Page 81 of The Dark Obsession

“Not if I can help it.” She yawns, her soft voice raspy in the most erotic way possible, making my cock immediately jerk to life. Only to harden fully when Malory reaches over her head, stretching her gorgeous body like a lazy kitten.

Suddenly, her eyes go wide, her cheeks heating at feeling my throbbing bulge poking into her taunt stomach.

“Don’t get shy on me now, little one.” I growl. “After all, it’s you who’s doing this to me.”

Malory tries to shuffle away, but I’m faster, rolling on top of her, pinning her in place underneath me.

She’s so fucking cute when she gets all flustered.

“Now you have to deal with the consequences of your own actions.” I whisper into her ear, grazing the shell with my teeth as a shudder wrecks trough her petite body.

“I d-didn’t do anything.” She stutters, yet I don’t miss the needy undertone in her voice.

“You’re doing everything to me, baby.” I roll my hips against hers, letting her feel my erection, letting her feel how hard she makes me every damn time she even breathes in my direction.

Dropping my head, I kiss my way down her neck, nibbling at the thin skin that bruises so easily, so beautifully.

Bringing her hands to the back of my head, Malory holds me close to her and when she starts moaning softly, I know she’s ready.

That’s my girl.

Shoving down my boxers, my engorged cock springs free, standing tall as I hastily slide her flimsy sleep shorts down her legs that readily wrap around my waist to pull me back on her.

Normally I’d take my time tasting and teasing every inch of my girl’s body until she’s a whimpering mess but right now, I need to be buried inside her heat.

To feel how wet and warm she is for me, to feel what’s fucking mine.

My Malory.

With my length poised at her entrance, I rub the tip over her slick folds. Once, twice, coating myself in her dripping arousal.

“So fucking ready for me.”

Teasing her swollen clit, I earn myself a needy whine before finally sliding into her, filling her in one ruthless trust.

We both groan in unison at the sensation of her velvety walls stretching around me as I feel her nails sinking into my shoulders, her heels digging into my ass.

Fuck yeah, my girl knows I like it rough. And I’m not the only one of us.

Without wasting another breath, I start fucking into her with deep, hard strokes.

“You feel so fucking good, baby.” I grunt while brutally pounding her pussy, getting rougher with every roll of my hips, about to give her all of me.

Yanking up her tank top, I reveal those perky breasts bouncing with every powerful thrust, her nipples begging for my mouth.

The loose fabric tangles around her wrists, allowing me to pin her hands above her head. My palms slip into hers, grounding her as our fingers lace together.

I rest my forehead against hers, Malory’s trembling lips brushing mine.

“Take it, take all of it like the good fucking girl that you are.” The squelching sound of our skin slapping together shatters the quaint morning ambiance.

“For me, only for me.”

She whimpers, throwing her head back in ecstasy.

“Say it!” I bite her jaw, pounding into her heat at a relentless pace, fucking every coherent thought out of her.

“O-only…for… y-you.” Malory mewls, overcome with pleasure.