Page 94 of The Dark Obsession

Finally, we come to a halt beneath an old pine, its thick branches offering some cover from the elements.

I’m still laughing from the run as Tyson presses me between the trunk and himself, rubbing his hands along my clammy arms to warm me up before wrapping me up in his strong, comforting embrace, his body shielding mine.

“You did so well today, little one.” He brushes back the wet hair plastered to my face, stroking along my rain covered cheekbones.

His soaked shirt sticks to his form like a second skin, letting me plainly see the intricate tattoos hiding under the drenched material that’s now nearly transparent.

Catching me stare at his defined torso yet again, Tyson peels off the piece of fabric before tucking it into his back pocket.

“Body heat.” He adds with a slight upward tilt at the corner of his mouth.

Crushing me into his naked chest, his hands wander all over my body, becoming more assertive, more demanding as he grabs a handful of my ass, kneading the soft flesh, pulling me flush against his throbbing erection.

I whimper at feeling his hardness, knowing I’m the cause of his arousal.

“Let me warm you up, baby.” The man rasps into my ear, voice brimming heavily with desire that makes my core throb.

The rain is thick enough that we’re in our own secluded bubble, forgetting about all that is around us. Every time Tyson touches me, he’s all I can feel.

He’s everywhere, making the rest of the world cease to exist.

One rough hand slides to my front, possessively cupping my pussy through the thin shorts. Winding my hips, I mewl in need at the raw lust reflected in Tyson’s eyes.

Kicking my legs apart, he wedges his thick thigh between mine, opening me up for him.

Before I can take the next breath, his fingers dip beneath my waistband, breaching my soaked panties without hesitation, dominating me with his touch alone.

I’m wet for him, trembling in anticipation ever since that all-consuming kiss by the cliff obliterated all my inhibitions.

Groaning at feeling my arousal, Tyson teases my opening before bringing it up to my aching bundle of nerves.

He rubs me expertly, brushing agonizingly slow circles over my sensitive flesh until I’m bucking into his hand, silently pleading for more.

“Ty… p-please...” I moan breathlessly, my nails sinking into his pecks for purchase.

“What do you need, baby?” The man circles my slick entrance, nibbling at my bottom lip that’s quivering with desperate need.

“M-more.”

“More what?” His jaw flexes visibly.

“J-just more…” I mewl, widening my thighs for him.

“I should make you spell it out.” He lightly bites my lip. “But you were such a good girl today.”

I moan into his mouth, the praise driving me into a frenzy, fueling the gleam in his obsidian eyes.

I’ll forever remember this look on him.

No one else gets to see him like this.Only me.

“You deserve a reward, baby girl.” With that Tyson trusts two fingers deep inside me, curling them in deliciously hard strokes, knowing precisely where I need him the most.

“Fuck, you’re taking it so well.” He grunts over the squelching sound as he finger fucks me roughly, rutting his own pelvis intomine with the same rhythm he’s plunging his thick fingers in and out of me, equally starved for release as I am.

“Ty!” I choke out, half sobbing and half screaming as my walls clench around his unrelenting thrusts. His palm bearing down on my swollen clit.

I’m gone.My release barreling through me, lost in the overwhelming amount of pleasure he so easily delivers.

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