't say it out loud. I can't.

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