Page 5 of His Obsession Her Cure
Shit, that was intense. I wasn’t insecure about my body, but I wasn’t used to anyone seeing me naked. I dropped the towel and lathered my body with his cocoa butter lotion and pulled the shirt on that he had given me. It barely came down to cover my ass but it was all I had so I would have to make do. I placed all my dirty clothing neatly in one of the laundry bags from the closet and sat it on the chair in this room and left to find Taye. He was sitting on the couch in nothing but some black boxer briefs and white socks.
He looked up when he saw me and gestured for me to come sit with him on the couch. Nervously I sat at the end of the sofa pulling the shirt down again to cover my bare ass, turning toward the huge tv on the wall. He had pickedInsidious 3on Netflix. Good, I had been meaning to watch this. While I was in my head, he grabbed my arm and pulled me closer to him, tucking me closer, making our bodies press together under his arm. I tensed a little, but he must not have noticed. I wasn’t usedto people touching me, but I didn’t want to seem weird so again I went with it.
“That’s better,” he said. “I ordered pizza and wings if that’s cool. I noticed you didn’t eat much at the BBQ.”
“Yeah, that’s fine,” I said shyly, as I thought about how this was my dream. To be cuddled up under the man of my dreams watching movies and vibing. But it felt forced, not like I thought it would feel at all. Fifteen minutes into the movie there was a knock at the door that I assumed was the food. He got up and answered the door, signed for our food and brought it inside. He sat the food down on the coffee table and helped me get situated. He had ordered a large meat lover's pizza and hot honey lemon pepper wings. He got me a half and half and grabbed a beer for himself from the mini fridge before he sat down. We watched the movie and ate in another tense silence. My nervous energy seemed to be getting the best of me because my appetite was non-existent, so I mostly picked over my food. When he finished, he cleaned everything up and pulled me back into him while we started another movie called Tucker and Dale vs. Evil.
The more comfortable I acted in his presence the more he pulled me into him. I must have dozed off because I was startled when I felt his hand gliding up my hip, tracing small circles with his fingers. His touch was soft and gentle but unfamiliar, causing my body to tense up more.
“Relax baby. I won’t hurt you.” He said, his voice was huskier than it had been earlier. Fighting the urge to tell him to stop he soothed me with his soft lips on my neck. The small kiss though unexpected instantly heated my core and I felt my juices start to dampen the insides of my thighs.
“Can you trust me, Love?”
“Um, I don’t know you well enough to trust you, Taye." I said honestly.
“You know me, Love. We've known each other for years. I see you, everything you try to hide from everyone else I see the real you, beautiful.” He said, kissing me again, clouding my mind with his nice words.
No one other than my parents had ever called me beautiful and meant it and when he said it, I believed him. So, like a dumb ass I let my guard down.
“You don’t know him bitch. He’s just like the other’s. He’s gonna hurt us. Tell him to stop or we’ll stab him.”She yelled inside my head.
But I didn’t listen for the first time in my life. I felt normal, so instead of taking her advice I tuned her out and just went with it.
“Okay,” I said horny and unsure. “I’ll trust you.” I whispered like a damn fool. To my defense, he was my cousin's brother. Would he really hurt me? He sat up fast and flipped me onto my back pressing his large body on top of mine and looking into my eyes. Placing his finger under my chin he lifted my face, then placed his lips on mine while running his fingers down my body and setting my skin on fire. His fingers traced my flesh, stopping at my breast teasing me through the shirt I was wearing. My back arched under his touch as his fingers twirled and pitched each of my nipples applying a small amount of pain followed by pleasure, causing them to harden like small pebbles while our tongues tangled. As he rubbed and groped, he grinded his hardness against my clit, making me moan from the friction. Again, I wasn’t a virgin but the feeling he was giving me was about to make my body go off like a rocket. He pulled away and slowly slid down my body, pushing my shirt up to look at my nakedness. I squirmed under his gaze, uncomfortable about him seeing me exposed.
“So, beautiful,” he whispered against my skin before leaning down he latched onto my right breast, twirling his tongue around it and biting it softly then repeating the process on theother. My head was spinning, freeing me of my discomfort from earlier. The sensation he was causing made my damp thighs even wetter. He moved lower until he was face to face with my now very wet pussy and spread my legs further apart.
“You are so beautiful. Look how wet you are for me.” He said, mere inches from my pussy.
I was losing my mind thinking he was going to put his lips on me. I had never had oral sex performed on me or given it. But I definitely wanted to try it, but unfortunately, I wasn’t going to get it now either because with a quick move he pulled down his briefs and lined his dick up with my slick entrance. And before I could protest, he slammed into me so deeply that he knocked the wind out of me, snatching away the scream I wanted so desperately to release. I tensed from his brutal entry, going stiff as a board, but that didn’t seem to stop him. He continued to pound into me grunting and cursing as he thrust.
“Fuck this pussy is so fucking good. You’re so tight, beautiful.” He groaned. Tensed from the pain, I did the only thing I could do, which was to lie there and take it. I had this fine ass man on top of me rearranging my insides, but right now I wanted nothing more than to be watching the movie currently playing on the television.
“Damn, Love.” Taye huffed against my face.
I cried out and whimpered with each thrust, but he still seemed to be enjoying himself despite my clear discomfort. Disregarding the tears in my eyes, he kept tearing through my inexperienced core. At this point my pussy was starting to dry up from the pain he was inflicting on it, but he still didn’t stop. I tried pressing against his stomach with my hands to decrease some of the pressure, but he continued thrusting, nailing me into the sofa. As he sweated over me, he grabbed my hands and intertwined his fingers with mine pushing them above my head.
“Fuck, I think I love you.” He grunted.
“Is he crazy? Clearly, he is. You see what you got us into.”
He thrusted deep a few more times before pulling out abruptly and flipping me over. Just when I thought it was over he smacked me on the ass, making my hips buck off the sofa.
“Arch your back, pretty girl.” He said, slapping my ass hard again. I’m sure I would have a handprint tomorrow, but I obediently did as I was told. I heard him spit and felt his thick saliva drip down onto my sore entrance before he forcefully plowed back into me with no concern for my comfort. He just pounded away until his thrusts stuttered and became frantic. He drilled into me holding my waist so tight it started to hurt. To my relief he thrust one final time and stilled, burying himself as deep as he could get. All I could think of outside of the pain is how he never even asked if I was into it or okay with him cumming inside me, not even if I was on birth control. Luckily, I was on depo because I for damn sure wasn’t ready for a baby.
“See I told you stupid ass not to trust him. Now I got to think of a place to hide this niggas body.”
“Would you shut up? It wasn’t that bad.”I couldn’t let Nyx kill him just because he wasn’t the most thoughtful lover. Maybe he was just excited.
“Fuck, Love. You have some of the best pussy I have ever had.” He breathed out, collapsing on top of me sweaty and satisfied.
“This nigga laid on us all happy, gleeful and shit, when it feels like an elephant just kicked us in the coochie.”
“We're gonna have to work on keeping you wet enough to handle me. But I guess I can get you some lube,” he said, like he didn’t just fuck me like I was just some hole for his nut.
“This nigga really don’t realize that he was the cause of the drought between our legs.”
I could feel his release dripping out of me as I lay there traumatized by what had just transpired. I had fantasized aboutsex with him a million times, but in my fantasies, he catered to my body, he didn’t only chase his pleasure. Maybe it’s me.
