Page 10 of His Obsession

I will be leaving a red rose, because I am asking for something permanent. I want to take her as my wife. It is a major risk for me because she has every right to reject my offer, but I know she won’t. She doesn’t know it yet, but she will soon be more than willing to bow to me. I have work to do to gain her trust, but we have plenty of time before I have to leave the rose. It will give her a week to consider before she has to present herself with the other prey.

A bolt of pleasure shoots up my spine and my balls tighten. I push deeper with a moan, and she sucks harder as I start to come. The way she drinks me down is fucking mesmerizingwhen combined with her soft moans. She enjoys servicing others. I can feel it in the way she takes me.

I pull out of her mouth, and she settles into the mattress with a sigh. I take my time cleaning her up and changing the sheets before covering her with the thick comforter. I decided not to redress her because I want her to know someone was here. When she wakes with the taste of my come in her mouth, I don’t want there to be any doubt about what happened.

I still have to figure out the issue with Jennifer. She doesn’t have a sister, or any family, for that matter. So, who the fuck is Elise? I saw the paperwork myself, so she really did leave everything to her, but why would she tell Elise that she was her aunt?

Chapter Four

Elise

I wake with myalarm screaming at me and I know immediately something is off. I sit up abruptly to find that I am naked. I have an unmistakable taste of come in my mouth and my sheets have been changed. I had the most vivid dream of getting throat fucked by Lucian, but something tells me that wasn’t a dream. Surprisingly enough, I hope it wasn’t.

This entire community is hiding something. Much deeper than them just publicly fucking. There are secrets here and somehow it involves me. No one has mentioned my mother, even though everyone grew up here. They would’ve known her. Although, I have not asked anyone. Also, if Aunt Jennifer lived here, does that mean that she also was publicly fucked? How many of these people have seen my aunt get railed? She did have cancer, so maybe no one.

I lay back and look at the ceiling for a while. I can’t get Lucian’s mouth out of my mind. The way he pulled an orgasm out of me was done with ease. If my dream was real, he also ate me out while I slept. I usually have violent nightmares, and the medicine is to keep me from waking. I would go days without sleeping because all I could picture was Darnell and his fucked-up son.

Reluctantly, I get out of bed and pull on some clothes. I feel surprisingly refreshed and I can only assume that the lack of nightmares helped tremendously. When I step out of the house, I immediately put in my earbuds when I see Laura and Lucian talking in front of her house.

I don’t know how to feel about what I saw, so I am just going to pretend that everything is normal. She must be going the same route, because she waves happily at me, like I didn’t see her repeatedly come last night.

I roll my eyes when Lucian and Laura set into jogging with me. I don’t focus on them because, again, I don’t know what to think about what I saw. How do I ask him if he put his dick in my mouth while I slept? Maybe him getting me off just replaced my nightmares with vivid dreams of him using me as his personal sex doll.

Fuck… That would be hot as hell. To be helpless but respected while he used my body is my new secret fantasy, apparently. As I run, I think about that dream and the desperation behind his strokes. The moans he made when I sucked him harder. If he asked me right now, I would be eager to get on my knees for him.

I abruptly stop and turn to Laura and Lucian when they are still merely feet behind me. “What gives? Why are you two being creeps?”

“What do you mean?” Laura asks. “He and I run every morning. We all…”

“Cut the crap,” I say. “What’s going on?”

“On with what?” Lucian asks. I groan dramatically and throw my hands up before turning and jogging again. I put my earbuds back in, but do not resume listening to music. I can hardly hear them, but I stop and turn again when I hear my name.

“You two are so fucking annoying. You know that, right?” I ask.

“Something on your mind?” Lucian asks.

“Laura here is pretending like we didn’t see what we both know we saw. You… well, you are just a pain in my ass,” I say, and he smiles.

“I can be… If you think you can handle it,” he says.

“Perv,” I say, rolling my eyes.

“Mmmm. If I remember correctly, you were the one begging to come, so what does that make you?” he asks.

“Stupid,” I say flatly. “Lucky for me, I’m a quick learner.”

“So, anyway,” Laura says. “Want to get some coffee later?”

“You gonna have your clothes on this time?” I ask, raising an eyebrow.

“Yes. I’ll have my clothes on,” she giggles.

“Okay,” I say. “I’m going to the library again later, so meet me at the coffee shop next door at say… noon?” I ask.

“Sounds good,” she says. “I’ll jog the other way, since clearly you two need to talk.”

“His version of talking involved him and his hands inside of me,” I say. “I’ll pass.”