Obsession Sex Scenes Novels & Stories

Her eyebrows arch as she moans softly in her sleep. “Hmm.” I smile, her soft sound reminding me what we were doing before we heard the gunshots. “That was a waste.” I murmur. I almost got a taste of one of the fantasies I have been silently wanting for years. Mel soft lips wrapped around my dick. I shudder at the thought. “Who knows? Maybe, I would have satisfied this… this obsession, and gotten you out of here, far from this crazy world I brought you into.” Staring at her face, I climb in the space next to her and lie down, wondering if I would actually be able to let her go in the end.

He entered the room with few ice cubes and came towards me then took a few pieces of Ice cubes and blindfolded me. "Suck it," he said in a really seductive voice. I felt numb, "I won't," I said in a very low voice full of anxiety. " I said suck the god-damn cube," he shouted in a voice that would make me do anything. I helplessly sucked the cube, it was freezing. I didn't suck it fully when he kissed me, again, but in a harsh way and took out the ice cube through the kiss and sucked it himself. Then he grabbed my neck from the back and kissed me harshly, he was kissing me as if there is no tomorrow. He broke the kiss and picked me up, then threw me to his king-sized bed. I felt ashamed and g

Daniel tenderly caressed her shoulders, longing to connect, but Laura recoiled, rejecting his advances. With a sigh, Daniel grasped her face, urging her to look at him. Ignoring her resistance, he forcefully started kissing her, despite her attempts to break free. "Please Daniel, don't force yourself on me," Bella murmured, her voice quivering. Daniel stopped, taking his hands off her slowly. "You are my wife Laura and I have every right to have sex with you whenever I want," Daniel said, pointing at Laura. "I'll overlook this, but don't test me again," Daniel warned, his tone tinged with disappointment. Daniel, letting out a deep sigh, tenderly kissed Laura's cheeks and retreated into the b

He wasn’t punishing her for Isabella’s choices; he was seeing Isabella in her, and he wanted to recapture that lost connection, to possess the living embodiment of his deepest regret. He wanted to mold her into his partner, his weapon, his queen. The words from the outline she’d only just glimpsed in her own mind when planning the novel now resonated with terrifying clarity. He wasn't just breaking her; he was remaking her. And the profound, unsettling realization settled over Amara: Dante Moretti’s obsession, born of a past he couldn't let go of, was now deepening, dangerously unstable, and irrevocably focused on her. She was not just a pawn in a game; she was the central piece, the one he

"Because he's apparently devastatingly attractive." Ines studies my face for a second. "You look flustered." "I walked up four flights of stairs." "That is not the reason." I sigh. Living with observant people is exhausting. "Fine. He's… interesting." Maisie bursts out laughing. "Interesting? That's your word for it?" Priya leans forward conspiratorially. "Did he flirt with you?" "No." "Did you flirt with him?" "No." "Did something happen?" "Nothing happened."

“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.

"But we’re deep in the woods now, Sandy. No one is watching. No one is judging. I want to know about your hunger. As for what I desire?I love to take and take until there is nothing left but gasps and famished thoughts of immense exhaustion after I am done. I like the sound of a woman finding her limit and pushing past it when I fuck." Sandy felt a sharp squeeze within her walls. Sebastian, usually a quiet in the corner, spoke up, his voice chillingly calm. "I like the observe, voyeurism involves watching sex unfold from a distance but I don’t, I like watching sweet women like you getting fucked for the first time until the good girl in you breaks, revealing you for what you are. Seeing the

Then she pressed the button and left the room. The progression of clips followed a similar pattern as the first session, starting with clips of women dancing, followed by women pleasuring themselves, and eventually full sex scenes. The difference was that all of the stuff I had clicked through quickly in the prior session was gone. There were no artificial-looking bimbos in high heels, no girls with lots of tattoos or piercings, no lesbian scenes. They'd clearly taken my preferences into account in selecting these scenes. But because every clip was closer to my liking, I allowed myself to be more picky. I clicked relatively quickly through clips I would have lingered on during the prior sess

he whispered, his fingers tracing the curve of her ass. Anya laughed softly, her body still tingling, knowing this was only the start of her dirty obsession, a spiral of lust that would consume her entirely. She dressed slowly, leaving the motel with weak legs and a belly full of cum, returning home where Pedro was sleeping, unaware of everything. But in the car, she touched herself again, reliving every moment, cumming one last time before arriving, the taste of cigarettes and sex on her mouth. The obsession only grew, and she could hardly wait for the next encounter.

Mine. Milo matched him, hand a blur. Spit-slick, twisting at the crown. "Toni's squirt... the husband watching... chat went nuts." His thighs tensed, chair creaking. The layered moans filled the room—women shattering, robot growling. Milo's free hand cupped his balls, squeezing. "Imagine... us there. Directing." Rex came first—hard, messy. Ropes hitting his hoodie, the desk, the keyboard. "Fuuuuck—Layla—" He milked every drop, hips jerking, vision spotting. The screen froze on her smirk: "Drive fast."