Obsession's Embrace

Crazy

"You're crazy!" I shout.

"I thought you knew that by now," Electra says as she leans against the kitchen island I'm sitting on, plucking a grape from my hands and tossing it into her mouth.

I roll my eyes. Then gulp the grape in my mouth down when she raises an eyebrow. I sigh and shake my head.

"I can't, I have work," I say as I pull another grape from the vine.

"Bullshit. The next episode is pretaped," Electra replies.

I groan.

"How long will we be there?" I ask.

"We'd come back in a week," she answers as she swallows and grabs another one.

"Can you get your own?" I ask with a chuckle.

"Can you answer the question?"

I sigh. A whole week. In a whole other country than any I've been in. Exploring. With Electra. It's dangerous. It's crazy. It might even be stupid.

"Nobody even knows about you. How would I explain where I'm going so if we get kidnapped or killed they can at least attempt to find us?" I ask worriedly.

Electra pushes off the island, grabs my knees and pushes them apart so she can stand between them. She places her hands on my hips and squeezes them.

"I will die before I let anything like that happen to you. You'll be fine. And tell your friends, Rhea. I never said you had to keep me a secret," Electra smirks.

I laugh.

"It's kind of hard to explain to someone how I met you. How this...we...how whatever this is happened," I stumble across my words.

What exactly is this? I don't know I've ever thought about it like that. Do I tell them I'm fuck buddies with Electra? That I'm dating her?

Electra pokes my forehead.

"Don't make it complicated, babygirl. You met me in a bar a few months ago. You've been seeing me since. It's not the whole truth but it's not a lie," she says.

"So you want to meet my friends?" I ask.

"If you want me to, I will. Just don't tell them who I am and we'll be okay," she shrugs.

I bite the inside of my cheek. This is a bloody terrible idea.

Don't you dare, Rhea.

"Alright. I'll go. But I have to tell my friends about you first," I sigh.

Electra smirks again.

"You better get going then. We leave at 3AM."

I choke on the grape in my mouth and she laughs.

"We're leaving tomorrow?" I shout through my coughs.

She reaches around and pats my back.

"Yes, we do. Now tell your friends so I can take you shopping for things you'll need."

"You're so insane, you know that?" I ask.

"Never claimed to be sane, darling," she winks and kisses my neck.

I sigh and bite my lip.

"Don't or we'll miss the flight," I whisper.

"Are you," she whispers as she kisses my neck again, sucking on it lightly, "part of," another kiss, "the mile high club?"

I moan and my eyes close as I drop the grapes and pull her closer to me.

"Yes," I whisper.

"Mmh," she sighs and bites my neck.

I moan again.

"Well, we'll have to top that then," she whispers as she plants more kisses on my neck.

"Electra," I moan in a whisper.

"Shh we have time," she says as she pushes up the oversized shirt I'm wearing, baring me for her.

She kisses my nipples then down my stomach and I would squirm underneath her touch if it weren't for her hands on my hips holding me still.

Electra wraps her arms around my thighs as she makes it to my core, smirking up at me as she licks straight through me. I moan and lean back on my hands, needing the support as shaky as it fucking is.

She takes no mercy. Not taking her time as she holds me down and feasts on my pussy. I'm so fucking wet. No doubt dripping on the island while she laps at my clit. Sucking it into her mouth with a vengeance.

When she lets go of one of my thighs and shoves three fingers into me I scream, throwing my head back while she fucks me with her fingers. Hitting the spot I know she knows I love over and over again.

Electra bites down on my clit before lifting her face to mine, staring into my eyes with a lustrous grin. Her head tilting slightly back, watching me as I moan for her. Fucking me while she wraps her other hand around my neck.

My eyes roll back when she squeezes and cuts off my air supply. Barely letting me wheeze to breathe. I whimper and wheeze out a moan as she thrusts her fingers in and out of me faster.

I arch my back. Needing to scream but can't because she's fucking choking me. My vision blurs. My head spins. It's too bloody much. Too fucking intense. Yet so fucking good I never want it to end.

"Cum for me, babygirl. Right now. Cum!" She shouts.

My eyes roll so far back I swear I might see my brain while I obey her command. Both arms shooting up to grip her wrist tightly. The only sound I can manage is a faint, choked whimper when she continues to fuck me as I cum.

I'm a panting, sweating, soaked mess by the time she pulls her fingers from me. Electra loosens her grip on my neck so I can suck in a sweet breath of sex filled air, but she doesn't let go. Instead, she rubs her thumb against it while her fingers slowly circle my clit.

"Electra," I whisper moan.

"You're right, babygirl, we might not make it on time to our flight. I want to watch those eyes roll back again," she says as she dips a finger back into me, "maybe I should call Jeremy and let him know now."

"Jeremy?" I whisper, biting my lip as she slowly pumps her finger.

"The guy who flies my plane," she whispers.

I look at her with my eyes half shut. She's giving me too much pleasure for me to be as intrigued as I should be.

"I'm surprisingly not surprised," I sigh as she adds a second finger.

"You're going to take my biggest strap on that plane. Think you can handle it?" She whispers in my ear.

"I think you should know by now I can take anything you give me," I smirk.

"Such a little brat."

Electra grins and sweeps me off the counter with one arm. I wrap my legs around her waist and kiss her while she slowly continues to finger fuck me on our way back to what I now know she calls her dungeon.