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Story: Obsessed with Her
"No?"
I'm still a little drowsy, the room is dim, but if there's one fucking certainty at this moment, it's that we won't have an expiry date.
Without answering her question, I pull her onto me, one hand on the back of her head, taking her mouth roughly.
I lift her hips and hold her sex, testing how wet it is. It soaks my hand. "Ride me."
She looks at me, confused.
"I need to fuck you, but I don't trust myself to stay in control."
She lowers her head, creating a curtain of hair to hide her face, and I think she's shy. Still, she gets up and fits her pussy onto my dick. She starts to go down slowly, and we both moan.
"Tell me if it hurts."
I hold her waist and slide my hard cock in.
She whimpers but takes me whole.
When she looks at me again, her face is pure sensuality.
I slide her down, and Serenity rests her hands on my chest, letting me fuck her deeper and deeper. I bury myself, keeping her sitting on me.
"Ahhhh . . ."
"Sway on my dick." My voice comes out rough, brutal. I pull her down tight against me. "Sway," I moan in her ear. "Give me that sweet pussy. I'm going to make you come just by being inside you, without fingering your clit."
She moves her hips in circles, initially obeying my command, but it doesn't take long for her to become crazy with lust and come inside me.
Only when I feel the warmth of her honey running down my shaft do I realize I didn't put on a condom.
I want to fill her up, make my come leak out of her pussy, but I'm not a jerk and I would never betray her trust like that.
I lay her down on the bed and pull out of her. Kneeling between her thighs, I pump my cock, squeezing my balls with one hand, the other working a rough hand job.
When my orgasm comes, I am fascinated to see the jets of semen on her breasts and abdomen. With my fingers, I spread my pleasure all over her body like a painting.
She doesn't move.
She doesn't stop looking at me.
"Don’t take me too far, Ares, or I’ll never be able to forget you."
"That's the idea. You are mine."
Serenity
CHAPTER FORTY-ONE
The next day
I wakeup later than him.
I'm actually too embarrassed to get up, even though I know Ares is showering and I could quickly escape to my apartment. However, I really want to stay and ask what he meant by,“You are mine.”The thing is, I’m scared of his answer.
What if he says:You are my ward, Serenity.
My protégé.
I'm still a little drowsy, the room is dim, but if there's one fucking certainty at this moment, it's that we won't have an expiry date.
Without answering her question, I pull her onto me, one hand on the back of her head, taking her mouth roughly.
I lift her hips and hold her sex, testing how wet it is. It soaks my hand. "Ride me."
She looks at me, confused.
"I need to fuck you, but I don't trust myself to stay in control."
She lowers her head, creating a curtain of hair to hide her face, and I think she's shy. Still, she gets up and fits her pussy onto my dick. She starts to go down slowly, and we both moan.
"Tell me if it hurts."
I hold her waist and slide my hard cock in.
She whimpers but takes me whole.
When she looks at me again, her face is pure sensuality.
I slide her down, and Serenity rests her hands on my chest, letting me fuck her deeper and deeper. I bury myself, keeping her sitting on me.
"Ahhhh . . ."
"Sway on my dick." My voice comes out rough, brutal. I pull her down tight against me. "Sway," I moan in her ear. "Give me that sweet pussy. I'm going to make you come just by being inside you, without fingering your clit."
She moves her hips in circles, initially obeying my command, but it doesn't take long for her to become crazy with lust and come inside me.
Only when I feel the warmth of her honey running down my shaft do I realize I didn't put on a condom.
I want to fill her up, make my come leak out of her pussy, but I'm not a jerk and I would never betray her trust like that.
I lay her down on the bed and pull out of her. Kneeling between her thighs, I pump my cock, squeezing my balls with one hand, the other working a rough hand job.
When my orgasm comes, I am fascinated to see the jets of semen on her breasts and abdomen. With my fingers, I spread my pleasure all over her body like a painting.
She doesn't move.
She doesn't stop looking at me.
"Don’t take me too far, Ares, or I’ll never be able to forget you."
"That's the idea. You are mine."
Serenity
CHAPTER FORTY-ONE
The next day
I wakeup later than him.
I'm actually too embarrassed to get up, even though I know Ares is showering and I could quickly escape to my apartment. However, I really want to stay and ask what he meant by,“You are mine.”The thing is, I’m scared of his answer.
What if he says:You are my ward, Serenity.
My protégé.
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