His Obsession (15 page)

“Fuck,” he growled.

She took the head of his cock between her lips sucking on him. He tried
to push more inside her. She refused to take any more. Stephen knew she was
controlling his actions. She cupped his balls in her palm, massaging them with
her fingers. He moaned as another wave of pleasure rolled through him. There
was no way he couldn’t respond to her touch. She took the mushroom head back
into her mouth. Sucking the tip, she flicked her tongue along the tip taking
more of his cum.

He closed his eyes enjoying the sensation she was creating. She sucked
more of him into her mouth until he hit the back of her throat. Gazing down
into her eyes, he saw the desire there. She enjoyed sucking his cock. Her
fingers teased his balls as she licked up the vein of his shaft. He stroked her
hair, loving the feel of her silky strands running through his fingers.

Her moans vibrated up the length of
his cock. He loved the way she licked up each side then swallowed him down. All
the while her fingers massaged his balls as her other hand either rested on his
thigh or gripped the base of his shaft.

He fisted her hair taking over
control of her actions. She let him, and that made him harder. His pre-cum
oozed out of the tip as she gave herself over to him. He moved her head up and
down. She took more of him in her mouth. Slowly, he glided along her tongue.
When he hit the back of her throat he waited for her to get used to the feel.

“Open up for me,” he said. “Breathe
through your nose.”

She followed his instructions. He
moved past her gag reflex, coming back up to give her time to breathe. She took
more of him each time. Stephen didn’t want to come in her mouth. He wanted to
be inside her.

Ursula stood up when he gave her
hair a slight pull to let her know what he wanted. Stephen pushed his pants
down then grabbed her close. Her breasts smashed against his chest as he
slammed his lips down on hers.

“You’re so fucking beautiful. I’m
going to fuck you.” He kissed her deeply, plundering her mouth with his tongue.
She ran her hands up and down his chest. Her fingers circled his cock pumping
him in her fist. Her soft belly was a cushion for his cock.

“Stop.
I don’t want to spunk on your
stomach.”

Her eyes dilated.

“Do you like it when I talk dirty?”
he asked.

“Yes. I love the sound of your voice.”
She gasped when he tweaked each of her nipples.

He moved her down the hall so she
could see herself in the mirror. Stephen turned her so
her
back was to his chest. He cupped her tits in his hands.

She closed her eyes refusing to look
at herself.

“No, don’t be ashamed. Look at
yourself.”

“I’m fat,” she said.

“No, you’re not. I love you like
this. I never want you to change. I want you to see what I see. Your tits are
lovely and full. Do you know what I want to do?” he asked. She shook her head,
but her eyes were open watching him. He squeezed her breasts together. Her lips
parted as her little gasps erupted from her.

“I want to fuck these tits. I
imagine sliding my cock between this
valley
while you
hold them together. They are large and would fit me perfectly.” He slid his
hands down her stomach cupping her fleshy belly in his hands. “I like the fact
you eat your food. I hate going to a restaurant or ordering food for a woman
who’ll ask for stuff to be taken back or nibble on what I bring them. It is
disrespectful and angers me. You do nothing but please me.” He kissed her neck
enjoying the way she was opening up to him. Stephen saw and felt the way she
pressed herself against him. He moved to her waist feeling the way her body
curved in then expanded out to her full hips. “Your hips are full. I like them
filling my hands. I also know I can fuck you hard and rough and you’ll not
break. If you were all skin and bones I would spend more time worrying about
touching you. I love touching you. Your skin is smooth.” He moved down to the
top of her pussy. The mirror wasn’t long enough to get the reflection of his
hand between her legs. All he saw in the mirror was his much larger arm across
her body disappearing down. The image was a turn-on. His skin was darker than
hers.

Stephen slipped his fingers through
her wet slit, teasing the moisture onto his fingers and moved them up to finger
her clit. She shuddered as she climaxed seconds later. His touch made her
squirm in his arms.

“Never doubt what I feel for you. I
desire your body and want you more than you could even begin to understand.” He
spun her to face him, cupping her cheeks. The scent of her arousal permeated
the air between them.

Stephen could no longer wait. He
threw what was left on the dresser near the mirror and lifted her up onto the
surface.

He wanted to be inside her.

Chapter Twelve

Something had changed inside him.
Ursula sensed the change within him. There was something darker there but also
an acceptance of
himself
. She liked the change. He
seemed happier since coming out of the study.

She watched his cock slide up and
down her wet slit. His cock grew wet with her own juice. He slipped the head of
his shaft down to her entrance. Turning her attention to his eyes, she felt him
push his cock inside her. When the tip was in, he held her waist in his hands
and slammed all the way to the hilt inside her.

A scream released from her lips. The
pressure of his cock combined with the slight pain made her cry out. He was
large for her to take all the way in. Stephen usually spent more time in
penetrating her. He filled her, the length of his dick pressing along the walls
of her pussy. Her eyes closed as she tried to accept all of him. She gripped
the edge of the counter he’d put her on. They were near the front door. If any
guests were to come back, they could be seen through the glass.

“That’s it. Take all of me, baby. I
want you to feel me.” He pulled out then slammed back inside. She held on as he
fucked her body hard. Soon the slight edge of pain turned to intense pleasure
as her pussy got used to his size. Her tits bounced. His grip on her waist
tightened. She saw his fingers squeezing the flesh. He would mark her with the
way he was holding her.

He pulled out of her, taking her off
the counter and to the floor. “I need to be near you,” he said.

She opened her legs as he pressed
all of his cock inside her. He kissed her, taking her hands and holding them
above her head. Ursula thrust up to meet every stroke of him inside her.

“You’re cunt is so tight,” he said.
“I can feel every pulse as you tighten around me.” He pulled out then pushed
back in. Each movement had him rubbing against her pussy. She cried out as he
rolled his hips in a movement that made him stroke each of her walls.

“More,” she said.

Stephen kept up a pace making her
come apart as her release sprang up. His grip on her hands stopped her from
clawing at his back.

“That’s it, baby. Scream my name. I
want to hear you scream for me.” She shouted his name as she collapsed underneath
him.

Stephen kissed her lips, her cheeks,
then down to her breasts. He bit her nipples making her cry out from the pain.
His cock pulled out. He hadn’t reached his own release. She knew he was
determined to draw out their time together.

Ursula didn’t know if she would
survive the night. He flipped her onto her knees in one smooth action then sank
inside her from behind.

Their groans echoed off the walls.
Her pussy was ready for his hard cock. His erection hadn’t lessened in any way.
She felt his hands on her ass squeezing the cheeks in his palms. He hadn’t
moved. His cock was inside her, and she felt every inch of him. Stephen slid
his fingers down the seam of her ass. She paused. Her next breath stuck in her
throat. He applied small pressure against her anus making her jump. One of his
hands held her hips forcing her to stay still. His strength shocked her. She
had thought he wouldn’t be able to overpower her as much as he did.

“Has anyone fucked your ass?” he
asked. She expected him to say something, but for some reason she hadn’t
expected it this soon.

“No.”

“You haven’t played with your ass
before? Used a dildo?” The questions kept coming. The blush on her cheeks from
her arousal changed to embarrassment. His cock was inside her, and yet she was
more embarrassed by his mention of her ass.

“No. Fucking my ass is not on my
list of things to do,” she said. He slapped her ass making her yelp.

“There is no need to be ashamed,
Ursula. Anal sex can be very rewarding.” She tried to pull away from him. “No,
I’m not letting you go.”

“I can’t have this conversation with
you,” she said.

“You’re mine, Ursula. The only
person you’ll be having this conversation with is me.” Arguing with him would
achieve nothing.

He began moving inside her. His cock
plunging in and out made her forget about her ass. The carnal need rose inside
her. She pushed back against him, desperate for the release that was building
once more. After two orgasms she didn’t think it was possible to have another.
He proved her wrong. His fingers found her clit, teasing the bud until she came
apart under him.

When she collapsed on the floor, she
felt him pull out and lift her in his arms. He began walking up the stairs with
her in his arms.

“I can walk,” she said, but she
wrapped her arms around his neck. He wouldn’t let her down. The door to his
room was kicked open. She chuckled as he dropped her on the bed following her
on the bed.

Ursula noticed his cock was still
hard and firm. “You didn’t come?”

“We haven’t finished.” He captured
her chin in his hands kissing her deeply. She kissed him back as his other hand
ran down her body.

“I don’t know how much longer I’ll
last,” she said.

“Don’t worry. I’ll tuck you in when
you collapse.”

She smiled at him, pushing him to
the bed in the same action. He lay down as she straddled his waist. Stephen
stroked her legs as she kissed him. The power she gained from being on top
awakened her desire. She took his cock and pressed him to her core. Sinking
onto his cock, their moans combined as he sat up. He pushed her hair over her
shoulder, kissing her collar bone then up to her neck. She closed her eyes,
enjoying the pleasure of his lips.

His hands ran up and down her back.
He grabbed her ass lifting her up then down on his shaft. Her mouth opened on a
sigh as the angle made him rub deep in her body. Licking her lips, she sank her
fingers into his hair, kissing his lips. The intimacy of the position and the
moment was not lost on her. They were connected in far more primal ways than
just his cock inside her pussy.

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Stephen groaned as her pussy
tightened around him. She was so wet and warm. Her tits pressed against his
chest, her hard nipples grazing his own. She looked so beautiful when she
accepted her pleasure. He knew he could have her screaming if she only trusted
him a little more.

He wanted to claim her ass for his
own.

Stephen knew he would do anything to
make her happy. He kissed her lips making love to her. The love he felt for her
went into everything he did. Her lips opened on a sigh, and he took full
advantage. Holding her close he loved her body with the same time and devotion
that he loved the woman. She held him tightly. He wasn’t going anywhere. His
very reason for existing was in his arms.

She came apart in his arms, and he
finally gave in to his orgasm. He buried his head in the curve of her neck and
shoulder as his cock pulsed inside her. The image he got of his seed inside her
womb prolonged his orgasm.

Afterwards he carried her into the
shower. They washed together. No words were spoken between them. He dried her
and carried her back to bed. Stephen wrapped her in his arms while she drifted
off to sleep. He stared down at her as she slept. She looked relaxed in sleep.
He stroked her hair out along his pillow.

“I love you,” he said to her
sleeping form. He thought about the feelings consuming him when Lucas and Sean
were around her. The need to hurt them had filled all of his senses until there
was nothing left. Whatever the threat was at the club he knew he would keep her
safe. She sighed in her sleep, her hand reaching out to him. Stephen held her
all the time, relishing the new feelings inside him. The problems at the club
concerned him a great deal. The moment the realisation hit him of his feelings
towards Ursula it had awakened an understanding and a need to keep Possession
running. There were other men out there who felt this need inside him. He knew
why Possession was built. The club was a vital part of his heritage.
                    

He had to do everything he could to
protect the club. She settled away from him, and Stephen left the bed to go
down to his study. He fired up his computer and logged into the important data
to access the clubs accounts. There was a file he kept on Lloyd Black in case a
need ever arose. The man had turned into something dangerous. With the wealth
the Blacks had, he knew they had to be behind the danger the clubs were now
threatened with.