Page 70 of Total Obsession

Axe and I didn't make it home. We made it to the limo and barely had the glass up between ourselves and the driver before he was pulling on the flimsy straps of my dress, breaking them so that the silky material tumbled down and off my breasts.

I gasped when I realized he'd ruined the dress.

"I'll buy you another," he growled into my ear as his hands came up to palm my breasts. "But next time, you're only wearing something this fucking slutty for me to see. These nipples," he said, twisting them harshly until I was yelping in a mix of pain and pleasure, "are only for my eyes. Do you understand?"

"Yes," I said, nodding frantically.

It was always this way with Axe. He went from zero to 100 in the blink of an eye. When he wanted me, he wanted me, and there was no stopping him. Not that I wanted to stop him. I was pretty sure I would have let him fuck me in the middle of the theater had he asked I was so turned on.

The device turned back on to full power before he threw his phone to the seat next to us. I gasped, my mouth open at the intensity of the thing, but Axe wasn't stopping to let me catch my breath.

He pushed me down into the soft leather of the seats and grabbed the fabric of my skirt, tearing it so that the slit opened up completely to expose me.

"Open wide," he said in a low voice, thick with need.

I spread my legs for him and he dragged his fingers along my completely drenched pussy lips. I propped myself up on my elbows to watch his movements. His fingers gleamed in the low light of the limo, and I knew what they were dripping with.

"I've been waiting all night to taste you," he said, bringing his fingers up to his mouth and licking each one in turn. "Lay back and close your eyes," he said. "I don't want any other senses interfering with what I'm about to do."

I didn't argue with him. His promise sounded too good.

"Fuck, you're completely drenched down your thighs," he said. "I love it when you're a slut for me," he said, and I groaned.

It felt entirely filthy to be doing what we were doing in the back of the limo. Sure, there was a pane of glass between us and the driver, but even still. Axe had my dress pressed up around my waist, and his mouth was hovering just above my spread thighs.

The device was still going at full power, and I felt like I was already on the verge of cumming. It was like he knew this, and he ran his fingers against my thighs. "Don't you even think about letting go without my permission, Zoey," he said. "You do that and I'll have to punish you."

"Punish me?" I managed to breathe out.

"That's right," he said. "So, just be a good girl, keep those eyes closed, and come when you're told."

"Fuck," I breathed out. His teeth nipped against my thighs before his tongue finally descended onto my lips. I was cupping my breasts with my hands, pressing my head against the leather of the seat. His movements felt good,toogood, and I wasn't sure how long I was going to last.

"Axe," I said, feeling my pussy starting to clench.

"Not yet," he replied, still working me into a higher and higher frenzy.

"I don't know how much longer," I tried to say.

"Not. Yet," he said, his tone forceful. He pulled back, and I could hear the buckle on his pants drop.

I was still stimulating my own nipples because I couldn't help myself. I wanted to come so bad, and I wasn't past begging for it.

"Please," I breathed out. He was painting his cock with my juices, and I could barely take it anymore. I could feel the telltale signs of my release start to move through me. Just as I thought I might give in, Axe reached inside of me, popping the device out, and held it against my clit.

"Now," he said as he plunged his cock inside of me forcefully. My orgasm crashed through me, heightened by the feeling of his cock and the vibrations of the device against my clit. Pleasure moved through me, and I no longer had any thought about where I was, who could see us, or if anyone could hear us.

"God, your pussy feels so good," Axe said as he started to move in and out of me. He pulled my dress down so that his hands were against my breasts now, the device still in one hand so that it was vibrating against my already stimulated and puckered nipples. "You're going to come for me one more time," he said.

I shook my head from side to side. "No, I couldn't," I gasped as he continued to rock in and out of me.

"Yes, you will," he said, pressing into me harder. "You will do as I say."

His thrusts were so forceful that he was taking my breath away. It was all I could do to reach back and hold onto the door handle to try and steady myself against the absolute pounding that he was giving to me.

The car stopped, and I thought that might get Axe to stop for fear of being embarrassed, but he didn't. Instead, he locked the car doors by reaching behind him. He pulled me up off the leather and turned me around, draping me over the seat and moving to press into me from behind.

When the knock from the driver came to the window, he replied with, "Wait inside for us."

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