Obsession

//Four //

I decided to call it off but when Ian insist on taking me home knowing that I'm exhausted and a bit drowsy. Ian drove off and stops by the garage just few minutes later. He smiled at me. I smile back.
"This is nice, I mean —," Ian complimenting how our conversation never bore him.
I nodded.
As I am about to exit the vehicle I've heard another door opens and closes seeing Ian motions towards me. He gently held me by my waist. His lips touching mine. My eyes were widen. Surprisingly good I guess, sure he didn't make any excuses just to start off something intimate. But why would he?

"Your lips are gorgeous," he beams. "I could taste it."
His warm breath shivers me down my spine, that almost touches my neck. He began to lick it like a lollipop. Mmm god I'm such a horny person.

Not bad, not bad for amateur kisser.

Ian knew what he was doing to me. He stops and took a glimpse of looking into my eyes. My hues brightens up a little grinning softly. His hand strokes my arm, biting my lips thinking what would Adrian do if he sees me.

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Ian - POV
She's incredible, beautiful and amazing the way I kiss her lips. The way I caress her arm. Maybe I could do few more. I'm not easy as they say. I'm simply rough type of guy.
"Wanna go inside?" I suggested.
She took another look at me then came a short pause and nod.

I see Katrina turn around walking away so sexily, her ass is perfect. Perfect for me to grab it. I can sense her pussy is so tight. I will do anything just to fuck her hard.
When we stood by the hallway. She glance at me with her lips biting it. God I wanna bite it too.
I move closer to her slipping my free hand underneath Katrina's blouse reaching her breast. Silky beige brassiere. How sexy.
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I realize he's being intimate around me. The Ian I know of has given me a lot of attention. He's very aggressive, passionate and rough most times. My breast were squeezed hard, he unhook my bra resuming on pinching my nipples. They are sensitive to me. But I liked it anyways.
He shoved me down, the bed my hands were above my head. Staring into Ian's fierce eyes giving me this a smug. A smitten one.

Aggressive rough sex? That sounds hot.
Ian took a little advantage of me but it seems like he's forcing me to have sex with him. I felt scared. I can't move. Nor, trying to escape. Ian is too strong. Fuck.
My body is in fear just looking at him. I can hear my blouse is being ripped off and my skirt. My voice were shaking, instead I close my eyes.
"Open them." Ian demanded. "For Daddy,"

Daddy kink your old time favorites. Don't you miss this?
Oh my god thoughts shut the fuck up! I said to myself. It turns out that Ian is masochist.
Pleasuring them and torturing by sexual behavior.
"Scream for Daddy,"
I refused. Ian slapped my cheek hard and whimpered.

Spreading my legs wide open, he unbuckle his belt tying my wrists so I won't able to free myself. Continuing on unzipping his pants exposing his cock, is already bulgy. He roughly inserted me inside my tight pussy.
I felt a mixture of pain and pleasure. He ram me hard and the moment I felt his dick were throbbing like crazy.

He raped me.
My body froze I have tried to fight it. I did everything I could to get him off. Ian is passive more aggressively intimate I have encountered. I knew it's over for me.

Nighttime - 8:00PM.

Still fucking me all day till night comes, I gave up myself to him for Ian to enjoy. He fucked me so hard I became his secret slave. Or at least he wants me to be. He grip my hair, turning me around doing a doggy-style position. Roughly to be exact. Pounding me with his cock. I moaned. It's likeim doing it on purpose but like actual loving it. I didn't care if it's wrong.

Screams, cries, whimpering, moaning every single sounds I've made. It turns him even more on. Sweating like crazy I groan softly feeling his thrust every pace.
Clenching my hands on sheets arching my back wanting for more. Begging for it.

"More Daddy more! Oh fuck yes!" I screamed.

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Ian - POV

That moan, calling me 'Daddy'. I love it. Even if I raped her couple of times. Thinking this is wrong but at the same time I kinda like it. Sure it's a crime. It's sexual assault but she look like she's enjoying it out of pleasure.
Her voice sounds so hot, it's making me crazy.
"Oh fuck you're such a slut aren't you?" I taunted.
She threw her head back a little and moaned again.
"Yes Daddy, fuck me hard. Oh my g-,"

Yes! I sense that she's about to cum.
"Wanna cum for Daddy is that what you want?" I smirked.
She has this a pleading expression that makes me want to taunt her more.
"One more thrust and we'll cum together."
But she couldn't hold it anymore while I'm still thrusting her.

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No, no, no, god please I wanna cum so bad. God why now? Of all that good stuff I had to cum.
He kept on pounding me in my ass this time, I was starting to get sore. My pussy is still wet so I had to rub it back and forth motion in circular.
"Oh god, oh fuck...I-Ian..."
But then he slap me.
"It's Daddy not Ian." He grew angrily.
I mewled. My speech went incoherent. I can't think straight. It's all happening fast, without a hint. He fucking came. I didn't get the chance to cum but he did.

Ian glance at me in apologetic way. He starts to finger me each pace for a brief moment I squirted.
"Mmm Daddy likes it."
Of all the sudden he just got up, took his clothes and left me naked.