Page 75 of Their Stolen Obsession (Phantoms and Obsession Duet #2)

Her Predator

Sin

J esus. Fuck. I was the luckiest man in this entire world. No. Scratch that.

We were the luckiest sons of bitches to have these moments with the most vivacious woman we had ever stumbled on.

Liv was beautiful, with her lips parted as we watched over her while she slept.

Saint on one side of the bed and I on the other, cuddled in closely, waiting for her to open those gorgeous eyes.

To see the life in them and the love she had for us fucking shine.

I never got sick of the way her pupils fixated on us and glimmered with so much trust. She made my heart beat ten times faster than it ever should, but at least I knew I was alive. Born to be with her. Destined for our paths to cross in a world that used to be damn cold without her.

That day at the party had changed our gloomy existence forever.

Sebastian had introduced us to the most precious woman who had been missing from our lives, and he brought Liv into our darkness.

She showed us our lives weren’t broken because she fixed them.

She had mended us all back together and awoken us out of the loneliness we had long suffered.

Liv had saved us as much as we had rescued her, and she’d be ours forever.

The only good Sebastian had ever done was bring us to Liv Valencia.

Without him, our goddamn hardened hearts would’ve surely remained lifeless.

He let her show us we could bleed, we could consume, and we could possess, but most of all, we could be revived.

We could rise out of the damage life had thrown at us and learn how to breathe all over again.

As for the rest of what Mr. Chamberlain had done, may he rot in the deepest depths of hell.

Liv mumbled something in her sleep, and her mouth was so fucking pretty my cock grew stiff under the bed sheet where I lay nude after a long, passionate night with our girl. Saint too. I bet he was as hard as me and ready to give her more.

I peered at Saint with a wide grin, and he flashed one back at me. We were two screwed up men in love, completely, utterly addicted to our girl and willing to do whatever it took to keep her smiling. To continue to keep life interesting and drive her crazy until the day we died.

Saint lubed up his dick while I pulled back the thin white sheet and revealed Liv’s stunning body straight out of a Playboy magazine.

The mattress moved while he positioned himself behind her, and I touched her erect nipples.

Her ass was in his direction, giving him full access to the hole he desired, and he pushed her cheeks apart as he glided inside.

A soft groan left him as he stretched her wider, and her eyelids fluttered.

That goddamn gorgeous mouth spread wide, and I was eager to be inside of her, too.

Saint hit the hilt of her. Liv moaned as she was half dazed in sleep, and I lifted her leg. Saint pulled himself all the way out of her.

Liv was ours. We had her buried in our bones, etched in our hearts, and engraved in our souls. There was no fucking way we could ever go back because we were in this for the long haul, and now I was inside of her.

Fuck.

Liv’s pussy drooled like a good girl’s should. Wet, soaking the sheet below her, while I spread her wide and enjoyed the time I had inside of her pretty pink world. She whimpered as my balls wound up tight against me at the sound she made, and I didn’t want to leave, but I had to .

We must share Liv.

Always.

Slowly I left Liv. Inch by inch, I removed my dick out of her slickness as a shudder ran through me, and I kissed the tip of her cute button nose. Once I was out, I kissed her mouth in a lazy morning haze, and my shaft was so fucking hard I couldn’t wait to plow back into her.

Saint slid back in while Liv moved her lips against mine.

More fiercely with each thrust, my best friend fed her asshole while her tongue lapped over mine.

She moaned into me, and I was in fucking paradise.

Ready to stuff myself back inside of her the moment Saint pulled himself out.

I ached to be one with her, to give her my cock and be in complete harmony with the woman I loved.

“Rise and shine, sweetheart,” I whispered hoarsely against her lips. “A pleasurable greeting from us to our greedy little slut who is all tight, slick, and damn eager for us. Aren’t you, baby?”

“Yes,” Liv whispered as her hand dropped to my cock. “Please get back inside of me.”

I growled at Liv, and I plunged my dick back in as Saint pulled out while she sighed against my mouth.

I grabbed her hips and plunged in deep without a second thought, and fuck, she was heaven down on its knees worshipping my cock.

So smooth, tempting to keep and be as selfish as I wanted to be with her pussy walls wrapped around me.

“Oh, Sin…” Liv whimpered for me.

I pounded into her at full force while the bed rocked, creaking below us, and Saint enjoyed the show.

He watched me please her tight cunt while she gripped his thigh, and he pressed his rigid rod right up against her.

She cried out multiple times as I claimed her.

Saint bit her shoulder and slapped her butt cheek.

The loud smacking sound of our sex filled the room, and my balls bounced off her juicy skin.

“Fuck it,” I groaned and rolled Liv on top of me.

“Sin. No…” Liv panted, uncertain. “I don’t think I can.”

Liv’s sweet pussy lips pulled upward, and I was out of her. I missed her tight slickness, and I yearned for her warmth. I was fucking addicted to that cunt, wholeheartedly haunted by her pink hole right over top of me, and I needed to get my dick wet again.

“Yes, Liv, you can, sweetheart,” I encouraged Liv.

If Liv wouldn’t, I’d goddamn make her. She’d enjoy every moment of each thrust she gave to me as she rocked on my cock. Liv would fucking ride me no matter what.

“I can’t—” I pressed a finger to her lips.

“Sh…” I shushed Liv as my breath fanned the hair around her face, and she peered down at me. “Please si t down on my cock that was made for you and let’s make the heavens weep. If you don’t, I’ll make you.”

Liv was self-conscious after what she went through while in confinement.

This was the perfect opportunity to end all of her insecurities.

My dick awaited her, throbbed for her, and I was so damn hard.

Our girl needed some praise to get her through this self-doubt she suffered from, and she’d ride me like a good girl for all of eternity.

Liv whispered, “Sin… I…”

“You can do it. Ride my best friend like your pussy was made for him,” Saint encouraged her too and positioned her pussy right at the tip of my dick. “Go on, darling, fuck the shit out of him.”

Liv grabbed the headboard above me, and a wicked grin widened across my face. “Atta girl, get on there, sweetheart, and ride like the… Fuck, yes .”

Liv slid down onto my cock.

Holy fucking shit. She was bliss. All the way down, she collapsed onto me as a shudder erupted down to my goddamn toes, and I swore they curled.

Slowly, Liv bounced. Once, twice, until she picked up the pace. Her lips parted as a moan escaped her and she tossed her head back, hips rocking until her tits bounced. A groan rumbled out of me at the sight of her taking my cock like I knew she could, and Jesus, she was damn good .

“Oh, fuck, you’re so hard, Sin,” Liv sighed.

I groaned. “Only for you, baby.”

Liv was flush up against Saint with her backside arched into him as she rode me, and he kneaded her nipples.

When his fingers pinched her, she moaned.

As his nails bit into her skin, she squealed, but rode me faster.

After he trailed a hand down to her clit and slapped the most sensitive part of her, she whimpered but continued to screw me.

“Mm… Fuck. Take a glance in the mirror, Liv…” I encouraged her as I peeked at the bedside reflection, and I admired how amazing we were together. “You are good at being in charge.”

Liv stared at herself. Her hair was a mess, cute little sweat beads on her forehead and cheeks all flushed with passion. She was phenomenally sexy, mounted on top of me while my best friend cradled her backside and she held onto our headboard to help her ride.

“Goddamn, Liv, you look so tempting, darling,” Saint whispered into her ear and placed a hand between the crevice of her butt cheeks. “So pretty perched on top of my best friend that I want to fuck this beautiful, tight asshole shaped for me.”

I reached up and grabbed Liv’s wrists from the headboard. She gasped, fell forward and on top of me. I thrusted into her to keep the momentum going and my dick right where I wanted it to be. Deep inside of her with nowhere to go but deeper until I made her fucking scream.

“Sin, what the—” Her tangent ended in a low animalistic moan as Saint stretched her puckered asshole.

“Holy fuck, darling…” Saint groaned from behind Liv. “I got wound up watching you fuck Sin. This tight asshole wraps around me perfectly, Liv. I’m gonna fuck it.”

Saint unleashed the beast he couldn’t contain any longer, and he wreaked havoc on Liv’s ass. He spread her cheeks and screwed into her hole while I fucked her cunt. Wet smacking sounds echoed in the room while our bodies collided against each other, and her pussy queefed.

Goddamn, what a beautiful sound her cunt made as it wept for me!

Liv had no time to be embarrassed by the air escaping her tight walls while we buried ourselves deep inside of her and stuffed her full of us, she couldn’t stop the noises she made.

Our girl rode us while we penetrated both of her soaking holes.

One slick with her juices, while the other was surely wet with Saint’s precum and lube.

I slowed the pace while Saint followed my lead.

Liv rode down onto my cock while Saint pressed into her butt, and her sigh fanned against my cheek.

We were all wrapped up in unison, committed to her, and this was the perfect moment to pop the question.

A proposal we never expected to make until we found her.

“Marry. Us.” I gently thrusted out each word.

Slightly, Liv pulled her head back to peer down at me, and she saw the engagement ring in my mouth. Her eyes shimmered, and a blast of pleasure emitted when I pushed into her again. Fuck. I almost came inside of her.

“Yes…” Saint thrusted, he leaned over her, and she glanced back at him. “Say yes. Marry us, Liv. Make us the happiest sons of bitches in the entire world.”

Softly, Saint brushed his lips over hers.

We buried our dicks in Liv until she quivered, her body tensed, and she came.

She cried out our names while her pussy clenched down around me, and I couldn’t hold back the cum shooting out of me.

I filled her up while Saint rammed into her asshole and he combusted.

His jizz spilled out of her butthole and down onto my cock.

We were soaking wet with sweat and our climaxes, but none of us moved.

Not until Liv answered. “Yes.”

Saint pulled his dick out of Liv. “Yes?”

Liv sat up, but my cock was still inside of her .

“Yes, fuckers.” Liv smiled down at me, and she turned to Saint. “I’ll marry you.”

Saint kissed her. Their love for each other was so strong it made my heart race. I couldn’t wipe the grin off my damn face, and my eyes were fucking blurry. For once, I didn’t give a shit.

Who cared if I cried?

Liv Valencia would be our wife for the rest of our lives, and I couldn’t wait to start our happy ending together.

Only the three of us and a whole fucking house full of kids.

Christ. My limp dick grew inside of Liv, and I wanted her pussy all over again.

The thought of making a baby inside of her belly had me excited, but we had a wedding to plan.

Our fiancée deserved the best, and we’d fucking make sure she got the wedding of her dreams.

Slow down, Sin. The baby making would happen soon enough. Liv could even be pregnant already after all the times we’ve had her bare cunt.

Liv broke the kiss, and Saint kissed the tip of her nose. He took her hand and passed her to me. Tears ran down her cheeks, and my gosh, she was fucking beautiful.

“We told you one day we’d put an engagement ring on this beautiful mark.” I placed an infinity diamond engagement ring on her finger, right over the scar we gave to her as a promise of our everlasting devotion. “A symbol of our eternal love that will last for all of time.”

“I love you,” Liv whispered, leaning over to kiss me.

“We love you too, little obsession,” I breathed as my lips brushed against hers and my forehead touched hers. “Goddamn, always.”

“Endlessly,” Saint whispered while he kissed the top of her head.

I flipped her onto her back while Liv giggled, and my dick slipped out of her wetness. We’d have her in the shower next. A little engagement celebration. Her cute little ass could count on it because I wanted a turn with her butt crack.

“Go get in the shower. We’ll be there in a minute.” I slapped her ass.

Liv squealed with happiness, and she shot off the bed.

She darted for the bathroom, but she glowed the entire way as she peered down at the eighteen carat white gold ring on her finger.

Goddamn, I loved making that girl so damn happy.

I sat on the edge of the bed, and I couldn’t stop grinning after Liv like a lovesick puppy until the door shut behind her.

“I’m going to put on a pot of coffee for Liv,” Saint announced as he grabbed a robe and loosely tied it. “Do you want some? ”

“No, thanks, man,” I answered as Saint eagerly headed for the bedroom door, and I knew he couldn’t wait to join Liv. “I can’t believe we’re finally going to marry our little obsession.”

“Liv will be ours permanently,” Saint whispered, and a wide grin spread across his face. “Nothing will stop us.”

I threw some pants on, and the fabric loosely hung from my hips.

“Not even Phoenix Pitrone, who is still out there.” I clenched my fists as my knuckles cracked, and I walked over to Saint. “That was a smart idea, installing a tracker inside of Liv’s engagement ring. We doubled our chances of never losing sight of her ever again.”

Saint grinned. “Goddamn brilliant.”

“Now we can follow Liv everywhere she goes.” I smirked as we both glanced down at the cell phone with a flashing red dot and exchanged a high five. “Let the stalking commence.”

To be continued…