Her Obsession

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Tonya POV

I am lying on my back. Dakota is suckling my n****e. I have some to enjoy this part. It is like he wants to f**k the hell out of me, and then he needs something else. He needs something tender. As I am running my fingers through his hair, I hear his phone ring. 

“Do you need to get that?” I ask him.

He releases my n****e and leaves me to go get his phone. He is in a heated conversation rather quickly, and I am sure it is with that Melanie girl. This b***h is interrupting my night with my stud, and I do not like it one damn bit.

I get out of bed. He has moved his conversation to the patio. He sees me through the French door. I walk into the kitchen and get a bottle of water. I watch him for a minute and finally decide to take matters into my own hands. 

I walk to the French doors and open both of them but do not say a word to him. I drop to my knees and take his c**k in my mouth. I begin sucking him, taking his hard c**k into my mouth. I massage his shaft as I am sucking him deep into my throat. Dakota starts to moan as I am sucking him. I hear her ask him what is going on? I don’t give a f**k. I won't let his c**k go. I hear the phone drop on the wooden patio floor. He takes my head in his hand and begins to rock my head hard down on his c**k. I love the way his throbbing c**k feels going in and out of my mouth. 

I look over and see his phone. In the heat of the moment, he did not hang up. She is listening to us. I want her to hear everything nasty thing he does to me.

“You want to f**k me again, Dakota?” I ask him.

“Yes, s**t,” Dakota answers me. 

“Do you want my a*s or my p***y?” I ask him.

“Ummm, I want both,” Dakota answers me.

“Good, because I need both; I want to feel you deep inside me,” I say to him.

I crawl on top of him. I want her to hear how good he f***s me. He will never f**k you like this b***h. 

“Lay back and let me ride this c**k,” I say to him.

“Come to me, you nasty s**t,” Dakota says.

I climb on top of him and mount his throbbing c**k. I start riding him. He holds on to my a*s tight. 

I lean down to let him suck my n****e. “Take my n****e; I know you want it,” I say to him. He begins suckling my n****e and biting it while I am riding his c**k.

“I want your a*s so bad,” Dakota says.

“Why don’t you take it from me?’ I ask him. 

I continue riding his c**k. I lean back, so I look to see if she is still listening and she is still on the line. Good! “Yes, this is my c**k, isn’t it?” I ask him.

“All this c**k is yours, s**t,” Dakota answers me. 

He moans louder as I speed up, bouncing up and down on him. “I want that a*s, now,” Dakota says.

“No, you have to take it from me,” I say to him.

I want her to see him as savage. He grabs me and pulls me off of his c**k. He bends me over. I begin to squirm like I am trying to get away from him.

“You can move and squirm, but you are going to take it in the a*s for me,” Dakota says,

He grabs hold of my a*s. He spreads my cheeks. “Look at the a*s. It is all mine,” Dakota says.

He is in the zone and ready to plow my a*s again. He positions himself and begins to press into my a*s. He grabs my waist and forces himself inside me. 

“Does it hurt?” Dakota asks.

“Yes, make it hurt,” I moan.

“I love the way I feel inside your tight a*s,” Dakota says. His huge c**k fills me, and I feel full of him. He smacks my a*s as he f***s me hard. He is grunting and moaning like a wild man. I reach down and rub my c**t while he is f*****g my a*s.

“Play with your p***y, you f*****g a*s s**t,” Dakota says.

I play with my c**t. My p***y is dripping onto the bed. I am so turned on, knowing that little b***h is having to listen to me f**k a man she wants. Oh b***h you can't do this for him, only I can make him like this. Dakota is my personal caveman, ready to f**k me whenever I want it. 

My juices are dripping down and making a puddle on the lounger. He smacks me hard on the a*s. “a*s s**t likes being f****d in the a*s, don’t you?” Dakota asks me.

“Yes, f**k me harder. Fill me with your hot c*m,” I say to him.

Dakota begins to groans as he is pushing deeper inside me. He begins to spill into me as I c*m hard. He pulls out and licks my a*s and p***y juices. “Such a good stud you are, lick my p***y clean,” I say to him.

When he finishes l*****g me, I get up and leave him on the patio. I am going to take a shower while he deals with all of that drama I just caused. It doesn’t take long for him to be screaming at her. I smile as I scrub my body. 

He comes into the bathroom and watches me shower. “What is the matter?” I ask him.

“Melanie heard us. I did not hang up the phone, which is fine. There was never really anything between us. I am going to go back to my room. Can I see you tomorrow?” Dakota asks.

“You know I will be here ready for you,” I say to him.

He leans into the shower and kisses me. “I enjoyed you tonight,” Dakota says.

“I know you did stud,” I say to him.

“I will see you tomorrow,” Dakota says as he leaves.

I finish my shower thinking about how good he f****d me. I might just keep him around for a while. It is kind of odd of me to let him be so controlling in bed. I am always the dominate one, but something about letting him control the s*x is a huge turn on for me. Maybe I will flip it on him tomorrow night. I will dominate him and show him how it is done. I will bring him to his knees and make him beg for my p***y.