All Chapters of A Dangerous Obsession: Chapter 1121 - Chapter 1130

"Hey, I handled her no problem. She's off fucking herself in the ass with a butt plug."She frowned, searching my face, "You're not joking. Why is the bullshit you just said not bullshit?""She likes it in the butt, I guess. I told her I knew about it, and embarrassed the shit out of her while telling her there would be some slapping and screaming in here. For massage purposes. Then I put her butt plug in her hands, and her brain broke a little bit. She's definitely got the plug in, the booty-style masturbation is a guess.""Jesus. You talked our vanilla, boring mom into butt fucking herself with your full knowledge. You're crazy!" She grinned."Yes, but I'm really just helping her let her freak flag fly. I wouldn't call her vanilla or boring anymore.""Fair. So, we have time and she'll leave us be?""Probably?""Would you mind if I actually asked for a massage? I'm so tense after the last few months of unending stress.""Absolutely! Only, I don't know anything about massages, so I ho

"Hard to know. I know that I feel love. I dunno if I'm in love with you. Sibling stuff gets weird.""Yeah, agreed. I love you, too." She kissed me, and I was happy with whatever flavor of love it was. "You didn't cum," she said eventually. She could feel me pulsing against her."Nope.""You want my butt?"My eyes widened and I wanted to scream happily, "I very much do. Have you ever done that before?"She frowned at me, "I've had sex a dozen times before today. No.""No way!" I was vaguely aware of her two boyfriends but I thought the count would be higher."Yeah. I mean, I'm only 21, with not a slutty bone in my body." She smiled."Not till I'm back inside you, hey-oh!" She grinned and rolled her eyes, "Literally nobody since you started training?""It takes up a lot of time. And all the guys who wanted me since I started training for this only wanted to date a fighter. So no." She rose up on her knees. "You gonna pound my butt with that cock or what?""Gently pound it."She looked i

"Well you're extremely still. No peripheral movements at all, no squirming or fidgeting or adjusting. Still as a stone, full eyed stare, little unreadable smile, all of that combined with the fact you're a tiny beautiful pale girl dressed in black, it's a little like Wednesday Addams mixed with the girl from F.E.A.R. Terrifying and unsettling and..." I trailed off. I'd been a bit too honest."And?" She prodded."And gorgeous." I shrugged, looking anywhere but at her, admitting my deep dark secret."Quinn, I..." She just looked at me for a few seconds. "I can see how much it took for you to say that, and I'm very grateful. I'm not offended, if that makes it better. At any of it. Thank you for being honest."I just nodd

"Such a gentleman," she said with a cherry red smile when I joined her in the car. Or was it blood red? I gulped."Just trying to set an example," I said with an awkward chuckle."You seem nervous, but you said you weren't scared of me. Can you tell me which thing is the most disturbing, right now? Am I too still?" She tried to kind of move around, be fidgety, but it was like a mannequin controlled by a robot, smooth movements and sudden stops."Ugh, no it's not any of that. Just nervous about being on a date with my little sister." That was close enough to the truth to be plausible."Oh! Well you can pretend I'm not, if that helps. I'd like the full experience anyway, so if you act like you barely know me, that might

"Oh. Quinn, I never knew that." She gave me a hug, initiating the hug for the first time that I could recall. Another breeze hit and I frantically pressed her skirt down to the backs of her thighs while she hugged me. "Thank you for that," she said. Now two of my fingers were high up on bare flesh on the backs of her thighs. My erection throbbed, and Lilah was still pressed against me. I did the awkward move where I thrust my butt backwards, creating a weird gap between us, trying to keep her from feeling my dick in my pants. She clicked her tongue but didn't say anything.I eventually helped her down from the hay bales, which amounted to me clamping an arm around her lower thighs and skirt, and another around her waist, and just carrying her down like a shrieking, giggling mannequin. Her breasts were pressed into the side of my head in the process, but that was a sacrifice I was willing to make for her modesty."Quinn, I'm sorry I never asked enough about you to know you felt that wa