Obsession

Obsession

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**WARNING: This story contains some slight sexual content. ** **Read at your own risk. ** The feeling of the sun, shining on my clear skin almost was enough to make my heart skip a beat. Is that wrong? Of course not! We're not all robots. We don't all connect those feelings to a certain kind of love . . . I'm talking love love. Love as in, being in love with another human being. See, me, I was in love with something, not someone. . . That something was the sand, sea, and surf. Not to mention a couple of poles with a volleyball net spread between them and a nice ball. However, soon my whole life was going to change. The game I never knew, the game I was so unfamiliar with, was turning on me in every way, shape, and form : leaving me left with the remnants of a broken, and confused heart.
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**** WARNING*** this book contains graphic details of sexual content and assault and is not appropriate for viewer's under the age of 18. Reader discretion is advised! **You have been warned!** He's my obsession now, a drug I crave, and I his. I freely give into the madness, the place he takes me, and I willingly go to forget, forget about how crazy my life is right now, a place where sadness and fear do not exist. The high, unlike anything I've ever felt. Our tongues dancing passionately in rhythm with each other. His finger twisting in my hair pulling, teasing me, the prickling pain part of the high. Our bodies pushing and pulling together like magnets. I rake my finger nails up his back, an animal like sound rough and primal slips from his mouth. I'm naked, sprawled across his bed. Already two orgasms in. He tells me he likes the way my body trembles beneath him. "I'm going to wreck you now Ambrosia." His voice is rough. My inner muscles clench painfully at his words. He spreads me open and slams into me. I moan into the mattress my hands stretched above me; he holds them together as he makes good on his promise. His movements slowly becoming harder, faster, he bites down on my shoulder, the pain quickly forgotten as his lips kiss a trail to my neck, he reaches under me and pinches my swollen clit. His hand fists my hair forcing my head up. "Follow me." His voice is like honey. My body obeys clenching his shaft tight. "That's it." He whispers My body starts to spasm, an orgasm coming up fast until I can no longer hold onto reality, I eagerly let it slip from my fingers until I'm floating. This is what I crave, he is my drug.

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