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A studded paddle

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A tear slipped from the corner of my eye and tracked down my temple into my hair. “I feel full,” I whispered. “So fucking full.”

“Good.” He moved the rod. The steel slid against walls that had never been touched, and every millimetre of movement sent ripples of sensation through my entire body. My cock surged in the ring, and I felt the pressure of my arousal building against the silicone, which denied any release.

I stared down as he played with my dick. The steel rod was visible at the tip, s
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  • Shadows Of Obsession: The Stalker's Prey   Sated?

    He fucked me like that for what felt like hours. Each thrust felt like a deliberate exploration of the space inside me, the sound and his cock working in tandem to stretch me in ways I hadn't known I could be stretched.My cock surged in the ring, desperate and aching. The silicone held me back. It kept me on the edge of something vast that I could feel approaching but couldn't reach.“Please,” I said, the word torn from somewhere deep in my chest. “Please, I need—”“I know what you need.” His voice was rough, strained, the control cracking at the edges. “But you don't get to come until I say so.”He thrust harder and faster until the sound shifted inside me. It pressed against a place that sent a jolt of pure electricity through my body. I cried out, my back arching, and I felt him slam into me, felt the steel and his cock converge on the same point of sensation until I couldn't tell them apart.He was close. I could feel it in the way his breathing changed, in the tension in his sho

  • Shadows Of Obsession: The Stalker's Prey   Two at once?

    My mouth went dry. Despite having seen him more times than I could count, my mouth still waters whenever I see him. He stepped out of his shorts and kicked them aside, and stood over me in nothing but his boxers and his t-shirt, his cock jutting out from the V of his hips, thick and ready. He looked down at me, and his throat moved as he swallowed.He knelt on the bed, and the mattress dipped under his weight. The ball spreader pressed into my thighs as I spread them wider, and I felt the cool air against my exposed ass, against the ring around my balls, against the empty place where the plug had been.He placed his hand on my hip, and I felt the head of his cock press against me. He pushed.The head of his cock pressed against me, and I felt the stretch of it. He pushed deeper, and I cried out. I reached for his shoulders and gripped the fabric of his t-shirt, and I held on as he pushed deeper, as he seated himself inside me to the hilt.He stopped. He was fully inside me, his hips

  • Shadows Of Obsession: The Stalker's Prey   Count

    “Say it.”“I understand,” I whispered, still staring at that, and imagining the pain that one would cause. He picked up the smallest sound from the velvet roll, the one he'd used first, still slick with lube from earlier. He didn't bother coating it again. There was enough residue on the steel to ease its passage. He positioned himself between my legs again, and I felt the familiar pressure at my slit as the cold tip of the steel pressed against the opening that was still sensitive from the largest sound passage.He pushed, and the sound slid into me with almost no resistance. My body remembered the shape of it, the path it had carved, and the steel found its way home with a slick, wet sound that made my cheeks burn. He pushed it deeper, and I felt the fullness of it, the familiar pressure against my inner walls, and then he stopped, leaving it seated inside me.“Now the plug,” he said.He withdrew the sound in one smooth motion, and I gasped at the sudden emptiness. Before I could a

  • Shadows Of Obsession: The Stalker's Prey   A studded paddle

    A tear slipped from the corner of my eye and tracked down my temple into my hair. “I feel full,” I whispered. “So fucking full.”“Good.” He moved the rod. The steel slid against walls that had never been touched, and every millimetre of movement sent ripples of sensation through my entire body. My cock surged in the ring, and I felt the pressure of my arousal building against the silicone, which denied any release.I stared down as he played with my dick. The steel rod was visible at the tip, slick with lube as it disappeared into my body. I watched him push it deeper, until the length vanished into me, and the sight was so intimate that I felt my stomach clench.He pushed it in to the hilt. The base of the rod pressed against my slit, and I felt the fullness of it, the completeness of being filled to my absolute limit. I was stretched around the steel, every millimetre of my inner walls accommodating the intruder, and I couldn't tell where my body ended, and the metal began.“Hold it

  • Shadows Of Obsession: The Stalker's Prey   How does it feel?

    I still need to hold my pride intact.Stein's eyes were on my face, watching every flicker of my expression. He looked as if he wanted to know when I would give up and finally lose all fight. His hand was steady on my cock, holding the sound in place, and he waited until my breathing evened out and the tension in my shoulders dropped by a fraction.“Good,” he said. “Very good.” He reached for the flogger.My eyes went wide. I looked from the flogger in his hand to the sound on my cock, and understanding dawned. “I want you to feel it,” he said. “Every tremor of the leather, transmitted through the steel, inside you.”He swung the flogger against my chest, and the vibration travelled through my skin, my cock, and the sound. It resonated in a place I didn't have words for. A shudder ran through me, and I jerked my hips. The sound shifted inside me, sending a spike of sensation that was almost too much.“Please,” I whispered because the sensation was too much, and it felt as if I might c

  • Shadows Of Obsession: The Stalker's Prey   No take backs

    “Again,” Stein said, in an almost detached voice. “This time, mean it.”I swung again, harder this time, because there was freaking no going back. The crack of leather against skin was freakinly loud in the quiet room. This time, the falls caught the chain between my clamps, and the yank sent a spike of pain through both nipples. I bit back a moan of pain because I couldn't contain the sharp sound, and the flogger dropped from my hand, clattering to the rug.I bent over, gasping as I braced my hands on my knees. The welts were like lines of fire across my chest, and the chain was cool against the heat. My cock throbbed in the ring, painfully hard.Stein didn't move. He just watched me with an almost bored look, as if challenging me to do more with the whips. Bastard. I straightened slowly and bent to pick up the flogger. My fingers closed around the handle, and I looked at him. I'll show the bastard how fucking good I am. Let's see who has the last laugh after I'm done with what I h

  • Shadows Of Obsession: The Stalker's Prey   Are you seducing me?

    KAII removed the stray strands of hair from his face and leaned down to place a kiss on his forehead. He looked so young while asleep, unlike the cunning young man he was. “Mine,” I whispered against his forehead. I didn't know when I started feeling differently for him, but whenever I looked at

  • Shadows Of Obsession: The Stalker's Prey   An apology

    “What do you want, Kai?”“Are you seeing someone new? Is that what this is about? I just ate out once with a man for a business dinner, and you're acting rebellious? Is that why you want to replace me?”I wanted to tell him there was nothing like that. There's absolutely no way I would ever have an

  • Shadows Of Obsession: The Stalker's Prey   Is he nuts?

    Funnily, Stein didn't speak to me throughout dinner. I tried to rope him into the conversation, but the same man who claimed he came for the business meeting acted like he wasn't there. He only nodded whenever Logan looked his way, and that was all. He didn't eat with us and while I ate; he kept lo

  • Shadows Of Obsession: The Stalker's Prey   The wife

    He was still in his suit from earlier, but he'd lost the tie somewhere, and the top two buttons of his shirt were undone, revealing the column of his throat. His hair was dishevelled, as if he'd been running his hands through it, and his eyes—God, his eyes.They weren't looking at me.They were fi

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