Page 65 of Red Obsession

Izel’s ass clenches. Letting go of her throat, I drag her face down to mine. Our foreheads mash together, her arms circling around my head.

“My girl likes that idea. You like the idea of my cock being shoved deep in your ass, my fingers in your pussy. I could shove my fist in your cunt, and you'd love it.” Latching onto her neck, I alternate between sucking and licking her neck as she fucks herself on my cock and my fingers move inside her ass.

“Zion,” she moans out. “Fuck, fuck my ass.”

Pulling back, I search her face for any hesitant feelings. If she truly wants my fat cock in her ass. Removing my fingers, I smack her ass.

“Sh-sh,” Izel hisses.

“On your back,” I order.

Izel sits back, slowly moving off me. “Shouldn’t I, I don’t know, be on my hands and knees? I mean, wouldn’t it be easier?” she asks, sitting back on her knees.

Sitting up, I reach for her. “Is that how you want me to fuck your ass for the first time?” I ask crawling my way up her body until she is forced to lie on her back. Grabbing her foot I press my lips against her heel, kissing up her foot, leg, I ignore her pussy. Kissing up her stomach, licking her nipple. It’s not until I reach her mouth does she attack.

Thrusting her tongue into my mouth she whimpers. Blinding reaching into the bedside table I grab the bottle of lube. Hiking her legs up, squirt lube along my cock, before drizzling some on her hole. Leading my cock to her ass, I press against that ring of muscle she tenses, gripping my shoulders.

“Relax,” I murmur against her lips. “This is the worst of it, I’ll make it all better.” I pepper her with kisses along her jaw, as she slowly relaxes, allowing me to ease my way into her ass.

“You’re doing so well,” I praise.

“Love me like you do,” she whines, trying to move her hips.

Picking up my pace, I sit back watching as my cock moves in and out of her ass. Shoving two fingers into her cunt, I slam into her over and over again.

“I fucking own you, Izel,” I growl, not giving a damn that the bed is moments from breaking. It slams against the wall, repeatedly. I feel like a man possessed. “You’re mine and you’re not getting rid of me.”

I’ll follow her to the grave, I don’t fucking care. She’s mine, I don’t care about anything else.

“Z–Zion. I’m going to cum, fu-fu.” Izel’s ass clenches my cock, my fingers press against her clit, and she explodes. Pressing my lips against hers I swallow her screams, as I pump myself once, twice, and then I erupt, grunting into her mouth as I release into her.

“I love you, Izel,” I say kissing her nose. “Don’t doubt my love for you again.”

“I won’t.” She yawns, rubbing her dainty fingers along my side.

Gripping her chin, I turn us so she’s lying on me, my cock slipping from her warmth. “Don’t ever doubt my feelings for you again. I’ll tie you to my bed, pound that sweet pussy and ass all day until you’re begging me to stop. Only I won’t stop. I don’t care who sees. I’ll claim you in front of everyone. You’re mine, Izel.”

“You’re mine, Zion,” she declares, her smile widening.

“Damn straight, Red,” I growl before I’m claiming her mouth one more time.

I try to take a deep breath, only to have something block my nose. Opening my mouth, I get a little air into my lungs before I’m opening my eyes and pushing whatever is covering my face. It takes a minute for my eyes to adjust when I notice Izel sitting on my stomach, a pillow in her hand.

“Were you just trying to suffocate me?” I ask, confused on what her intentions were. If she was trying to kill me, suffocating me wouldn’t be the best option. I can easily overpower her.

“Yes.”

“Why?” I ask, folding my hands behind my head.

“You were snoring, and it was annoying me,” she grunts, shoving the pillow back over my face. “I flicked you in the forehead and even smacked your arm, but you didn’t move or shut up. Actually, your snoring got worse.”

“I don’t snore.” Or I don’t think I do. How was I supposed to know? I was asleep.

Pulling the pillow back she glares at me, and I smile.

“You do, and you twitch in your sleep. You also mumble, and it’s annoying. If I don’t fall asleep before you, you annoy me, and I cannot fall sleep. I don’t like it!” she growls, pushing my chest into the mattress.

“I wasn’t aware I snored, sorry.” Smirking, I grab the back of her neck moments from kissing her when she opens her mouth shocking me with her words.

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