Page 19 of Dangerous Obsession

“You’re a dirty little minx aren’t you?” I ask her and she moans, her mouth full of my dick. “You like sucking my cock don’t you?” I smack her ass cheek. “You like taking it in your mouth and sucking it down. Do you want to suck the cum out of it?”

Willow’s eyes are watery, tears leaking from them and down her face, but she doesn’t stop sucking me. She’s stroking me as fast as she can with one hand, and I can feel her lips on me as I thrust into her mouth. Her hands are on my hips now, holding onto me as I thrust into her mouth. I can’t hold back. I’m so fucking turned on by her. I’m so turned on by her mouth on me.

My balls draw up; my groin tightens. I'm going to come way too fast, so I grab a handful of hair and force her mouth away from my cock. She pants, bracing herself on my body with both hands. I gave that throat a workout, and now I want her sitting on my face. I let go of her and slide down the bed until my head rests on my pillow.

"Sit on my face, now."

Willow wipes her mouth and offers a hesitant look, but I don't take no for an answer. "Sit on my face now," I repeat, and she moves. She straddles me and slides backward until her dripping pussy is inches from my lips. "Fuck you are wet." I dip a few fingers into her then lick them clean and she whimpers.

"I was just going to suck you off." Her hands squeeze my thighs as I grip her legs and pull her backward harder.

"Yeah, well now I'm going to fuck you good." I force her backward farther still until I can bury my stubbled face into her valley and lap at her juices.

She groans and I feel her nails claw my skin, nearly drawing blood. I lick her slit, and spread her lips apart and hungrily eat her pussy. She cries out when I slide a finger inside of her and push my tongue inside of her tight hole. I feel her hips move, grinding on me as I fuck her with my mouth, and I'm hard again. I'm harder than I've been in a long time. I need to fuck her, and I need to fuck her hard.

I pull her hips down, and she comes all the way down onto my mouth. Her pussy is right on my face as I swirl my tongue around her swollen clit and pump my fingers into her. I feel her muscles contract around my fingers, and I lick her pussy as she comes all over my face.

"Oh god!" she moans and shakes above me. Her hands are on my thighs, her fingers digging into my flesh as she rides the wave of her orgasm. I watch as she comes and it's the hottest thing I've ever seen. She's so fucking beautiful, and she's mine.

When her body calms, I push her forward until she is straddling my hips, my dick slipping around in her juices. I eye her asshole, rubbing a finger across it, smearing her moisture, but I want her pussy.

"Leo," she whimpers, grinding on me. She wants another, and I want to give it to her.

Willow raises up and I hold myself upright for her to slide down around me.

She cries out when I grab her hips and lift her slightly, forcing her to rise up just a little more. Then I push my hips up toward her and she takes me again.

I slide into her easily. She's wet and ready. I want to take it slow, to make her feel how much I love her, but I need her too much. I need her more than I need to breathe.

I thrust up into her, pulling her down on me. She is panting, her head thrown back, her hair a mess, her body sweaty as she slides up and down on me. Her pussy is tight, and wet. It's like a warm velvet glove, and I'll never get enough of it.

I watch as she comes closer and closer to the edge. I want to prolong it, make it last, but she's too much. She's my addiction, and I want her to consume me.

"Come for me, baby," I say as I thrust up again. I feel her juices coat my dick and I'm about to lose it. And when I force my thumb into her tight, hot ass, she shudders.

"Fuck," I hear her whisper, and in a few seconds I feel her gush over me. I thrust up into her as she comes, my dick pulsing as I come inside her. My hips twitch, my head falls back, and I groan as my cock unloads inside her. She spasms and jerks, convulsing around my shaft and milking me, until she falls forward, bracing herself on the mattress between my knees. I could get used to this.

When Willow slides off me, I feel her sex mixed with mind drain between my legs and I roll out of bed. She collapses there across the foot of the bed to enjoy her afterglow, but I head into the adjoining bathroom to grab a washcloth. I wet it and wash myself up, then rinse it out and walk back to where she lays curled on her side.

“Do you think your father will kill me?” she asks, watching me as I spread her legs and wash her clean. It’s a sensual moment, me seeing her exposed like this—her vulnerable enough to allow it.

“Yes.” I don’t mince my words. He may not pull the trigger himself, but I know what he’s capable of and if I don’t handle this correctly I’ll be standing near a headstone wishing I could reverse time.

“Should we leave?” I hear the fear in her voice, but there isn’t a trace of it in my mind.

“No. You’re going to do exactly as I say and you’re going to be fine.” I finish my clean up and lay her leg down, and she crawls up into bed and waits for me. The blanket is soiled, but there are no extras in here so I wipe it as clean as I can and toss the dirty wash rag into the hamper in the bathroom, then return to bed.

“Leo?” Willow is acting strange. I wonder why the sudden shift from angry and hostile toward me to comforting and calm.

“What?” I climb into bed and lie down on my back, down the beer, then crack another.

“Do you love me?” She props herself up on an elbow and waits for an answer, watching me drink my second beer.

“Love is a strong word. Let’s not define this.” I turn my back on her and finish the beer, then clap my hands twice to shut the light off. The bed is cold. There is distance between us, but I can’t let my emotions get away with me right now. I have two enemies vying for my blood—my true enemy, and one who should be my brother. And Willow is stuck right in the middle. Now it’s my job to keep her safe, because if she’s not safe, no one is. At least not as long as there is breath in my lungs.

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WILLOW

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