Page 54 of The Dark Obsession

Instead of shying away from it, I grasp it with everything within me. I want his possessiveness, his dominance.

I want all of it.

Wrapping my legs around his back, I pull his hard body closer to mine. Despite the two soul shattering orgasms, my aching pussy is begging for more.More of him.

“I need you to say it, Malory.” Seeing the uncertainty in my eyes, he nudges his nose against mine, softening his voice.

This is not the violent conquest I expected.

“I know you want this as much as I do. Just let go, baby.” He runs a hand through my hair and my eyes close at the tingling sensation.

“Let me take care of you.”

Compared to his usual depravity, his tone is laced with care. So much of it that it fills my heart to the point of bursting.

I refuse to believe that the man before me is unfeeling. Maybe towards others but right now, his gaze could set me aflame.

“W-will you hurt me?” My bottom lips wobbles with anticipation and anxiety alike.

“Yes.” His eyes scan mine, reading every micro expression that flashes across my face. “But you enjoy some pain with your pleasure. Don’t you, little one?”

“Y-yes.” I breathe.

Before I have the chance to blink, I’m in the air. Tyson lifting me up in his arms like I weight nothing, making my legs tighten around his trim waist.

With me cradled safely against his chest, he kicks the coffee table out of the way, sending the mugs and remotes crashing to the floor loudly.

Without a second glance towards the mess, his feral gaze is solely focused on me as he carefully lays me down in front of the fireplace before stretching out between my legs, assuming our previous position more comfortably on the plush carpet.

This is really about to happen.

Gathering all my courage, I reach for his pants, my trembling hands fumbling with the buttons.

When I can’t for the life of me get the last one undone, he steps in, shoving them down along with his boxes, freeing his solid cock.

My eyes trail down his prominent V-line leading to the thick shaft, throbbing veins running along its impressive length, pumping blood to the engorged tip already leaking precum.

I feel the color drain from my face. There’s no way he’s going to fit.

As if sensing my train of thought, Tyson wraps a hand around himself before pumping once, making my core clench at the sight of him seeking his own pleasure.

Guiding his cock to my entrance, he nudges the pink head against my clit, earning himself a needy whine.

A noise I didn’t think myself capable of making.

Within a few strokes he’s fully coated in my arousal as he goes to line himself up. Pushing into me ever so slowly as his fingers grip my hips, holding me in place.

My whole body tenses at the intrusion, my thighs clamping shut around his.

“Look at me. Open those beautiful eyes, baby.” Tyson’s gentle voice breaks through the painful haze.

I haven’t even realized they were clenched shut. Upon opening them, I’m met with his piercing black gaze watching my face intently, reverently.

“Let me in.” His strong hand circles my neck, keeping me from turning away. “Let me fuckmypussy.”

Taking a deep breath, my thighs part for him once more as I force my muscles to relax around his girth, my eyes never leaving his.

“That’s my good girl.” Just as the pain starts to subside, Tyson thrusts into me in one go, ruthlessly tearing through my hymen.

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