Page 15 of His Obsession Her Cure

“You led me here. This must be where you’re most comfortable.” I said, tilting my head to get a better look at the confident man in front of me.

His lips twitched, the ghost of a smile forming as he took me in curiously. “Yeah, I know but I ain’t dragging you through the door against your will. If you step inside, I’ll follow your pace. Whether it's slow, fast, or not at all. I’ll take it how you give it, lil baby.”

“Listen to how he understands us. He’s willing to disregard his want to make sure we are comfortable. Pepper, please don’t make him wait. Take him. Own him. Now.” Nyx’s voice hummed in my head, hot and teasing. Almost drunk on lust.

Her need was bleeding into me as my hand hovered on the doorknob. I didn’t look at him as I pushed it closed behind me and stepped inside. When I opened my eyes, they were clouded with the emotions that Nyx was coursing through me.

“What do you want to do, lil baby? Do you want to keep talking and get to know each other or do you want to talk about the fact that you came here tonight with no panties on?”

“Control.” I breathed, my gaze on Gunner sharp and intense.

The no panties thing was Nyx’s idea. She can be very persuasive when she wants to be and the thought of being exposed around Gunner without his knowledge did it for her.

I guess he discovered our secret when we were in his lap.

“I want what we've never had.” I said catching myself too late that I said, we and not I. But if Gunner heard my slip, he didn’t acknowledge it.

His pupils dilated and his jaw flexed as he nodded.

“Then take it.”

“Yes, baby. Finally, he’ll give us anything, so we’ll take everything.” She purred.

I stepped closer, my flat tone hiding the tremor in my chest. “Sit.”

Gunner obeyed without hesitation, lowering himself onto the edge of the bed. His eyes never left mine, as heat simmered there. His hands stayed on his thighs like he didn’t trust himself to take control. I moved between his knees, my fingers brushing against his chiseled jawline.

“I decide?”

“Always.” He groaned, his voice low and rough.

And then I kissed him; soft at first, then harder, pressing my mouth to his like I needed it to breathe.

My tongue parted his lips, demanding entry and access to his tongue that tasted like heaven.

I could taste a cinnamon flavor on his lips as I sucked his bottom one into my mouth before biting down and making him groan.

His hands rose up my thighs, but stopped at my waist, hovering as if waiting for my permission.

He was giving me what I wanted and feeding into my darkest obsession without even knowing it.

I climbed into his lap, straddling him, and his breath hitched as I rocked my hips grinding into the bulge in his shorts, but he didn’t move until I pushed his hands down against the bed.

“Don’t touch me until I say.”

His teeth caught his bottom lip, the restraint almost breaking him as he took a deep breath trying to calm himself.

“Whatever you want, lil baby.”

Nyx’s laughter filled my mind, dark and giddy. “Look at him, Pep. Big, dangerous, and he’s letting us tie him down with nothing but words. Ohhhh, I think I’m in love. All ours.”

I kissed him again, slower this time, savoring the control as I slid my hands down his chest and tugged his shirt up. My nails scratched lightly across his skin. His muscles tightened under my touch, but he didn’t move, just breathed harder, his eyes burning into mine.

“Touch me.”

The groan that tore out of Gunner’s chest was low and raw as his hands gripped my hips, pulling me hard against him.

He kissed me like he’d been drowning and I was his air, but his pace was still slow and measured, letting me lead.

Our clothes peeled away piece by piece. My sundress, his shorts, my bra sliding from my shoulders, every motion was deliberate, every kiss a question I answered by leaning in closer, giving and taking control in turn.

When he laid me back against the mattress, he paused, bracing himself above me, his forehead pressed to mine.

“Last chance, lil baby. Tell me no and I’ll stop.”

I stared up at him, my face unreadable but my voice steady. “I said yes the moment I closed the door.”

“We can trust him. Let him claim us.”

“Take me however you want.” I panted, completely sure that he would take care of me.

He pushed my legs open exposing my slick thighs wet from my essence.

Thank God, Nyx had forced me to groom myself before our shower this evening, so I was mostly bald for him with a neatly trimmed landing strip.

But I was still somewhat self-conscious about him seeing me naked so I tried using my hands to cover myself.

But he knocked my hand away, getting face to face with my core.

“Don’t ever hide from me, I want to see all of you.”

I let go of the breath I was holding in and relaxed against his soft mattress. He leaned in, placing his face next to my pussy and taking a deep inhale.

“Fuck you smell so good, lil baby. Don’t come out of the house like this again unless I’m with you. I can’t have another nigga looking at all this ass. You hear me beautiful?” he repeated.

“Yes.” I said with heavy lidded eyes.

“You are so fucking gorgeous. You know that right?” He said running his teeth against my hips.

I bit my bottom lip with my teeth but didn’t speak. He looked up at me again, his eyes intense.

“You speak when spoken to beautiful. Do you understand?”

“Yes.”

“Yes, Daddy.” He groaned.

“I know that’s right call him daddy bitch.”

“Yes, Daddy,” I said. He had us both gone. I would call him anything he asked and I ain’t even seen the dick yet, just the print. He pulled my arms over my head and stared, running his fingers over my body. Instinctively I tried to cover myself again, but he gave me a look that told me not to.

“You can tell me no at any time. I won’t do anything to you that you’re not comfortable with.” He said, looking me in the eyes. “Tell me you understand.”

“Yes, I can say stop at any time. Keep going,” I whispered.

It made me feel good that he was checking in to make sure I was comfortable with all this, it made me feel safe.

Since Taye, sex had never been my choice, this time I was in charge of me, and I liked it.

Gunner hooked his big arms around my thighs sliding me down towards him until my ass was hanging off the bed.

“Relax lil baby, you’re gonna like this.” He breathed against my inner thighs that shook.

Fuck this was really about to happen .

Butterflies danced in my stomach at the thought of him going down on me.

I sucked in a breath then waited patiently for his next move and just when I thought he wasn’t going to do anything he did.

He pushed my legs back and spread me wide open for him before placing light kisses on my stomach, inner thighs and finally my soft wet mound, making me gasp and my eyes roll.

He groaned, giving me long slow licks between my folds before he suctioned my clit into his warm mouth.

My back arched off the bed like I was being electrocuted from the sensation.

I almost went off like a bottle rocket when he swiped his thumb across my clit before applying pressure while he ate me.

“Umm, shit, oh my gawd,” I whined.

He continued to French kiss my pussy while circling my clit with his thumb. I had never felt anything like this. I couldn’t believe this was happening for the first time at my big grown age.

“Oh my, ffffuckkk, Gunner, shit. What…what are you doing?” I panted.

He was eating me like a Thanksgiving meal.

My body trembled as I fell apart in his grasp when he latched on to my clit with his soft ass lips, sucking and biting it softly, at the same time pushing two thick fingers inside my tunnel and I lost it.

“Gunner, oh my God. I feel like I have to pee please.” I screamed.

“Piss on him bitch. I don’t give a fuck. You better not tell him to stop.”

“Let that shit go lil baby.” He said against my pussy as he continued his assault.

Nyx, did he want me to pee on him? Oh, this nigga was nasty nasty.

I tried to squirm and break free of his grip as the pressure in my stomach was building and I felt like I was going to explode. The next thing I knew he let go of my clit and his tongue started swirling around my asshole while he used his thumb and forefinger to pinch my clit.

“Fuckkk…” I screamed, squirting what I prayed wasn’t pee everywhere, his face, chest, the bed, and along my thighs.

I hope he had a mattress cover because this mattress was definitely ruined.

Using my thighs I gripped his head so he would stop, and I could get myself together.

He released me with a chuckle, and I rolled over on my side and put my hand between my legs, snapping them shut. Gunner sat up laughing beside me.

“Damn lil baby, you acting like you ain't never had that pretty pussy ate before.” He smirked as he sat up. My juices covered his face, saturating his mustache and thick beard.

“No, I haven’t. Why didn’t you stop? You made me pee on you,” I said awkwardly, like he didn’t just have his whole face in my pussy.

“Lil baby that was not pee. You squirted cum on me.”

“You mean I came that much? I didn’t know a human could produce that much in one sitting.” I said, knowing that this was something I should be ashamed of. I was too old to not know my own body.

“Don’t be ashamed beautiful that’s what happens when you fuck with a real nigga.” He laughed.

“How in my years of having sex had I never felt like that? I had been with two different men and neither one of them had ever made me cum. I must be defective.” I said seriously.

“One, don’t never tell me how many nigga had you before me. And two, you ain’t defective lil baby them nigga was the problem.”

What else was I missing out on, shit that was awesome.

“Clearly we were missing out on lots but if this is what he does from just eating us out imagine what that dick gon be like.”

My expression drooped as I realized I didn’t even know what it felt like to cum.

“Don’t look like that lil baby I’m happy to be the first nigga to make that pussy squirt. If you let me, I’m gonna be your first and your last for a lot of things,” he said.

“I’m sure you don’t want to have to teach me everything. Wouldn’t you rather have someone more experienced?”

“No, I want you. Just trust me to take care of you lil baby.” He said, not missing a beat.

Putting my head down I said just above a whisper. “The last time I trusted a man he took advantage of me.”

“That nigga ain’t me baby, let me show you its real,” he said, placing a soft kiss on my lips. “Damn, both sets of your lips are soft and sweet.”

“More, Daddy.”

“Fuck lil baby that shit sounds so good.”

He leaned in and kissed me again, this time his tongue parted my lips, exploring my mouth, letting me taste myself on his tongue.

He used his thumb and index finger to reach down and tease my nipple, alternating between circling and pinching.

He pulled back and sucked on my bottom lip.

Pulling away he stepped back and removed his trunks and his dick sprang out heavy and thick, making my eyes bulge at the sight.

He had the biggest, prettiest dick I had ever seen.

That big motherfucker had to be at least ten inches.

Where the fuck did he think he was gonna put all of that dick?

“Wherever he want to bitch!”

It was an absolute masterpiece, thick, long and veiny with a perfect mushroom head that leaked a bead of precum as he stroked it. For some reason I wanted to taste him so bad. He caught me looking at his dick and smirked.

“We’ll get to that but first I want to feel that pretty pussy. " He said, looking down at me.

“Be gentle,” I said softly.

“I got you lil baby, I know I’m working with a monster," his conceited ass said smirking. He helped me scoot to the middle of the bed before he pressed his body between my legs.