Page 26 of Dangerous Obsession

“I’m done taking orders from anyone, including you.” I hold her more tightly, and she begins to really writhe against my grasp.

“It makes you feel powerful to control me?”

“No, it makes me feel angry that you don’t just respect my leadership.”

Willow whimpers and rams her knee into mine. “You call this leadership, but I call it prison. You’re more of a master than a leader. Leadership is proven by setting an example, but the only example you’ve set is a bad one. You boss me around, refuse to let me breathe a single fucking second of the day, and you even pick my food for me.”

“It’s called a fucking grocery delivery service.” Now I’m mad, shouting and almost spitting in her face. She isn’t even thankful for how I’m providing for her.

“Just fucking kiss me already,” she snaps, and I let her go. I back away and she says, “What. That’s what you wanted to do isn’t it? I felt your dick getting hard.”

I bite my tongue. She isn’t wrong. “Get out of here.”

“Now you don’t want it?” she asks, tearing her shirt off over her head. Her black silky bra cradles her tits perfectly as she unbuckles her pants. “You don’t get to have all the control, Leo. This time I’m in charge.”

Willow shoves her pants down, peeling them off and stepping out of them. She stands in her bra and panties in front of me and points at a chair. “Sit down,” she orders, but I’m not inclined to take orders from her, so I don’t move. “I said, sit the fuck down. If you’re not going to let me go back to my real life, you can at least fuck me. That’s the only other way to relieve the stress I feel.” Her finger stretches out toward the chair and I have to decide if I want to maintain my control over her, or if relenting this once is okay. My throbbing cock decides for me.

I park my ass on the chair and rest my hands across my lap, cocking my head to the side. “So what, you’re going to have your way with me? You think you can take this?”

She smirks and scoffs at me. “No, you’re going to use me like a fuck toy and make my pussy drench your cock until I’ve milked you dry, and then you’re going to make me cum again and again.”

Willow walks closer to me, bending to undo my fly. Her hands work deftly until my swelling dick is in her grasp. There is no mistaking my level of arousal. I’ve seen her angry and fighting it. I’ve seen her begging for it. I’ve even seen her initiate it, take control and really suck me good. But this side, this fem-dom lusty vixen—she’s new.

She takes my face in her hands and I instinctively grab her hips, ready to plant her on my cock, but she keeps me back. “Get on your knees, Leo,” she orders and I obey, falling to my knees.

"That's a good little bitch," she purrs. "You're going to do whatever I say today, aren't you?"

I nod eagerly and she grabs my face. "Speak when you're spoken to, Leo," she reprimands.

Willow steps out of her panties, letting them fall to the floor. She straddles me, my face just inches from the wet heat of her pussy. "I'm going to give you a choice: you can suck my clit, or you can eat me out. You can't fuck me, though," she tells me, cupping her tits in her hands. "You don't get to fuck me yet, just make me cum. Got it?"

"Mmhmm," I hum in my throat, anxious to taste her.

Willow's hands slide over her body, covering her tits and stroking her neck, then lower as she reaches behind her ass to pull her pussy lips apart. A gleaming bead of her sex glistens with her wetness and I'm desperate to taste it, to have it coating my tongue. She straddles my face and I bury my mouth into her, my tongue swirling deep into her pussy.

Willow's fingers brush over my cock and I groan, my mouth full of her dripping juices as she pumps her hand along my length. I lean back against that chair and she braces herself on the table as I eat her so hard.

She's so wet for me, so eager to get fucked. I lap at her, lick at her pussy and suck her clit greedily. She grinds against my face and I groan, sucking her clit into my mouth. My tongue strokes the underside of her clit with every suck and I feel her shudder.

"Oh, fuck, Leo," she moans, her body shaking.

She strokes my cock harder, her grip tight around my shaft. I suck her clit into my mouth and Willow's body tenses, her breath hitching in her throat. She moans, her pussy tightening up around my tongue, so my lips travel to her little nub and suck as I push two fingers into her slit. It's hot, and she clamps down on my fingers as I find the firm rough patch and rub it. over and over I pump my fingers into her until she's bent over the table and I'm kneeling behind her fingerfucking her.

If this is what boredom does to her, then I'll live in this house the rest of my life, keeping her locked away. She went from virgin to lust-hungry dominatress and my cock couldn't be more happy, though I'd rather be pumping it into her than feeling her haphazard strokes as her orgasm approaches.

"Oh, fuck, Leo," she moans, grinding her ass back against my hand.

Willow's pussy clenches around my fingers as she cums, her body shaking as I keep sucking her clit. She lets go of my cock and grips the table, which scoots across the floor loudly as she writhes on top of it. She pants and groans, then finally relaxes. I slide my fingers out of her, and she looks over her shoulder at me as I stand and press my dick against her wet pussy.

"No," she says, her voice rough and breathy. "I'm not fucking you yet."

She pulls away from me and I groan, my cock poking out of my pants, standing erect. I take hold of it and stroke it as she stands and removes her bra, softly walking to the counter and climbing onto it. She sits in the corner, spreading her legs down each side of the counter, and curls her finger at me as she touches herself with her other hand.

"Here now. Make me come again."

Her tits are perfect, nipples hardened into tiny peaks. My cock is so hard it hurts. I want to be in her, but to tame this minx would be to ruin the entire atmosphere. She provoked a fight because she thought it would lead to sex, and when she didn't get what she wanted, she decided to take it. Well she can fucking take me any day.

I step forward and grasp her legs, her knees bent so I can spread her wide. She's so pink and wet, and I can smell her sex as I place my head against her and begin to tongue her. Willow grips my head with both hands as I start to lick her, flicking my tongue over her soft little slit and plunging it into her entrance.

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