Dirty Obsession (Dirty 1)
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I come.
Hard.
And uncontrollably.
I scream, “Arlo!”
He smacks my ass harder than he ever has, and tears immediately sting my eyes again.
“I told you not to come. You have a lot to learn, Nina.”
And then, before I can breathe, his cock slides into my ass without warning. He fucks me hard and fast in the ass—a place I’ve never been fucked before. He’s ruthless in his thrusts, not caring how hard it is for me to keep up with him.
I try to hold on as best as I can as he thrusts inside me, but I can’t. The intensity is too much. I’m tied too tightly. I’m just here for the ride.
So, I let go, and when I do, I feel myself inching closer to that blissful feeling he gave me earlier. The feeling that I will never get enough of.
“Come, Nina.”
I come.
He comes.
And I will never be the same.
He pulls out and then slowly unlocks the shackles on my ankles before moving and undoing the shackles on my wrists.
I can’t move even though I’m free.
I have no energy, no ability to move.
I feel Arlo’s arms go around me, and he scoops me up into his arms. He carefully places me down on the floor, leaning against the cold wall. He leans down and firmly kisses me on the lips, claiming me with his mouth.
And then he returns to the darkness while I sit, confused at what just happened.
He returns a few minutes later and throws my clothes to me. “You can get dressed now.”
I’m surprised that he didn’t command me like he had for the last hour that we’d been having sex.
I slowly begin putting my clothes on, starting with my panties and jeans. I have to stand to put them on, and when I do, I come face-to-face with Arlo again. It’s an intimate moment, coming face-to-face with a man who has just changed everything I knew about having sex with men.
“Did I just repay my debt, or do we get to do that again?” I ask as my cheeks flush. Please tell me we get to do that again and again and again.
He frowns. “You don’t get it, do you? You aren’t even close to repaying your debt. I saved your life. Now, you have to pay the ultimate price for me giving the ultimate sacrifice. You have to pay me back with your life.”
I narrow my eyes, not understanding. “Didn’t you just punch Erick or something and then scoop me up and bring me here?”
He laughs. “You have no idea what I had to do to get you here.”
“So, I have to pay you back with my life? What does that mean?”
“You are mine to do what I want with.”
“Until?”
He shrugs. “Your death.”
I shake my head. “So, what? You are going to hold me captive here and force me to do all sorts of things against my will? That’s illegal.”