Page 5 of Dangerous Obsession

“So you save me from one piece of shit only so you can do to me what he was going to do?” Her words are a strong rejection, but the tone she uses and the way her eyes search me while her tongue flicks over her lips tells me something different. I wanted to do this the second we got into that car, but getting her to safety and then alerting my brothers were both more important things to do. Now I want her. I’ve wanted her and waited for this too long.

I kiss her hard, biting her lip, my hands still on her hips. "Willow, you want this. I know you do." I'm not going to give up. I start rubbing her pussy, feeling her wetness, feeling how ready she is for me. She moans softly into my mouth and her hands grip my shoulders. I move my hand up and down, teasing her, and I'm getting more and more turned on. If she didn’t want me she wouldn’t be so fucking turned on. Her pussy is slick with moisture.

"God, I've wanted this for more than a decade," I grunt. She whimpers as I pull her tighter against my body, the dampness of her skin pressing against my clothing. Her tits squeeze between our chests and she shakes her head. She feels good, good enough to make me nut right in my pants.

"You don't get to come back into my life and demand things of me. Not after what happened." Willow resists me, but the lust haze in her eyes betrays her. She licks her lips and turns away from me when I go to kiss her again.

"I've missed you too." I kiss her neck, nibbling on her earlobe, and she shivers. I can feel her getting wetter. Willow's hands go to my shirt and she looks at me. She's naked in front of me and I'm already hard as a rock. I push her to the bed and she topples onto it, her legs falling open. I can see the moisture on her sex, and I can't wait to taste her.

“This doesn't mean I'm okay with you stealing me off the street and locking me up here." Willow trembles but she doesn't protest as I kneel on the bed and push her legs apart—kiss her up thigh to her pussy. “Just because I’m attracted to you still, the way you touch me… It doesn’t mean we’re doing this.” Her eyes dare me to do it, to dive in and have my way with her. She always was a little feisty, even if we never got to this point in our relationship. She was young. I let her take it slow. But her virginity is mine for the taking now.

"I bet you taste like honey and caramel." I bury my tongue deep in her, licking her clit and her hole. She moans loudly and I groan. I love hearing the sounds of her pleasure. I love being the one who makes her feel good. If anyone gets to pluck this cherry, it's me.

I tease her with my tongue, rubbing her clit, tasting her, licking her. Her hands lace through my hair, tugging at it. I move down and push my tongue into her pussy. Her hips buck against my face and she moans quietly, her hands gripping the sheets. I lick her faster and her hips rock against my mouth. She's shuddering and her moans are getting louder, so I push three fingers inside of her.

“You like the way I eat you?” I ask her, breathing my hot breath against her slit.

“Oh god…” Her whimpers indicate pleasure. I knew she wanted me.

“I’m the only one who gets to suck this clit… Mmmm, god, you taste amazing.” I bury my face in her valley again and her whimpers turn more frantic. Her hands claw at my hair.

I pump my fingers in and out of her, my mouth working her clit and pussy. She rocks against my fingers and her moans are louder still. I'm so turned on I don't think I can wait much longer. I want to be in her, feel her tightness around me.

"Leo, I'm going to…” I thrust my fingers into her faster, my fingers pressing against her G-spot. She whines loudly, about to come. I curl my tongue against her clit and her body shudders, her pussy clenching around me. She moans loudly and her juices flow over my face. I lap them up.

"Oh god…” She breathes out, her body still spasming. Her legs and hips shake violently as her thighs grip my face, and I continue to lick her until she pulls my hair. "Stop... stop..." she whimpers, but I know she enjoys it. Still, I want to be in her more than ever now. I rise up, tearing my shirt off over my head and losing my pants. I push my boxers down as I kick my shoes off and step out of my clothing. Willow looks nervous.

"I know you're still a virgin," I tell her, stroking my cock. It feels good, like a tender bruise you can't help but continue to touch.

"How the—"

"And based on the way your body responds to my touch, I am betting you can't wait to get this in you." She lays back and I see the mixture of desire and frustration flit across her face briefly as I climb onto the bed with her. "This is going to hurt... Next time will be better." I had my tongue on that tight pussy of hers. I know her hymen is going to tear and she's going to bleed, but plucking a cherry from a tree yields juice, and it's time to harvest.

"But..." she whimpers as I slide my cock across her slit. She's so wet. I'm tempted to just fuck her brains out, but I choose to be gentle.

I press into her slowly, letting her body adjust to my size. Her face contorts and she bites her lip. Pain in her expression compels me to go slow, and when she yelps, I know it's done. She's tight. I’ve never felt anything so good. Her body is made to be fucked by me. I push in farther, burying myself to the hilt. Her pussy wraps around me, hot and wet. I'm throbbing and I want to feel her come again. I can’t stop myself. I start to move, pulling out and pushing back in again. I pull out and grind against her clit. She moans. Then I push back in again, deeper this time.

"Fuck, you're huge," she moans, and I can hear the way her body is aching just in her tone. But what's done is done, and now it's time to show her what she's been missing for more than a decade.

She yelps when I push in so deep, her body quivering. I groan, the feeling of her tightness around me so good. "It's time I fuck you now." I rub her clit, and she whimpers again. "Just relax. You'll enjoy it more if you do." And I know she will. I want to feel every part of her. I want to watch her face contort in pleasure and pain and feel her tighten around my cock. I want to feel her blood on my flesh as I slide in and out of her virgin pussy.

"Oh god... Oh my fucking god," she mutters, clawing at my ribcage. She clenches around me like a vice grip and I thrust harder, pushing until I hit her back wall repeatedly. Her face is so expressive, her mouth open, eyes staring into mine. "God, it's... I'm.... oh god." Her loss for words is erotic, pushing my buttons.

"Say you missed me," I order, dipping my hips to press into her and touch her g-spot. She keeps whimpering and her legs are shaking, but I know she’s going to enjoy it if I go slowly. I pull out of her and go back in again. I do it a few more times, getting faster and harder with each thrust. Her pussy begins to throb around me and I can feel her body tightening.

I can tell she’s going to come soon and I’m not going to let her. I don't want to stop. I want to cum so badly, but I want to enjoy this until I feel her body shake from the force of her orgasm. Until I hear her scream my name, I want to feel her clench around me and I want to come with her. I want to know she's mine, and I'm not going to stop fucking her until she knows it too. She's mine, and she's going to fucking love it.

"I missed you," she whimpers, and I thrust harder. I want to make her come hard—feel her walls squeeze my cock and make me come inside of her. I want to fill her pussy with my cum and make her mine.

I'm fucking her harder when she suddenly screams, "Leo," her body shaking. Her pussy clamps down on me, and I can feel her tense up. Her pussy throbs around me and I can feel her squeezing me so tight. She's coming, her body shaking. I groan, and my hands grab her hips as I thrust into her harder, my own orgasm building up.

I'm throbbing and I know I'm going to come soon. She’s so wet, she’s fucking perfect. I’ve wanted her for so long. I thrust faster, grunting. I’m so fucking close. "Leo... oh god," she whines and her fingernails dig into my skin again. I can't hold back. I grip her hips and I thrust into her hard, once, twice, three times before I finally come. My cock pulses inside of her, my cum filling her pussy. She's still shaking from her orgasm, writhing beneath me. Her tits rub against my chest as I lower myself onto her and glide in and out of her a few more times.

I lean down and kiss her neck, then her ear. I'm still inside of her. I don't want to stop. I want to stay here, where the world can't touch us, where I've wanted to be for so long. I want to feel her against me. I want to smell her hair, hold her body so fucking tight. I don't want to let her go.

"I can't breathe," she gasps, and I realize my weight must be crushing her, so I roll to the side and pull her against my chest.

“Next time will be better…” I mumble as I feel the grasp of sleep pulling me into its darkness. Sexual release always makes me sleepy, and after that, I could sleep for days.

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