My Forbidden Obsession

As Charlotte tossed restlessly on the bed, she turned her gaze to her boyfriend who laid beside her and saw his shaft harden and grow longer. “A good f**k will be appreciated,” she muttered under her breath. Without hesitation, Jayden turned Charlotte around and pressed her body against his, causing Charlotte to inhale sharply. It had been a long day and she knew she needed this as badly as Jayden does. “Your breasts are perfect,” Jayden whispered into her ears. Charlotte looked up sharply to meet his eyes, wondering if he was messing around with her, but his eyes were honest. He liked her breasts. Her butt cheeks fitted perfectly around his throbbing shaft. His hands went around to her breasts and he squeezed each gently. Then he began to knead her breasts with his bare hands. "Ahh," a moan escaped Charlotte's lips. She had briefly forgotten just how pleasurable that could be. Jayden's c**k was getting harder between her ass, and she grinded into it. Jayden massaged her breasts, dragging his hands from under and lifting them all the way up. Holding and twisting her n*****s. Tracing circles around her pink areolas. Charlotte was now gasping for air, basking in the deep-seated sweetness this gave her. Jayden's hands left her breasts and went into her hair, gathering them and slightly pulling at them. "Oh, fuck." She grinded more into his d**k. He was getting overwhelmingly large between her. She wanted so badly to touch it. To run her rather small hands down the length. To take it in her f*****g mouth. "Jayden, I want to touch you," she moaned. “No, not yet,” He said and turned her around. She clashed into his erect shaft and her hands jumped for it. But Jayden was quick to stop her. “All good things come to those who wait,” he said and immediately he buried his face in hers, kissing and stroking his tongue against the seam of her lips, tasting her, demanding entry. Charlotte's lip parted, and the heady, intoxicating taste of her coated Jayden's tongue. He cupped the back of her neck and angled her head so he could deepen the kiss. They kissed like they were drowning, and the other person was their only source of oxygen. Wild. Frantic. Desperate. And it still wasn’t enough. Charlotte needed more of it. More of him. Charlotte fought to keep up with the rumbling deliciousness in her mouth. Jayden's tongue was everywhere, making it hard to keep up with. She found herself leaning more into him. She just wanted to have this d**k buried inside her cunt. When he broke the kiss, he replaced her lips with her n*****s. Charlotte's moan crashed into the air. He sucked on the pink n*****s, first softly, rolling them in his tongue, then aggressively, drawing groans from Charlotte. Her hands were roaming about him, searching for ways to pleasure him back. He licked around her breasts, flicking them. Then he went down to her tummy, grabbing and sucking on the tiny abdominal muscles. His hands were squeezing and massaging her ass, rolling them up and down, smacking them, jiggling them. He raised his face and smothered her with another kiss. But this time, his middle finger found its way into her p***y. "Holy f**k!" Charlotte gasped. But Jayden ignored her. He slipped out his finger, and began a frantic search for her c**t. "Oh, my god," Charlotte was gasping. "Oh, my, my..." He found her c**t and focused on it. She was moaning uncontrollably now as he massaged the small flesh. He then reintroduced his two fingers into the walls of her tight p***y. He hooked his fingers a bit, making sure to touch every spot needed. He finger f****d her slowly at first, then picked up pace as her moans increased. He added one more finger, pumping away into her core. She was holding onto the folds of the beddings and his hair. She called his name, told him he was doing things to her, and said she never wanted this moment to end. “Keep screaming my name, sweetheart.” Jayden kissed his way down her neck and chest, eager to map every inch of her body with his mouth. He closed his mouth around a peaked n****e and pinched the other between his thumb and forefinger, eliciting another moan of his name. Approval rumbled in Jayden's chest. “That’s a good girl.” Slowly, he made his way down her stomach to her thighs, his journey intentionally slow despite the need raging through him. He smelled Charlotte's arousal before he tugged her night wear– which barely covered her body– down, but the sight of her p***y, so wet and ready and f*****g perfect, hit Jayden like a shot of pure heroin. This wasn't his first time f*****g his girlfriend, Charlotte, but she looked so aesthetically pleasing that he felt like it was his first. “Please.” Charlotte panted, her grip strangling Jayden's hair when he nipped the soft skin of her inner thigh. Jayden c**k pulsed so hard it ached, but he didn’t touch it, he was too focused on the glistening temptation in front of him. “Please what?” He received only a whimper in response. “Please eat out this pretty little cunt of yours?” Jayden taunted, his voice was soft but the words were rough. “Tongue f**k you until you beg me to let you come? Yes.” The word was half plea, half demand. “I need your mouth on me. Jayden, please.” This time, the sound of her voice, moaning Jayden's name, in that way, struck a chord in his heart. He pushed her legs further apart and delved in like a man starved. He focused on her swollen c**t, licking and sucking until her cries of pleasure crescendoed to the edge of pain. Charlotte writhed and bucked, begging him to stop one minute and keep going the next. She was dripping all over Jayden's face, and he couldn’t get enough. He was addicted to the taste of her, to the way she sounded when he buried his tongue inside her and the way her back arched off the bed when she finally came with a full-body shudder. Jayden waited for her trembles to die down before he touched his tongue to her sensitized c**t again and gave it a slow, leisurely lick. “You taste divine,” Jayden murmured. “No more,” Charlotte pleaded. “I can’t…oh God.” Her protest split into another moan when Jayden slid two fingers inside her up to the first knuckle. He kept his mouth on her c**t and slowly worked his way up to the second knuckle before he pulled his fingers out and pushed them back in. In and out, faster and faster, his mouth still exploring her c**t until she drenched his face and her sharp cries filled the air again. Jayden's c**k throbbed in time with his pulse as he pushed himself onto his knees. Charlotte stared up at him, her cheeks flushed and her chest heaving from the aftermath of her orgasm. A light sheen of sweat misted her skin, and her face was so full of trust and satiated pleasure that Jayden couldn't help but let out a contented smile. Unsatisfied, Charlotte wrapped her arms around Jayden's neck and pressed her hips up against his, the message clear. Fuck me. “What do you want me to do to you?” Jayden's hoarse voice rang in Charlotte's ear, causing her to bite her lower lip. “I want you to f**k the hell out of my f*****g tight pussy.” “God, I want to punish you for driving me so damn crazy. Every. Single. Day.” Charlotte didn’t get a chance to fully register Jayden's last sentence before he slammed his bulge into her and tore a cry from her throat. She was so wet that he slid in without much resistance, but the sensation was so sudden and intense that she clenched without thinking. He hissed out a breath, but he didn’t move until Charlotte's body adjusted to his size and her whimpers of discomfort faded. Only then did he pull out and push back in. Slowly at first, then faster and deeper until he set a rhythm that made her knees buckle. All thoughts about her stressful work day vanished from Charlotte's mind as he hammered into her so deep that he hit spots she didn’t know existed. Her eyes fluttered closed, only to fly open again when a hand closed around her neck. “Open your eyes,” Jayden growled. “Look at me when I’m f*****g you.” Charlotte obeyed. The sight that greeted her was almost enough to tip her over the edge. Her breasts bounced with each thrust, and her eyes were glassy with lust and unshed tears as Jayden wrung every ounce of pleasure from her. An endless stream of moans and whimpers poured from her half-open mouth. She didn’t look like the good, respectable girl she’d been raised to be. She looked wanton and needy and ravished beyond comprehension. Her gaze locked with Jayden's. “You like this?” he taunted. “Watching me wreck your p***y while you make a mess all over my c**k?” Charlotte's lungs couldn’t get enough oxygen for her to respond to anything other than a strangled noise. The f*****g was too intense, and all she wanted was for him to keep going. To push her further and further until she crashed over the cliff looming ahead. The force of his f*****g increased with each second until the last plunge pitched her forward. If not for his hold, Charlotte would’ve hit her head against the wooden headrest of the bedstand. “I’m not... blaming you for what happened,” Charlotte managed over the thundering of her heart. The couple had had an intense argument a few days ago when Charlotte accused Jayden of cheating and of course, he denied it. Jayden's grip tightened around Charlotte's throat. “Maybe not,” he said darkly. “But you might want to hold me to ransom next time…” Jayden dragged his c**k out slowly, letting Adriana feel every inch of him, before slamming it back in. Electric sensations shot through Charlotte, turning her body into a live wire. “And I don't like to lose.” Fuck! Jayden's pace slowed, but the power in each thrust remained vicious. Still, his next words contained a shadow of vulnerability that took what was left of Charlotte's breath away. “You don’t know what you do to me.” The rawness of his voice matched the desire in his eyes—dark and fathomless. It was that look and those words, spoken in that voice, that finally tipped Charlotte over the edge. She came with a sharp cry, her body shuddering around him. Jayden followed soon after, his c**k pulsing inside her and releasing his contents inside Charlotte's wall until they were both spent and gasping for air. Jayden climbed down from Charlotte's body and crashed just beside her. His breath came in short gasps. “I know my c**k makes you feel a lot better than your dumb paycheck,” Jayden smirked as he pushed a few strands of hair from Charlotte's face. Charlotte was still reeling in the ecstasy of her orgasm and when she finally managed to catch her breath, she turned around to snuggle into Jayden's arm but she was greeted with a pair of drowsy hazelnut eyes. Jayden gave her a light kiss on the forehead and mouthed a ‘goodnight babe' before drifting off to sleep. A pang of disappointment gnawed at Charlotte's stomach as she watched her boyfriend sleep off. She had hoped that having a steamy night would help them have a deep conversation and probably reconnect again after their argument but she was wrong. Jayden will always be the guy who puts himself first before anyone else. “How did I end up with such a narcissist,” Charlotte thought to herself as she quickly stood up from the bed and grabbed two soft pillows from the bed and trudged out of the room dejectedly.