Obsession Sex Scene Novels & Stories

“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.

I shook my head, "you two have each other to fuck when it's over, you're not about to leave me horny after the movie." "Come on, I'll lend you my vibrator," Sarah nudged my shoulder. "Eww, no." "So what do we agree to?" Daniel wondered, going through the selection. I thought well about it, I had Daniel to think about if I wanted to satisfy myself in any way. I shrugged about it, "alright Sex in Hawaii it is then." He selected the movie and we all dug into the pizza that Sarah had ordered. "Oh my God," I gasped at the opening scene. It was a BDSM scene where the lady was tied up and two men were touching her nipples and pussy, yeah there was definitely no way I could get through this movie. M

She quietly replied. "Good, I'm just getting started" I smiled. I continue rubbing her shoulders working my way down to her back. Working out all stress from her muscles. I picked a specific movie that shows lots of sex scenes in it called Spartacus. About gladiators and Roman women. There was a scene where I thought she'd enjoy in particular. When the scene starts I start rubbing her sides and kiss her neck from behind softly. "Babe, what are you doing?" She asks when my hands began rubbing her stomach down to her legs.

She began to beg me, "Please, please, Oh God how I need you to touch me." "What a hot little slut you are. I suppose you would really enjoy if I sucked your cunt till you came wouldn't you?" From the background I heard Carl say "Why don't you hot bodies come over here so we can get a close up?" We wasted no time in undressing and lying on the bed. One man on each side watching intently as the scene unfolded in front of them. You could see the passion in their eyes. Anxious to see more by the way they were stroking their cocks both in rhythm with one another. The entire bed was alight with fire.

No, it was pictures from security footage. I pulled my hand against my mouth in horror. Cameron snapped his head back. The digits above his head jumped straight to 800. The number practically dripped with lust and obsession. As it turned out, the 10 was nothing more than a front. Now that Cameron had been caught, his true malice reared its ugly head. “So you saw it, Eden?” Sliding his glasses up his nose, Cameron let out a sickly grin. His nice-guy act had completely disappeared.

He then added, “I just could not believe that you have been playing like this for a while now. Are you sure we won’t get in trouble?” She raised a brow before smiling evilly, "Of course we are. No turning back, unless you don't want your reward for later?" She asked as she looked at him with a naughty smile. “I want,” He said honestly. Takahashi Sato shook his head. It was not every day that he was being asked to film a live sex scene secretly. He could not help but laugh at his companion’s request. Well, he also could not really refute when he could not refuse the fact that he gets so hard watching Misao Aika being fucked by someone.

I don't understand what's wrong with me, since Monday I haven't stopped thinking about Camille, her image comes to my mind every moment, remembering the smoothness of her skin, her fresh and natural face, her curves under her wide clothes, they have me Desperate, I would like to make her mine, but it is something that cannot be, I do not even know her well, but I want to have her in my bed, under my sheets, I do not understand, I refuse to believe that this is happening to me, I am a committed man and I refuse to lack my values. I get out of bed, thinking about Camille now I have ten minutes less of my exercise routine, I lift my sheets and see how thinking about her causes me a reaction, my

Partially Matured Scenes Ahead🔞‼️ If uncomfortable, please skip... . . . . . West was beginning to learn as she started kissing him back, and Lincoln felt his demon kicking in. He couldn't control his urges anymore as he pressed her to his chest, ravishing her lips, he felt he had found his new addiction. He found his favorite place. West arched her back as she wrapped her hand around his head and pressed her lips on his, she returned his kiss in the same ecstasy.

“There would be functions where we would be in attendance to and you would play the part of a doting wife and I , a caring husband. We would both remain faithful to each other during the period of our contract and there would be no talks of children. I am a very busy person so you would most likely have the house to all to yourself as I would be scarce there. I assure you this agreement would be over before you know it “. His voice was tight and void of any emotions. “ Do you understand or do I have to go over everything again… Oh and before I forget , you and your father have been warned. I do not enjoy being fooled and would only let this slide once… Am I clear? “ His expression was harden

She waited for the other shoe to drop, or for him to complete his sentence, but he kept looking at her calmly as if he had all the time and money in the world, which he does, ‘‘Excuse me Mr Voss, but I don't seem to understand what you mean. "The scent is still on you, the one from your blanket. It's on your skin, your hair, whatever it is you used before you came here. I could smell it when you walked in." He said it without embarrassment, like this was a perfectly normal situation that happens everyday like and they both needed to accept it. "I need you here. In my bed. So I can sleep." Liora looked at him for a moment. "You've completely lost your mind, Mr Voss, you do realize that"