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His Obsession: An Over the Top Romance Box Set, page 11

 

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  There goes my virginity, I thought happily. And what a man to give it to.

  The rest of the world seemed to melt around me like a Salvador Dali clock, leaving nothing but Jim and me, wrapped together in unbelievable bliss.

  His strong arms held me firm as I breathed in his scent and felt his heat. My body was burning for him and each thrust of his dick drove me closer and closer to the edge that I was already rapidly approaching.

  I felt his heart beat through his chest as he pressed it against mine. I felt each breath he took and the flex of his muscles with every thrust. I felt my dripping wet hole stretch as he fucked me and the slap of his balls against my ass.

  I was beyond turned on. I was possessed.

  I’d wanted him since I saw him in the park and now I had him. Now he’d taken me, claimed my virginity, and was fucking me like I belonged to him.

  And that was everything I had wanted and more.

  “I feel that pussy getting tighter on me, princess,” he growled as he started fucking me slower but a lot harder. “You’re getting close, aren’t you?”

  “Already!” I cried out, almost laughing with how overwhelmed I was.

  “Come on my dick, princess,” he said. His words were fuel on an already roaring fire. My eyes clamped shut and I held onto his broad, strong back for dear life as my second orgasm rocked me.

  Uncontrollable shivers started at my core and rippled out as I came on Jim’s dick. I felt every single pulse of my orgasm as my cunt clenched down on his thickness. I couldn’t even moan. My mouth hung open and Jim purred and held his cock deep inside me, stroking my cheek as I lost myself in pleasure.

  “Good girl,” he whispered, coaxing me. “Good girl. That’s it.”

  My body bucked and I gulped air.

  “Fuck!” I all but screamed as the last of my orgasm rolled through me.

  I closed my teeth around Jim’s thick shoulder muscle at the base of his neck and bit down as gently as I could as my chest heaved and I came back down to Earth.

  “Goddamn, girl,” he whispered. “You feel fucking incredible.”

  “Not as good as you,” I replied.

  That one had rocked me, but it had also invigorated me and I wanted more—much more.

  I slid out from under Jim and looked down as his enormous cock slipped out of me. I could hardly believe it had been inside me as I twisted onto my knees and stuck my ass up at him, presenting in full doggy style for him to take me.

  “Fuck me,” I told him. “Hard.”

  10

  Jim

  Holy shit, I thought as I looked down at Autumn’s pretty little pussy and asshole in front of me.

  I’d never expect this behavior from a girl as innocent as her, but I was loving it and didn’t need to be told twice.

  “Okay, princess,” I told her as I positioned myself behind her, using my knees to spread her legs even wider to get her in the right position. I placed my palm on her back and pushed.

  “Down. Like this.”

  She did as I told and lined her hole right up with my dick. Her ass was fucking phenomenal, and I grabbed it with both hands and spread it open, which in turn spread her pretty little pussy lips apart and let me see the sweet pink inside.

  Gorgeous.

  I moved my hips forward and pressed the tip of my dick against her hole.

  “You sure you can take this?” I asked her. “It’s a whole different angle—”

  “I said fuck me, Jim,” she replied, glancing back over her shoulder at me. “And I meant it.”

  There’s that sass again, I smirked, giving her a hard spank on her tight little butt. It was enough to sting, but she didn’t even acknowledge it. She just kept her eyes on me, then moved back onto my dick.

  I thrust forward and gave her all of my nine inches.

  It definitely hurt more than she was expecting, but she played it off like it was nothing and braced herself against the floor as I started to pound her.

  “Take that dick,” I growled, watching her beautiful ass shake with each of my strokes. She was perfection. She’d come all over my tongue and then again on my dick, but it wasn’t enough. I wouldn’t be satisfied until she was completely dick drunk with my load dripping out of her.

  I was powerless to resist her. I’d known that since that night at the park, but had been trying to convince myself that I’d somehow be able to keep my hands off her. But that just wasn’t the case.

  I’d feasted yesterday at Thanksgiving, but I was still fucking starving.

  “Give it to me, Jim!” Autumn cried out as she reached between her legs and began stroking her clit. It was hot as hell to watch, and I realized how much I’d love to watch her pleasure herself one day, but right now that was my job.

  I slapped her hand away and she looked back at me with surprise. I quickly slid my hand around her hip and found her clit with two fingers and began rubbing back and forth while I fucked her.

  “Oh, God…” she groaned as she slumped down on the floor. Her body began to quiver and her pussy tightened around my dick and I realized she was already about to come again.

  “That’s it, that’s it,” I coaxed her. “Do it. Do it!”

  “I’m coming!”

  Autumn’s breath caught again in her chest and I snatched her wrists and pulled her arms back behind her and held her there as she came.

  Her body looked so fucking incredible as it quivered and shook while her pussy lips gripped my cock like they would never let go.

  Everything about her was sublime. I was practically drooling as I gave her her third orgasm, which was just one of many I’d give her in the future. I would wake up beside her, bury my cock in her and make her come, then do the same before going to bed.

  I’d fall asleep with my face between her legs and be a happy man. I’d worship at the altar of her body and explore every single inch of her with my tongue.

  A deep feeling started forming within me as I watched her come down and I gently let her slump forward onto the floor before sliding up next to her in the spooning position.

  I cupped her incredible tits with my hand as I brushed her ear with my lips. She was sweating and that was hot. She didn’t need to be dolled up with pounds of makeup or have her hair done—in fact, I’d prefer her without all that.

  She was a natural beauty. A goddess that had my dick hard every time I laid eyes on her.

  And she had such incredible spunk. This was a girl I’d be proud to have at my side.

  “I…I think I may have…bit off a bit more…than I…than I could chew with that one…” she whispered as another shudder shook her.

  “You want it,” I chuckled.

  “And you gave it to me,” she replied.

  She reached between her legs and held her pussy almost like it was hurting, but I knew it was the complete opposite.

  I wrapped her in my arms as I fucked her slowly, relishing every sensation her body gave me. It wasn’t just her incredible pussy that had me going crazy; it was her scent, the softness of her skin, her plump breast in my hand, her warmth, her sweat…

  There was no denying that something was going on inside of me. This wasn’t just me fulfilling an animalistic desire; this was something more. And I couldn’t help but feel that she felt it too.

  “I love how you feel inside me,” she whispered as she reached back and gently stroked my hair with her fingers.

  “It’s where I belong, princess,” I whispered back. “Always.”

  “I want you to come in me,” she said.

  I was taken aback, and for a second, I wondered if I’d heard her right.

  “You—you do?”

  I sure as hell wanted to, but I was surprised to hear her ask for it. But then again, Autumn was full of surprises and came on strong when she knew what she wanted.

  “I want your hot load inside me, baby,” she cooed. “I want to feel it shoot in me and drip out of my pussy.”

  Fuck.

  “I know it’ll make me come again.”

  “Are you on birth control?” I asked her. She glanced back at me and smiled.

  “No.”

  My dick flexed inside her and her eyes rolled back in her head as I picked up the pace.

  Her words had me on a whole new level of arousal. My balls were filled with cum and my cock was ready to unleash it inside her.

  This sweet, sexy, divine, sassy little vixen had me so turned on I was ready to scream. She wanted my cum, and I was going to give it to her.

  “Come here you sexy fucking little bitch,” I growled. The words came out of nowhere but felt right—and they were. Autumn’s eyes flashed again and she smashed her lips against mine, found my tongue, and sucked it like she’d sucked my cock earlier.

  I squeezed down on her tits and started fucking her with everything I had.

  Her moan was music to my ears and I felt my orgasm steaming forward like a race car at the redline.

  “Tell me again,” I growled into her mouth. “Are you on birth control?”

  “No,” she stammered as I pounded her juicy little cunt.

  “Say it again.”

  “I’m not on birth control,” she repeated, louder this time.

  Heat flared in my cock and my body shook. It was time.

  “I’m gonna shoot my cum inside you, baby,” I groaned as my orgasm seized me.

  “Fill me up, Daddy!” she cried out. And that did it.

  Every muscle in my body went tight as my cock exploded in her wet hole. I didn’t have to see the load to know it was enormous.

  Her pussy clenched down and she cried out, wracked by her own orgasm as we came together simultaneously while I held her in my arms on the floor of my living room.

  Ropes of my warm juice sprayed inside her and she grabbed my hip and pulled, forcing me as deep inside her as I could go and holding me there to make sure every single drop stayed inside her. My cock flexed and pumped one last time and I slumped down on top of her, panting like a dog.

  “Where did you come from?” I whispered.

  “What?” she giggled.

  “You are too amazing, princess,” I smiled, gently dragging my lips across her neck.

  “Don’t pull out,” she told me. “It feels so good.”

  “Don’t you worry, baby. I’m not going anywhere.”

  11

  Autumn

  Jim and I fell asleep on his floor with him still inside me, and thankfully I woke up just before dawn so I could sneak back over to my house and back into my room. I didn’t want to leave him, but it was too early for my mom to find out what was going on between us.

  It felt strange having to abide by my parents’ rules after being away at school for the last couple of months, but if I was ever going to have a chance of explaining to either of them what was going on between Jim and me, it would be best to not go into the whole thing with my mom already angry at me.

  Out of the two of them, I figured she would be the most supportive. After all, she’d been a bit of a bad girl when she was younger (according to my dad) and they had an eleven-year age difference between them. Was Jim being 36 and me being 18 really that big of an issue?

  My shorts were soaked by the time I got back into my room and Jim was still dripping out of me, so I swapped them for a pair of pajama bottoms and climbed into bed, still tingling all over from what had just happened.

  My first time…

  But it wasn’t just that; it was everything about it.

  I’d never done any of the things I’d just done with Jim, including sneaking out at night. I’d never even done that!

  And as I laid there in bed, no longer a virgin, knowing full well the implications of what we’d just done, I wasn’t worried about the future. I was hopeful.

  “Ma?” I asked the next morning over breakfast. “What do you think about…dating older guys?”

  My mom looked up from her blueberry scone and gave me a funny look before responding.

  “What, like seniors?” she asked.

  “Sure,” I shrugged. “I mean—you and Dad have a pretty big age gap, right?”

  “I don’t know if eleven years is that much,” she replied. “I met a girl once in Austin whose parents were twenty-four years apart.”

  “Wow!” I replied. “And…were they happily married?”

  “They were,” my mom nodded.

  “So, age is just a number,” I replied.

  “It is and it isn’t,” my mom corrected me. “It is when you know the feelings are there. It isn’t when it’s just some jerk trying to get with a pretty young thing.”

  I nodded and took another bite of my pancake, but I could feel her eyes on me like she was either trying to read my mind or already had.

  “Is there something you want to tell me, Autumn?” she asked.

  “No,” I replied quickly. “Why?”

  Mom twisted her lips and frowned but didn’t reply. That was bad. A woman’s intuition is a powerful thing, and my mom’s was stronger than the Hulk’s legs.

  I got up and brought my plate over to the counter and started out of the kitchen.

  “Gonna go pack, Ma,” I said, but before I could get to safety, she replied.

  “Wait.”

  I stopped at the door and turned around. She was drumming her fingers on the table and looking at me like she was expecting me to say something.

  I didn’t.

  I knew better than to play that game with her. If she wanted to talk about something—and I had a pretty good idea what that was—she’d have to bring it up first.

  “This age difference,” she said slowly. “It might not happen to be sixteen would it?”

  My heart did a two-step in my chest.

  “Uh, what?”

  “Don’t be coy with me, young lady,” she said, getting to her feet. “I’m no dummy. I saw the lil’ goo-goo eyes you were makin’ at that man yesterday.”

  “W—what man?” I stammered like an idiot. I might as well have just given the whole thing away.

  “Autumn Marie Beuller! Don’t you dare play dumb with me! I am too smart for that!” she snapped. “You’ve got eyes on your father’s friend and don’t you dare try and tell me otherwise!”

  “Gah!” I cried out. “How—how did you—?”

  “Like I said,” she said, shaking her head. “I’m no dummy.”

  A heavy sigh fled my lips and I hung my head and slunk back against the wall. This wasn’t how I wanted this to go.

  “I—”

  “It’s okay, darlin’,” my mom said to my surprise. I looked up and saw her smiling at me in the way only a mother could.

  “It is?”

  “I’m fine with it,” she replied, waving her hand. “Jim’s a good man. It’s your father you’ve got to worry about.”

  Yes. Yes, it is.

  “Do you think he’ll…disapprove?”

  “That I can’t say,” my mom replied. “But I wouldn’t bet on that being an easy conversation.”

  “No?” I asked, hoping somehow she’d say something to calm my nerves, but all she did was shrug.

  “Men are protective of their daughters. Jim’s twice your age and your father’s best friend. This might drive a wedge between them, or a wedge between you and your father.”

  “I was afraid you’d say that…”

  “Tell me, Autumn,” my mom said, stepping closer. “This man—is he worth the fuss? There’s plenty of fish in the sea and many of them swimmin’ around your school just lookin’ for a gorgeous girl like you.”

  “I don’t want a bunch of fish, Ma,” I replied. “I want him.”

  My mom sighed, but it wasn’t a sigh of disapproval; it was a sigh of understanding. She took me in her arms and hugged me.

  “All right, sweetie,” she replied. “But I’d prepare yourself for quite the conversation when your father gets home.”

  12

  Autumn

  Four and a half weeks later…

  “I’m coming!” I gasped, my heartbeat thudding in my ears as Jim pinned me down beneath him on the bed and pounded me. “I’m coming!”

  “Come, baby,” he growled. “Do it!”

  Jim’s dick pulsed inside me, and when I felt the first shot of his cum spray into my pussy, I burst like a firework.

  “Shiiiiiiit!” I moaned, pressing my face against his hard, sweaty chest as my orgasm slapped me silly.

  I wrapped my legs around his waist and tugged him down on top of me. He thrust deep inside and left his cock there as he came, filling me up for the third time that day. Climaxing together was incredible, and we both laid there for so long I was almost ready to fall asleep when he raised his head and kissed me.

  “I’ll never get tired of this,” he said, brushing a piece of hair from my forehead. I absentmindedly traced the line of his shoulders with my middle finger and smiled. I must have been glowing like a firefly.

  “Amen to that,” I smiled.

  We were in Jim’s bed. I’d taken to sleeping here four nights out of the week (at least) as Jim didn’t like coming into the dorms.

  “Not right for someone my age,” he’d said.

  He’d picked me up on campus several times, which had drawn looks from plenty of the girls, especially my roommate Tasha.

  “Oh my God!” she’d hissed as I’d left the room. “Is that—your boyfriend?”

  “Gotta go,” I’d said with a wink.

  Walking around with Jim really did make me feel like a queen. It must be how the girlfriends of movie stars feel when they’re strutting around Hollywood or wherever.

  He was my big ol’ rugged man and I was his little Southern belle. He was well over six feet tall, and with me clocking in at just shy of five-foot-five, I was just a little nugget compared to him.

  And that was what made moments like this so incredible—wrapped in his arms, taking his cock while I laid beneath his strong, enormous frame…

  I simply lost myself in him.

 

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