His Dark Obsession Chapter 15

Titus pushes me down on his c0ck until I reach the hilt. It’s buried inside me, stretching me to the point that I’m sure I’m going to tear. But my master shows me no mercy.

His h!ps buck, and he begins thrusting, pumping his inches into me with such prowess that I cry out.

“That’s it. Let me hear you m0an.”


Up and down and up and down. He lifts and fvcks me with his throbbing c0ck, thick and long and covered in my juices. Our bodies make a wet smacking sound as we come together, and I throw my arms helplessly around his broad shoulders as he impales me on his spear. I may be on top, but I’m not in control. Not even remotely.

I feel a pulse inside me, and Titus crushes me down into his lap. His c0ck reaches a stopping point inside me, and I squeal at the brief flare of dull pain.

“You’re so big, Daddy!”

“Daddy?” he purrs. “I like that, little girl. You like Daddy’s c0ck?”

“Yes!” I m0an.

“You almost made Daddy come just now. Your pvssy is dangerous. So fvcking tight.”

His words have me buzzing with pride. This is the first time I’ve felt any semblance of control over him, and just to see what happens, I grind against him.

“Whoa,” he warns me, gripping me tightly so I can’t move. “No, no, no. Not unless you want me to come already.”

I lean in so my lips are almost touching his ear, “What’s the matter, Daddy? Can’t come twice for me?”

I pull back and flutter my eyelids at him like an innocent little girl and clench down on his thickness. I know he has complete control over me, but right now, I have a little power over him, and I’m going to use it.

“You s*xy little b!tch,” Titus growls, leaning in and grazing the skin of my neck with his teeth before k!ssing me just below my jaw. It’s so sensual and soft that I’m shocked at what happens next.

With all of his incredible strength, Titus lifts me off his lap just high enough that I almost come off of him. Only the thick crown of his c0ck remains inside of me. Then, without hesitation, he slams me back down, forcing every inch inside me.

There’s pain, but it’s instantly washed away by overwhelming pleasure. I cry out as he does it again and again and again, pounding me like he’s trying to kill me.

“Take my c0ck, you little slvt. You’re a little wh0re for me, aren’t you?”

“Yes!” I gasp as my cl!max rises like a heat wave. “I’m your little wh0re, Daddy.”

His release is a hot jet of pure, fiery delight. He clutches my h!ps and holds me down on his c0ck as he sprays inside me, filling me with his warm, sticky cvm. The sensation ignites my org*sm. I gasp, and my back arches uncontrollably. I’m completely out of control, and my entire body quivers as he holds me there, impaled on his c0ck as he pumps me full of his seed.

“Yes, Daddy…” I whimper as we share this blissful moment. I’m a bad little girl for him. His need mirrors mine – I know that now. I should have never doubted him.

“Fvck,” he grunts as he delivers one final thrust then slumps back on the couch, his strong arms wrapped around me.

I can feel my own heartbeat against his chest, and his against mine. I’m gasping for air, but Titus isn’t even winded. His fingers caress the already-sensitive skin of my back, causing a shiver to run through me. I can feel the taut ridges of his chiseled abdomen against my stomach and allow my hands to explore his muscles, slightly slick with sweat.

I can smell him. God, the feeling of his release dripping out of me is like heaven. This is what I was meant for. That’s where it’s supposed to go.

“Wow, okay,” I manage to whisper. “I don’t need round two. It’s okay.”

“Well, that’s too bad,” Titus growls back. “Because you asked for one.”

I yelp as he lifts me into his arms. The next second, I’m on my back on the floor, and Titus is fvcking me with an intensity I’ve never experienced before.

It’s mind-blowing. I’m still sensitive from my org*sm and try to brace my hands against his chest and tell him to slow down, but he’s not having it. He presses his weight against me, pinning me beneath him, then seizes my h!ps in a painful, vise-like grip, and pounds me like he wants to kill me.

“I-Titus!” I all but cry as his c0ck threatens to rip me in half. He needs to stop or he’s going to hurt me, I’m sure of it. But there’s no talking to him. He’s lost in the moment, like an animal. I can feel his passion in his hard, throbbing c0ck and his grunts as he fvcks me.

There’s nothing I can do but take it.

But it’s too much. I’m so sensitive from my org*sm that this much stimulation is almost painful. Like a tickle that you can’t get away from.

My body reacts instinctively, trying to get away. But Titus holds me down like a prisoner, pumping away like he doesn’t even care about me.

I guess this is what I get for talking back.

“Titus!” I scream. “It’s – it’s too much!”

“You’re damn right it is,” he growls.

He pulls out so quickly I cry out again. Then he flips me over onto my stomach, and before I can even try to move, he’s back inside me.

“Your ass is perfect,” he tells me as he positions himself above me in a pushup-like position. “Makes me want to pound you so hard.”

Oh God. Harder?

“I – I don’t think I can take it,” I whimper.

“Oh, I think you can.”

Snatching a fistful of my hair, Titus delivers a heavy stroke unlike anything I’ve felt before. His c0ck touches a spot deep inside me that’s never been touched before. My eyes go wide, and my mouth hangs open as he delivers an unrelenting pounding.

Each stroke threatens to break me.

My mind begins to go blank, encompassed by a flaring white light.

I’m so small. He could kill me if he wanted. And the way he’s fvcking me right now, he just might.

The overstimulation morphs, twisting into something I can’t even comprehend. His c0ck feels even bigger than before – hard like a glowing bar of hot steel, stretching me as punishment for my insolence.

Titus is Daddy and he’s making sure I never forget it.

“You wanted a second round,” he whispers into my ear. “Do you regret it now?”

Out of nowhere, I’m hit by a blazing org*sm that crushes me like a meteor. I try to speak but can’t. My body convulses, and I’m thrown into a fit of reflex actions as my muscles go tight.

Titus slams down, pinning me against the floor. His c0ck bursts inside me again, causing me to overflow with his cvm. I clench down against his manh0od as he uses my hole like I dared him to. His h!ps slam down against me, and the pleasure whirls within me like a tornado.

His prowess…his force…his dominance. It’s incredible, and I know then, as we come together, that I can’t live without him.

“I love you, Daddy,” I mewl as he crushes down on me as the last of his org*sm pulses through his c0ck. “I love you…I love you…”

There’s a moment of panic when Titus doesn’t respond immediately. I wonder if I simply was lost in the moment and spoke before I should have. The way he took me – his release fountaining into me – how he broke down my barriers, stormed my walls like an invading army and claimed me as his…did it all mean more to me than it did to him?

But then, Titus twists my head and brings my mouth to his.

“I love you too, Chanel,” he breathes, his voice strong and honest. “I love you.”

It’shard to explain the bliss I feel throughout the rest of the flight home. We land, and although I can walk, Titus has to practically carry me to the car.


It’s not something I thought I would ever understand. Keeping my emotions pushed down for so long made me numb, and now it’s like warming up too quickly after you’ve been out in the cold.

Every sensation seems heightened. His touch, his smell, the sound of his voice. I curl up in his arms as we drive, barely aware of the rest of the world until we reach my apartment.

I manage to pull myself together for the walk through the lobby to the elevator, but once we’re inside, I’m in his arms again. The elevator dings, the doors open, and Titus lifts me into his arms and carries me into my bedroom like a prince. He lays me down on the bed, and I look up at him with love-drunk eyes.

“How are you so perfect?” I ask him, aware of the implications of my confession. I’m letting him know just how much power he has over me now. And that is something a woman in my position can never afford to do.

“You trying to romance me?” Titus replies with a wink.

“I’m just telling you the truth.”

So this is what it’s like to be in love.

I can’t even picture a world without Titus anymore. My future before seemed so bleak, but now I have hope again. Of course he never meant to swallow up my company and throw me out into the cold. It was all just a part of his incredible game. And it worked.

“Are you going to stay with me?” I ask.

Titus smiles down at me. “What do you think?”

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