Page 124 of Hunting My Obsession


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She threw her head back, her gasps short and quick.

"Oh, God!"

Now that the toy was doing its job, I folded the strap in half, raised my arm and brought the belt down across her backside. Controlled, deliberate, and meant to leave a mark.

"Ugh…shit." She moaned.

"That's a good girl, Kitten. You're doing so well taking my strap across your fucking ass."

I lifted my arm and brought it down repeatedly against her bottom. The belt hissed as I continued striking her, leaving crisscrossed welts across her whole backside. I didn't hit her with all my might, of course. That's something I have never done. I wanted to play with her, not maim her.

She was moaning, screaming, crying and grinding her ass toward me each time the strap came down. She never said stop, so I continued while turning up the vibrator, sending strong electrical currents across her clit.

"Fuck! Fuck. It feels so fucking good!"

Every sigh, every shiver, every whispered plea….etched into me. I threw the belt to the floor, positioned myself behind her and plunged halfway into her soaked cunt.

She gasped, but didn't pull away. I stilled, giving her a moment to adjust. My eyes squeezed shut as I savored the snug grip around my cock. She was so damn tight; I had to draw in a steady breath before I could move again.

The vibrator hummed in my ear while I slowly pushed into her. Her pussy felt like silk on my dick.

"Are you okay, Kitten? " I asked while pausing, making sure it wasn't too much for her.

Her breath was heavy.

"Oh God, yes. I am good. Please.,…Atlas, fuck me. I am almost ready to cum."

I smiled as I pumped into her. Fuck! Her cunt fit my cock like a glove. I could feel beads of sweat on my forehead. My hips thrust forward, and I fucked her hard, fast and brutally. Her moans were music to my ears.

"Ugh…ugh." She screamed. Fuck me!!!"

I drove into her harder as she shattered around me, her climax gripping me like a vice. Months of longing, waiting, and gnawing worry crashed into a single moment I couldn't hold back. With a guttural release, I spilled my seed, flooding her with everything I'd been holding in these weeks. I let my cock rest inside her while I caught my breath.

The vibrator hummed in my ears.

"Atlas, please shut the toy off. It's too much."

I gently withdrew my cock and reached for the remote, turning it off.

She breathed a sigh of relief.

"Thank you."

She collapsed forward onto the bed. I laughed, laying down beside her. She turned to look at me. Her eyes were glassy, but she looked relaxed and content. I checked out her bottom. She had quite a few angry welts, but nothing that would leave scars. I reached over and grabbed the jar of ointment from the nightstand.

"Get on your knees, Kitten. I want to remove the butterfly and put some medicine on your ass."

She got on all fours, legs spread, ass high in the air. I removed the straps from her thighs, throwing the toy on the nightstand. I unscrewed the cover from the jar and slathered a good amount of the miracle cream on her streaked cheeks. She jumped, wincing.

"Does it hurt a lot, Kitten?"

She shook her head.

"It's not unbearable, but it burns a little."

She turned her head to look at me.

"And I loved it! Like I love you. Everything was perfect."