Page 28 of Their Obsession

My cock is straining against the tight confines of my jeans, aching to be released. Releasing the doorframe, I unzip my jeans and shuck them off. My hard-on instantly tents my black briefs. My body instinctively knows that soon I’ll be right back where I belong and it’s ready.

I’m a man, so of course I’ve fucked over the last ten years. Guys, girls, groups—it didn’t matter, no one and nothing even came close to her. She was the first pussy I fucked, and she will be the last.

I reach behind me, pulling my shirt up and over my head as I cross the room. I kick off my jeans next. Standing above her sleeping form in only my briefs has my balls thumping. Her pouty pink lips are parted, soft breaths slipping from between them as she sleeps peacefully. She’s so gorgeous it hurts. I could stand here forever just staring at her and letting her soft beauty calm my chaotic soul.

But the throbbing in my balls demands I take what I came for. My girl is completely passed out. She ran herself ragged earlier. I’m not sure what happened with the boyfriend, but she left in tears, running and running as far as her feet would carry her. I watched from my car, tracking her in case she needed me.

I could tell she was upset, probably on the verge of a panic attack. She hasn’t had one of those in a very long time. I don’t like that she feels this out of control. It’s dangerous. I’d originally planned to draw this out longer, but watching her tear and sweat soaked face as she made her way back home had me changing my plans. My girl needs me—and she needs me now.

I willalwaysbe there for her when she needs me.

Sliding my briefs down slightly in the front, my hardened length springs free. I barely contain the growl that wants to emanate from my chest as I bring the heated tip up to her soft lips. Her beautiful strawberry locks are pulled back in a loose braid with a few fallen strands cast across her pale face. I push the hair off her face. Everything about her is so soft. My soft and sweet obsession.

“Open up,Moy Klubnika, let me in,” I whisper as I slide my fingers into her soft hair at the back of her head.

With my other hand, I guide my length into her warmth.Her lips immediately part for me, letting me shove the entire head into the wet heat of her mouth. She feels like heaven.My heaven.

“Mmm,” my sweet little thing mumbles in her sleep as I inch myself further into her mouth.

“Such a good girl,” I praise as I throw my head back.

I’ve missed this. Missed her. Missed us. I can’t help myself, my hips thrusting forward of their own accord. It’s been too long and she feels too good.

“That’s it, princess, show me just how much you missed my cock,” I groan as I try to stuff my entire length inside her. I know I’m big, but she can take it.

She hums in delight as she hollows her cheeks, greedily sucking me down. Her hand slips below the waistband of her shorts. Her little fingers begin stroking her pussy as she eagerly licks and sucks at my length. Her pleasured moans are almost too much for me to bear.

“Did you miss me?” I ask as I watch her hips lift off the bed in need.

Her eyes snap open. They go wide as saucers when she registers my voice. The recognition is immediate and the fury intense.Good. I love her fire. She brings her free hand up and cups my balls. Her delicate fingers on me almost push me over the edge towards release. That is, until she grabs and pulls on them violently.

White hot pain races through my core. I roar fiercely, and my girl takes the opportunity to disentangle herself from me. She scampers away, across the bed before standing at its end.

“Fuck you, Dom!” she screams with all her might. It’s cute how angry she looks. Her pale skin is clearly flushed red. I love how easily her pale flesh responds to everything. She’s delicate in the most deliciously intoxicating way.

“Please,” I smirk as I slide my palm up and down my cock.

Her eyes fall to my exposed length. She watches as I pump myself. Precum and her saliva drip from the tip. She looks horrified, and I know that part of the horror is her realization that she still wants me even after all this time and all we’ve been through. Her hand is still shoved down her pants, her fingers on her needy nub. My eyes fall to where her hand is stroking herself, and I can’t stop the rumble of delight that radiates through my chest as we watch each other touch ourselves. When she realizes what she’s doing, she immediately stops, ripping her hand out of her pants. She has the audacity to look offended.

Her gaze flips back up to mine for just a second before she runs.

SIXTEEN

Lilly

My blood is ice cold with terror despite the way my heart is beating rapidly in my chest. My body seems to move on its own while my mind tries to wrap around what the hell just happened.

Dmitri Volkkon, my masked monster, is back in my life. And he’s in my fucking house.

The taste of him is still on my tongue. It’s vile and disgusting. But I can’t focus on that right now. I need to get away. My feet sink into the plush carpet of the room as I run out of the doorway. His fingers narrowly miss gripping onto my arm as he reaches out for me.

“Fuck,” I hear him mutter behind me, but I don’t dare turn to look.

My feet stick to the surface of the hardwood floor as I run across the living room area. I can hear his footsteps behind me. He’s right on my tail. I can almost feel the shadow of his loomingpresence lingering in my periphery. I have to get out of here. I have to get away from him. I thought I was free. But I should have known I’ll never be free from Dom. He will find me no matter where I go or how I hide. Not even changing my name and moving to a new city helped. He will always find me.

I slip between the coffee table and couch as I try to make an escape towards the front door. It’s within grasp. If I can just make it to the door and into the hallway I can—

“Caught you,Moy Klubnika,” he growls as he bands his large arm around my center and throws me onto the couch.

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