His Obsession(39)

“Has anyone fucked your ass?” he asked. She expected him to say something, but for some reason she hadn’t expected it this soon.

“No.”

“You haven’t played with your ass before? Used a dildo?” The questions kept coming. The blush on her cheeks from her arousal changed to embarrassment. His cock was inside her, and yet she was more embarrassed by his mention of her ass.

“No. Fucking my ass is not on my list of things to do,” she said. He slapped her ass making her yelp.

“There is no need to be ashamed, Ursula. Anal sex can be very rewarding.” She tried to pull away from him. “No, I’m not letting you go.”

“I can’t have this conversation with you,” she said.

“You’re mine, Ursula. The only person you’ll be having this conversation with is me.” Arguing with him would achieve nothing.

He began moving inside her. His cock plunging in and out made her forget about her ass. The carnal need rose inside her. She pushed back against him, desperate for the release that was building once more. After two orgasms she didn’t think it was possible to have another. He proved her wrong. His fingers found her clit, teasing the bud until she came apart under him.

When she collapsed on the floor, she felt him pull out and lift her in his arms. He began walking up the stairs with her in his arms.

“I can walk,” she said, but she wrapped her arms around his neck. He wouldn’t let her down. The door to his room was kicked open. She chuckled as he dropped her on the bed following her on the bed.

Ursula noticed his cock was still hard and firm. “You didn’t come?”

“We haven’t finished.” He captured her chin in his hands kissing her deeply. She kissed him back as his other hand ran down her body.

“I don’t know how much longer I’ll last,” she said.

“Don’t worry. I’ll tuck you in when you collapse.”

She smiled at him, pushing him to the bed in the same action. He lay down as she straddled his waist. Stephen stroked her legs as she kissed him. The power she gained from being on top awakened her desire. She took his cock and pressed him to her core. Sinking onto his cock, their moans combined as he sat up. He pushed her hair over her shoulder, kissing her collar bone then up to her neck. She closed her eyes, enjoying the pleasure of his lips.

His hands ran up and down her back. He grabbed her ass lifting her up then down on his shaft. Her mouth opened on a sigh as the angle made him rub deep in her body. Licking her lips, she sank her fingers into his hair, kissing his lips. The intimacy of the position and the moment was not lost on her. They were connected in far more primal ways than just his cock inside her pussy.

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Stephen groaned as her pussy tightened around him. She was so wet and warm. Her tits pressed against his chest, her hard nipples grazing his own. She looked so beautiful when she accepted her pleasure. He knew he could have her screaming if she only trusted him a little more.

He wanted to claim her ass for his own.

Stephen knew he would do anything to make her happy. He kissed her lips making love to her. The love he felt for her went into everything he did. Her lips opened on a sigh, and he took full advantage. Holding her close he loved her body with the same time and devotion that he loved the woman. She held him tightly. He wasn’t going anywhere. His very reason for existing was in his arms.

She came apart in his arms, and he finally gave in to his orgasm. He buried his head in the curve of her neck and shoulder as his cock pulsed inside her. The image he got of his seed inside her womb prolonged his orgasm.

Afterwards he carried her into the shower. They washed together. No words were spoken between them. He dried her and carried her back to bed. Stephen wrapped her in his arms while she drifted off to sleep. He stared down at her as she slept. She looked relaxed in sleep. He stroked her hair out along his pillow.

“I love you,” he said to her sleeping form. He thought about the feelings consuming him when Lucas and Sean were around her. The need to hurt them had filled all of his senses until there was nothing left. Whatever the threat was at the club he knew he would keep her safe. She sighed in her sleep, her hand reaching out to him. Stephen held her all the time, relishing the new feelings inside him. The problems at the club concerned him a great deal. The moment the realisation hit him of his feelings towards Ursula it had awakened an understanding and a need to keep Possession running. There were other men out there who felt this need inside him. He knew why Possession was built. The club was a vital part of his heritage.

He had to do everything he could to protect the club. She settled away from him, and Stephen left the bed to go down to his study. He fired up his computer and logged into the important data to access the clubs accounts. There was a file he kept on Lloyd Black in case a need ever arose. The man had turned into something dangerous. With the wealth the Blacks had, he knew they had to be behind the danger the clubs were now threatened with.