Page 22 of Forbidden Obsession


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She moves her hands to her thighs.

“Good girl.” I lower my zipper slowly, drawing it out to make her wait.

“Fuck, Dante.” She whimpers.

I’m going to blow like a teenage boy at this rate. I free my cock and she inhales sharply.

“What’s wrong, pip? Worried you can’t handle it?” I stroke my hand down my large, curved cock. “Don’t worry. I know exactly how to make you scream.”

Her tongue darts out to lick her lips like she’s imagining my cock in her mouth. I groan. Fuck me. Her hungry gaze lifts to mine.

“Use both hands. Slide a finger inside that pretty pussy while you stroke your clit with the other.” I slide my hand up my cock and fuck into my tight fist as she follows my command. “Slowly, pip.”

She watches my hand and matches my rhythm. Our harsh breathing is the only sound in the room as I slowly quicken my pace. She follows my strokes. A flush of pink coats her body.

“Add a finger in your pussy.”

She presses another finger into her pussy for me as I smooth my precum over my cock.

“How does your cunt feel squeezing around your fingers, pip?”

“Tight. Hot. Wet.” She pants and bites her lip. “I can’t get deep enough.”

I tsk. “I’m not fucking you, pip. Add another finger and stretch that pussy for me. Show me how much cock you can take.”

She adds a third finger, thrusting them in and out. Her lips are parted. Her pale green eyes are almost black with desire as she focuses on my hand on my cock.

“Are you going to come for me, pip?” I thrust hard into my fist.

“Dante!” She thrusts her fingers in and catches in that moment of intense pleasure between breaths. Her pussy gushes her release all over her hand.

“Fuck, Sara.” Groaning, I come coating my hand and jets of cum fall onto her wood floor.

She collapses against the bed. Naked with her fingers still buried inside herself, she looks like a goddess. I’m so fucked. I want more, but this is all I can have.

“Want a taste, pip?” I arch an eyebrow.

She opens her eyes and nods, licking her lips. “Yes, please.”

My cock still hard in my hand, I cross the distance to her. “Keep your fingers inside yourself.”

Because I don’t trust myself not to ease into that beautiful, dripping-wet cunt clutching at her thin fingers. My cock twitches as I imagine those pulses around it. If she thought her three fingers were tight, what would she think with my thick cock buried inside her?

She eyes my cock, but lets me bring my cum-covered hand to her face. Her pale green eyes lift to mine as she parts her lips and sucks on my finger, licking around it.

I put my cock back in my pants and zip up as she sucks my finger clean, running her tongue along the webbing before taking another finger into her mouth.

When my cock is tucked away, I pull her wrist to bring the fingers in her pussy to my lips and suck on them. She gasps around my fingers and her eyes burn into mine.

In this moment, she’s all mine. I could take her on this bed and she’d let me. I could strip naked and lose myself between her thighs over and over again until we’re both satiated. Savoring the taste of her, I draw her fingers out of my mouth and take mine out of hers.

“I’ll keep your secret for now, pipsqueak, but if I believe you need to be with us to stay safe...”

She presses her thighs together and pulls the covers over her naked body. “I’ll be good right here.”

Her red hair is spread out on her pillow. I want to rip the covers off her and cover her with my body. Instead, I walk into her bathroom and wash my hands, listening for her padding footsteps.

But when I come out, she’s still on the bed. A goddess, a temptress.