Guarding His Obsession

“It’s your birthday? When?” She looks up at me excitedly, and I can’t help but smile back at her.

“It’s in a couple of weeks.” Nervously, I take the ring from her hands and slide it onto her finger. “I wanted as much of me on you as possible, and I thought was perfect. I found it in an antique store on the way back here today. I needed you to have my ring on you to show the world that you’re mine.”

She looks down at it and then back at me, smiling bigger than I’ve ever seen. “It’s beautiful. Thank you so much, Drake.”

Hearing her say the words releases any remaining nerves I had. If she didn’t like it or she didn’t want to do this, she would have told me. I know that she’ll only tell me the truth about how she feels.

Leaning down, I keep my lips just a breath from hers and whisper the words I’ve been dying to say since the moment I laid eyes on her.

“I love you, Zoey.”

“I love you, too, Drake.”

Feeling the words hit my lips at the same time they hit my heart is all consuming. I can’t stand even the millimeter of distance between us, so I connect our lips. Our kiss is fierce, and our passion escalates as the truth between us settles into place.

It’s beyond rhyme or reason how this happened so fast. It’s hard to believe it was even possible. But it is. This is unlike anything I’ve ever felt, and I want to cling to it and never let it go. Life is so goddamn short, and the world could end tomorrow. Everything in my arms could disappear, and I don’t want regret left on the table. I want to know that nothing remains unsaid to Zoey and that nothing is held back.

As our tongues meet and taste one another and as Zoey runs her hand down my back, I feel the cool band of the ring on her finger against my skin. It’s a reminder that she’s mine. Forever.

She breaks our kiss and reaches down between us, undoing my jeans and pushing them down my hips.

“I want sex now, Drake.” She licks her lips and smiles at me as her small hand reaches into my jeans and wraps around my cock.

“Fuck.” I bury my face against her cleavage, trying not to cum on her hand from just the slight touch.

“We’re getting married. You can’t back out,” she says, stroking my cock up and down.

“Easy, baby.” I reach down, gently grabbing her wrist and taking it off my cock. I bring her hand to my mouth and kiss the palm. “It’s going to be over far too soon if you keep that up.”

Before she can protest any further, I reach behind her and unhook her bra, letting her big breasts spill out. My mouth goes directly to her nipple as her fingers go to my hair, and a moan escapes her lips.

“Wow, that feels good.”

I reach down between us and undo her jeans, pushing them and her panties down. I let her nipple out of my mouth with a pop as I move down her body, getting her naked and kicking off the rest of my clothes at the same time.

When I go to move back up her body, I push her legs apart and kiss my way up her thigh. “Just one kiss before, Zoey,” I whisper against her tender skin as I put my mouth on her pussy and give it a few licks.

I slip my fingers up the inside of her thigh and to her wet opening. I slide one in and feel her clench down on me. She’s unbelievably tight, and I know she’s going to squeeze the life out of me when I get my cock in there.

Zoey moans again as I give her long firm licks, tasting her pussy and feeling where I’m about to fit inside her. Slipping another finger inside her, I work them in and out, trying to stretch her as much as possible. I feel her hymen give a little as I rock in and out of her with my fingers. When I bring a third to her opening, I pull my mouth back from her clit.

“This might sting a bit, cupcake. But I want to get you ready for me.” I look up and see her nod as she runs her fingers through my hair.

Her cheeks are flushed, her mouth partly open as quick breaths puff in and out. She’s ready for some kind of release, and I hope to give it to her at the same time the pain comes so I can take away the hurt.

I lower my mouth back to her clit and suck it into my mouth, flicking my tongue across it. Her sweet honeysuckle scent fills my lungs, and I moan around her pussy as I plunge three thick fingers into her.

I hear her cry out from her orgasm and the bite of pain as I gently move them in and out of her body. Her tight pussy clamps down on me, and I feel her hymen break as her climax hits her.

Having a mouth full of her pussy as the cool sheets rub against my dick is almost too much. It takes everything inside me to hold back from cumming all over myself while I help her ride out her pleasure and give her body time to adjust to the invasion.

I rub her G spot, making her climax last longer as I give her clit soft licks. After a few minutes of loving her pussy, she relaxes under me, and her legs fall open carelessly.

I look up to see a huge smile on her face, and I can’t help but smile back.

She lifts her hips a little as I move my fingers again. I look down and see just a small trace of her virginity on them, and I’m overwhelmed by the desire to taste it. I pull my fingers from her body and put them into my mouth, licking them clean. I can taste the tinge of copper, as well as the sweetness of her pussy, flavored by the orgasm she gave me. I feel like the act binds us together. She’ll forever be mine.