1. Pure Obsession (Finn) – Chapter Four


    Date: 3/2/2017, Categories: Reluctance, Author: SITTING, Rating: 21, Source: LushStories

    hers. “I think I should go,” she said suddenly. “What?” My lips met her neck, drifting aimlessly along her silky skin. “We shouldn’t rush this,” she said quietly. “I keep thinking of… other stuff.” “Of Vincent?” I asked. She didn’t reply. “Vincent isn’t here,” I said. “You don’t have to see him again. It’s just me and you.” “I know,” she said. “But-” “Do you feel that?” I pressed my body hard against hers so she could feel the insistent bulge of my cock. “You drive me crazy, Alessandra.” She pulled away and turned around to face me and I wasted no time in pressing my mouth to hers, feeling her resistance melt against the urgent probe of my tongue. “I want to have sex with you,” I whispered. “You don’t know how much I’ve missed you.” She opened her mouth to say something but didn’t get a chance because I was kissing her again, more passionately now, the suppressed sparks of desire fast developing into a serious flame. “Finn, I’m sorry,” she said. “Sorry about what?” I frowned. “Everything. Being such a mess.” My hands grasped her waist, lifting her up to sit on the windowsill and I could feel the hunger inside me growing to a ravenous ache. I’d never gone so long without sex before and she’d been at the forefront of every single fantasy I’d had for the last however-many months. I needed her more than I’d realised. I made light work of the fastening on her jeans, pulling them down her legs and tossing them on the floor along with her underwear. I was breathing hard, feeling ...
    almost out of control. There was nothing that could stop me now. Nothing. After all the perseverance, all the restraint, I was finally there again. I sank to my knees in front of her and pulled her roughly towards my mouth. She squirmed but I held tight to her legs, holding her in place as I sucked on her clit, not caring it if I was going too fast or too hard. My erection was pressing insistently against my layers of clothing and it intensified my determination as I flicked my tongue back and forth, feeling her hands tug painfully at my hair and her body tremble under my attentions. I wanted everything all at once, the desire coursing impulsively through my veins. I couldn’t tell if she came; all I could hear were her gasps and moans. I stood up, practically panting, not caring what she thought of me in that moment. I fumbled with my jeans, unable to get my belt undone until finally they were loose and I could kick them off with my boxers and feel my hard cock in my hand. “You want me to fuck you, right?” She didn’t blink. She nodded, the heat evaporating all her reservations. I tangled my fingers in her hair, stepping between her legs and kissing her neck hard, pulling her head back to give me better access. My other hand slipped under her vest to feel the familiar, beautiful weight of her firm tit and I massaged it roughly, loving the way it felt under my fingers. Her hand was around my cock, guiding it to her dripping pussy and as soon as she had it lined up, I pushed my ...