Dangerous Obsession Film Novels & Stories

It has actually became too late! He tightened his grip around my waist and pulled me closer to his chest, tilting his head right to left, warning me not to move away from him. I am not going to lie, I was terrified at the time. The way he held me in his iron grip indicated that he has no plans to leave me anytime soon. Furthermore, the way he has planned everything to trap me in his web demonstrates how desperately he wants me. I could see that deadly obsession in his eyes, which made me shiver in my place.

“This is what you do to me, Nate…” “Fuck,” I groaned, stroking faster. I recorded my own and sent it with the message: This is yours. Come get it whenever you want. We kept texting, teasing, describing exactly what we’d do to each other next time. I came hard, groaning her name but it wasn’t enough. Jerking off to her video didn’t compare to being buried inside her. This obsession was getting dangerous. Heather was already suspicious. One wrong move and everything could blow up.

Dear readers, Please note that although this story has a Russian theme, it is written in English. When reading dialogue, please assume that characters are speaking in Russian, even though it appears in English. This is the book 2 in the Dark Desires Series and book one is Dark Obsessions, a MM romance. Maddest Obsseions will be out soon! I did not upload it because I'm still working with a few adjustments on the plot. Xoxo

"Make no mistake, Serena that whoever is really behind this...assignment is dangerous. We were hired to abduct and break you down, just as you were told, and this person demands proof that we are doing just that. I assure you that none of us is willing to follow through with this scheme any longer; however, until we determine a plan, there is little we can do. I have reason to believe we're already being hunted." "What the hell does that mean? Are you required to tie me up and lock me in a cage? Or is it simply that all three of you need to fuck me and take pictures?" Her words were too damn haunting, forcing a knot in my stomach. Not a single one of us said anything. What in the hell was th

Fantasizing about fucking every inch of her, stretching her tight little holes, making her take my cock while she moaned my name like a prayer. Oh yeah. This was fucking dangerous. My jaw tightened. Fucking hell. She was an addiction, a drug-like obsession. And I have never been the type to get addicted to anything. Never been the type to care about anything. I didn’t care about her… not really. But I wanted her. And every time I saw her, that craving only fucking grew. There are two things you do with an unhealthy obsession: You either kill it or stay the hell away until it fades.

He said unhappily. Emma looked at him feeling nervous and than saw the cigarette burning his finger but he didn’t flinch, his eyes were fixed on her. “Jacob.” She gasped in panic and than threw the cigarette away from his hand. She took his hand and started checking his fingers carefully, there was a burn mark left between his fingers. Her brows furrowed in worry as Jacob’s gaze was still fixed on her. She looked up to scold him for being so careless but as soon as she looked up, he blocked her lips with his.

“I… I don’t want you to stop. Not ever.” His hands went to my waist, pulling me close. “Good,” he murmured, pressing his forehead to mine. “Because I’m obsessed with you. Completely. And I will show you exactly what that obsession means tonight.” Back at the penthouse, we didn’t wait. Every kiss, every touch, every whisper became a battle of possession and surrender. Sebastian’s hands memorized me, claimed me, burned into me with the intensity of his obsession. I responded in kind, trembling under his control, craving every moment, every edge of danger and desire.

Flynn’s POV I had done plenty of questionable things in my life, but the thought of doing anything that would betray Dominic felt like I was striking a match at the end of a gas line. Dangerous. It was so foolish and so suicidal that I wondered if love was worth this level of stupidity. But here I sat, perched on the edge of a barstool in the house’s security room, phone pressed to my ear as Sophia’s cold, calculating voice played out on the other end.

Moreover, Kimberly's hug was so tight. He's a normal guy who can't constantly control his rising libido. During the movie, Danial was really tense—not his whole body that was tense because of watching a horror movie, but his center that was already fully tensed because of the woman's actions. This moment was even more horrifying for Danial. The man rubbed his face in frustration. "Kim, I need to use the bathroom," Danial said. "No, you can't. Just hold on for a moment, okay?"

"I still can't believe your bother is a murder. He has been pretty quiet over the years." "Yeah until she came into his life. My brother had a sick obsession with my mother. I was fourteen and Dalton was only sixteen. My mother married his father. I was happy about having a brother, but then I started to notice things with Dalton were not right. He followed my mother around like a lost dog. I would catch him standing in her bedroom. Just watching her sleep. I tried to tell my mother the things I was witnessing, but she would just blow them off. My mother was a good woman and she was good to Dalton. I think he took it in a different way. It was almost like he was in love with her. She was sma