Obsessive (AMBW)

Act XXVII

Milan

I bit into anything that would keep my moans quiet, anything at all.

Once realizing I was resisting, he pulled me up, pumping into my harder, I bit my lip so hard that it bled, he licked it up and continued to pound me.

"My pretty little slut," he whispered into my ear, I felt his finger play with my clit which drove me crazy, I fell into his shoulder and groaned, he seemed pleased.

"Please-," I moaned quietly, I knew that the whole bed shook and that maybe the house did too with how hard he was doing me.

"It turns me on when you beg," he grunted, he pulled his fingers out, staring into me with eyes that could kill. "Taste yourself, see why i'm so addicted," I swallowed, the look on his face could almost make me finish all by itself.

I licked his finger, which he shoved deeper into my throat, making me gag and pull back. I could hear my mother shuffle around in her bed, I bit into his shoulder again, he flinched but continued his thrust, harder even. I wanted to get a word out but I couldn't even think.

"Fuck, baby," I whispered, he paused, and it felt like he was growing inside of me, my eyes widened, letting out a small grunt.

"Don't call me baby, that shit turns me on," he grunted something in Korean, his thrusts became slower but he hit me deeper, my eyes began to water, it felt so good I honestly wanted to cry.

I had forgotten my mother was downstairs, letting out a series of curses and moans.

"I wonder how well she's sleeping," he chuckled, kissing my neck, leaving hickies down it. Soon, my breathe became straggled, I could feel myself tighten around him, my climax just around the edge.

"mmh-" I tried to hold my moans in as I came around him, his thrust slower than before as I could feel him in me.

"I gotta- gotta pull out," he groaned, pulling out exactly as he came, it landed on my lower tummy in a way that could honestly put me to sleep.

We stayed quiet for a moment; my mother moved around in her bed, so much so that I was sure she was awake.

We showered, closed our eyes, and by the time I opened mines birds were chirping and the sun was out.

The air was cool, I opened a window in the kitchen and began trying to make breakfast. This was usually Dak-ho's job but I didn't want to hear my mother complain about why i've got a man cooking for me. I sighed, reminding myself not to burn the kitchen down.

"Morning, baby," my mom and Dak-ho said in unison, eying each other as they walked into the kitchen.

I chuckled. "Morning mama," I said, "morning dadd- Dak-ho." I widened my eyes as I chopped the onions, hoping they didn't peep that.

We sat down, Dak-ho congratulated me on not burning the house down. It was silent before my mom spoke. "You two had fun," she muttered, her eyes glued to her plate. "Last night, I mean." I almost choked, locking eyed with Dak-Ho as he tried not to laugh.

"Mama, I-" she stopped me, nodding her head.

"You two are healthy adults, it's alright, i'm going to my hotel today anyways. I get it, me and yo daddy use to do it even when you were in the room beside us, ooh he use to-" I gagged, dismissing myself from the table, she grinned, and Dak-Ho did with her.

We waved my mom off, his hand on my ass, the other in the air as she got in the taxi. We turned to walk in, until, out of the corner of my eye, I see a familiar figure.

Now to say that i see someone familiar means one of two things, it could be physical attributes, maybe someone with the same hair as someone I know. But i'm in Korea, and the only people I know that are familiar are about 5 people in my life.

One of them being Bree.

I turned quickly, seeing the male slither off.

"I saw him too," Dak-Ho said, his voice low and irritated. "And i've been seeing him too much for comfort, go in the house, baby." He turned, stalking towards wherever that person went.

The only thing I could think of was...

why is Bree a man, and what the hell is he going to do to her?

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