His Obsession - Rose Marie Page 0,22

France learning how to cook from the best chef there. It cost me half a million dollars, but it was money well spent judging by her joyous expression.

“I also love your home. I know I said this before but it’s so beautiful. It turned out great, I can tell you put a lot of thought into the details. It looks and feels ten times more comfortable than your old condo.” My Angel had only been to my condo a few times to drop off some things but each time I saw the distaste on her face it broke my heart. So, I did what any sane person would do, I created a fake Pinterest account and followed her. This house was under her “dream home but could never afford” pin, and what my Angel wants my Angel gets. Watching her again she suddenly stops eating and my stomach drops. Oh shit did I make her sick? Is the foo-

“What's going on here Channing?”

“I don't know what you mean.” My hearts start pounding.

“All of this.” She waves her hand in the air and around the table. “You are cooking for me. Calling me yours and giving me top dollar champagne. You pull my dress off and well...What is this? If this you playing some sort of sick jok-”

I reach over and pull her into my lap, facing me. Pulling my shirt from her I squeeze her breast and pinch her nipple all the while kissing her and rocking her on my aching cock. When I pull away, she's still kissing the air until she realized that I pulled back. Smirking, I grab her ass and push her to me. “This is not a joke nor a ploy to get in your pants Angel. This my Angel is simply because I adore the fuck out of you. I told you at work I am very attracted to you. I want to get to know you better and show you that I'm not the man you’ve know these years.”

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“Give me a chance to prove myself to you Angel. Be mine!” After those words, I only remember attacking his lips with hunger. Still this was not why I came here. I came with the intention of shutting all this bull shit down, so how the hell did I end up bouncing on his dick like a leapfrog as he throws his head back, rolling it back and forward like he’s dying? How?

“Oh, Angel yes baby ride it hard for me. You're so beautiful baby. So fucking beautiful and your pussy is tight. Ugnnnn so tight.”

“Yes! I'll ride you as- ugn as hard as I have to. Fuck me yes.” It was over as quick as it started, because he starts pounding into me making my head bobble and I can’t help but breakdown due to the pleasure. It feels so good!

“Ugn Angel baby I’m cumming! Take it baby, let your pussy swallow me down!” He pulls me into a bear hug stuffing himself full force into me. As his nuts contract with his release, he bites my neck so hard I’m sure he left a mark. Completely spent, I lay against his chest, pussy sloppy and leaking, neck hurting but feeling the best I’ve felt in a long damn time. Ready to call it a night I feel him swell inside of me and I look up at him. “Let’s take to our r- I mean my room love, because I have over three years of fucking to give to you tonight.” He stands so fast with me in his arms, I had to second guess if I was plus size. The way he effortlessly fucked and carried me up to his room left me wondering if I really hated him as much as I thought I did. When we get to the bed he lays me gently on the bed, still tucked inside of me, golden eyes flashing. “You ready for round two, My Angel?”

Never Letting Go

Channing

She’s upstairs in our room asleep. I’m going to pass out from happiness! I can hardly believe I had those thick thighs wrapped around me all last night…and this morning. She tastes just as good as I imagined. Better. I couldn’t keep from smiling because I’d finally done it. My life is now complete. Everything I’ve always wanted is laying in our home and I could ask for nothing else.

Watching the time, I think about the menu for today since I’ll be making her brunch in bed.