Page 20 of His Obsession Her Cure

The movie kept playing, but it was just noise now.

Every breath between us was louder than the soundtrack.

And though I sat stiff, Nyx hummed in my head like a satisfied cat, because deep down we both knew that Gunner wasn’t wrong.

And then all of a sudden, he was too close, his presence crowding out everything else but the soft buzzing in my brain.

Without warning, he leaned in, lips brushing my ear and I almost leaped out of my skin.

“You think after what we did last you can sit here all stiff and quiet, like I can’t feel how bad you want me? Stop pretending, lil baby.”

I just sat silently continuing to pretend that my body was screaming to have his hands all over me again.

“Finally! Come on please stop pretending. Let him ruin us.”

Before I could think, he whispered in my ear that he was going to touch me and if I wanted him to stop, I had better speak up.

But no matter what my mind said I couldn’t.

And then his hand was on me, sliding beneath the blanket, rough palm skimming the inside of my thigh.

My breath caught, but my voice stayed flat.

“We shouldn’t. T-They might wake up.” I whimpered.

“Then I’m gon need you to be as quiet as you can. Lil baby. Can you do that for me?” He asked as his fingers pressed higher, sliding past denim, lace, and finding the warmth I swore I wouldn’t give him again this soon.

But my treacherous body betrayed me, arching into his touch as his thick fingers disappeared inside me. Shit, even as my lips clamped shut, keeping me quiet like he had asked.

“Oh, yes. Be a good girl so he won't stop. Don’t say a word.”

I bit my lip, fighting the sound rising in my throat as my hip bucked from the sensation he was bringing me.

Gunner’s fingers moved slowly at first, then harder, finding his rhythm, working me open for him.

A small whimper I’m sure only we could hear escaped my lips.

I didn’t even bother looking over at the others to see if they heard or could tell what was going on under our blanket.

“Shhh, lil baby. You wouldn’t want to wake up the others.” He chuckled, increasing the speed of his thrusting fingers between my legs.

The more I tried to stay quiet the harder it got.

The wet sound Gunner’s fingers were producing each time he sank his fingers inside me was becoming louder and louder.

My nails dug into the couch cushion, as heat surged through me.

But I still fought to stay silent. Gunner chuckled darkly, speeding his pace, thumb circling my clit with wicked precision.

The pressure snapped inside me like glass shattering.

And a strangled cry ripped out of me before I could stop it, sharp and raw in the quiet room.

My back arched, hips jerking helplessly against his hand as my climax tore through me.

“Yes, Oh. My. God. We needed that so much. Give me more. Please. Pepper beg, plead, whatever you need to do just get him to give us more.”

I collapsed against him, shuddering, my chest heaving. Gunner kissed the side of my temple, smug satisfaction in every word.

“Lil baby, you almost woke them up. Do you want an audience for them to hear you scream?” He asked, sucking my essence off his fingers.

Before I could catch my breath or speak, he scooped me up, strong arms sliding under my legs. I gasped, clutching his shoulders, but he was already standing, carrying me upstairs without hesitation.

“Now we're gon take our time, and this time ain't no running out in the morning.” He growled, voice low and possessive.

The blanket slipped to the floor as he carried me into his room, the door clicking shut behind us.

Nervousness blanketed me when we stepped into my room.

Gunner made me so nervous when he was around, the way he looked at me like he was searching for something inside me was unnerving.

I stared at him lost in his words, trying to believe the things he said to me, but I knew all too well that sweet words only lasted so long.

So, brushing those words aside and relaxed and let him take charge.

My breath hitched as he laid me down on the bed, his weight braced above me, eyes burning into mine.

“Tell me you want this lil baby.” He said low and steady.

“I want it. I want you.” I said swallowing hard, my face blank even as my body betrayed me.

“That’s right. Make him prove he’s ours.” Nyx laughed in my head, sultry and wild.

He kissed me hard, lips and tongue sweeping against mine. His hands moved slowly, pulling my hoodie up and off, sliding his fingers over my bare skin like he was memorizing every inch. My bra fell away next, his mouth closing around a nipple and sucking until my back arched, giving him more access.

“Same as last time lil baby. You set the tempo. I’ll follow your lead… but I’m not letting go.” He said breath warm fanning across my skin.

I surprised myself by tugging at his shirt, demanding he take it off.

He stripped it away in one motion, hard muscles taut under my touch.

My fingers traced across his broad chest until he caught my hand, bringing my hand up to kiss my palm.

Before guiding it lower until it was brushing against the hard length straining his jeans.

“That’s for us bitch. All ours.”

The sight made me feral as I tried to undo his belt, my fingers fumbling as I tried to get Gunner naked as fast as possible. But then his hand on mine stops me.

“Slow down, lil baby. We’re not rushing this.”

He pushed my shorts down, dragging them off inch by inch until only lace panties cling to my hips as I laid beneath him. His fingers traced over the thin lace fabric until he reached my throbbing clit. He ran his thumb over it again and again, pressing down just enough to make my breath stutter.

“You’re soaked. All that running and your body still couldn’t forget me, could it?”

I didn’t answer, but the flush in my cheeks betrayed me. He chuckled, sliding the lace aside and sinking two fingers inside me, slow and deep. My mouth opened in a gasp, the sound betraying the silence I was trying to keep.

“There it is. Don’t hide it from me. I want to hear how good I make you feel.”

His thumb circled my clit as he stroked me, steady and ruthless. My hips lifted, grinding into his hand, chasing the friction.

“Yes! Don’t hold back. Let him take everything.”

My climax built sharp and hot in the pit of my stomach, ripping through me again, my cries muffled against his shoulder.

He withdrew his fingers slowly, running his fingers over my lips.

I opened my mouth instinctively, taking them in and licking my release off them, while Gunners eyes never leave mine.

He placed another bruising kiss on my lips, using his tongue to collect the remnants of me off them.

“Best thing I ever tasted. Now I need all of you.” He growled huskily.

He shed the last of his clothes, his dick thick and ready, stroking it, swiping the bead of precum and positioned himself between my thighs.

“Ask him to let us taste it. Look at it. I know you want it too.”

I didn’t say anything, I just nodded my head because for once Nyx and I were on the same page.

“Use your words lil baby, ask for what you want.” He said, tucking his bottom lip between his perfect teeth. What do you want Lil baby?”

“I want to taste it.” I said shyly.

“What do you want to taste,” he said, tracing his fingers down my face to my neck. “I need to hear you say it, lil baby.”

“I want to put your dick in my mouth.” I said boldly, watching his eyes go wide.

I never enjoyed giving head with Taye, it was a chore I had learned to complete as quickly and proficiently as possible.

But I wanted to taste Gunner so bad. He smiled down, before getting off the bed and standing in front of me, his dick springing up to meet me thick and long.

I got on my knees and leaned forward gripping the thick base of it in my hands.

Wetting my mouth, the fat bulbous head dripped a bead of pre-cum that I caught happily on my tongue.

The taste was intoxicating; the sweet and salty concoction coated my tongue as I sucked.

Gunner let out a grunt of satisfaction as I took him deeper into my mouth.

“Fuck baby,” he hissed.

Spurred on by the encouragement I took him in as far as I could go suctioning around him as I went.

I bobbed up and down, letting my spit drip down his length.

Looking up at him I licked the thick vein under his shift and trailing down to his ball and sucking them one by one into my mouth.

I looked up keeping eye contact with him as I let his dick touch the back of my throat.

His head was tilted to the side and his mouth hung open as he moaned and stared at me like he couldn’t catch his breath.

I released his balls and took him back into my mouth relaxing my throat and breathing through my nose to try and take more of him in.

“That’s right lil baby, shit. Just like that.”

He roughly snatched the hair tie from my bun and gripped my hair tighter in his hand using it to guide me up and down his dick. His thrusts became more brutal as Gunner fucked my throat like a slut.

“I want to be fucked like a slut. Cum here daddy let me eat it up. Look in his eyes and swallow that nut.”

I would have laughed at Nyx’s insane antics if my mouth wasn’t so full of Gunner’s dick.

“Choke on my dick lil baby, shit. Now breathe, take it all. All the way down.” He said in a growl as he couched me, making me moan around his dick and soak my panties.

He used his other hand to grip my ass, sliding my panties to the side and inserting a thick finger inside me to stroke my pussy.

“Damn you're so wet for me, baby. You love sucking this dick, don’t you? It makes you wet just tasting it.”