The Twisted Obsession
Chapter 102: Do It

Chapter 102: Do It

A/N: Read the previous Chapter before this~

As the last bite of dessert disappeared from their plates, Remo looked into Abby’s eyes with a soft smile, his heart filled with affection. "Abby, would you do me the honor of dancing with me?" he asked, his voice gentle and warm.

Abby’s cheeks flushed with a mixture of shyness and delight at his request. "Oh, Remo, I’m not a very good dancer," she admitted, her gaze flickering nervously to the ground.

Remo reached out, gently lifting her chin so their eyes met once more. "It doesn’t matter, my love," he reassured her, his voice tender.

"All that matters is being close to you, sharing this moment together."

Feeling a surge of warmth in her chest at his words, Abby couldn’t help but smile. "Okay, Remo," she whispered, her voice filled with emotion. "I would love to dance with you."

With a soft laugh, Remo rose from his seat and extended his hand to Abby. Taking a deep breath to steady her nerves, Abby placed her hand in his, feeling the reassuring strength of his grip.

As they moved to the center of the rooftop terrace, the soft strains of music filled the air, enveloping them in its embrace. Remo pulled Abby close, his arms encircling her waist as they swayed gently to the rhythm of the music.

Abby felt her worries melt away as she lost herself in the warmth of Remo’s embrace, her heart beating in time with his. Despite her initial hesitation, she found herself moving with a grace she didn’t know she possessed,

Feeling the music weaving around them like a tender embrace, Remo gently turned Abby around in his arms, their movements fluid and effortless. As she faced away from him, he wrapped his strong arms around her waist, pulling her close against his chest.

Abby leaned back into him, her heart fluttering with a mixture of nervousness and exhilaration. She could feel the steady rhythm of his heartbeat echoing against her back, a comforting reminder of their shared connection.

With a contented sigh, Remo rested his head on Abby’s shoulder, his breath warm against her skin. In this intimate embrace, they swayed together in perfect harmony, lost in the magic of the moment.

As they danced beneath the twinkling stars, time seemed to stand still, cocooning them in a world of their own making. And in that fleeting instant, Abby knew that she was exactly where she was meant to be - wrapped in Remo’s arms, surrounded by love and endless possibility.

The music slowed, taking on a sultry, hypnotic beat. Their bodies shifted to match, swaying with a sensual rhythm that had his pulse throbbing in his ears.

Remo felt Abby shiver in his arms and he turned his head against Abby’s ear, asking her if she was cold. She shook her head but he felt her hands tightened where they were holding onto her forearms wrapped around her waist.

Remo was so close to her that his mouth grazed against her ear and he felt her shiver more when his breath tickled her.

He had been trying hard to have some self control but having her so close to him was driving him crazy

His mouth slipped down from her ear when he nuzzled her neck, letting his lips drag over her pulse as his breathing shallowed and he felt her heart beat harder. He couldn’t help myself, he really couldn’t. He wanted her, God he was dying to have her.

He was tired of being a gentleman even though all he wanted to do since he saw her was to remove her dress off her

He wanted to touch her, run his tongue around her nipples and buried her head in the sheets as he sink deep inside of her. He had heard her moaned out his name but he was curious about the sounds she would make this time.

Heaven onlv knows how he much self control he had mastered ever since he first had a taste of her. She has literally driving him into madness these last few weeks.

His whole body was buzzing and tingling with excitement, and his heart was slamming that hard in his chest it felt like he had binged on coke all night.

She had got him feeling drunk, high and out of his mind.

Remo nearly lost it when he pressed his lips against her neck and he felt her breathing getting heavier with the slight tilt of her head to give him better access.

Remo left open mouthed, wet kisses from the bottom of her neck all the up to underneath her ear, pausing at spots to nip and suck at places he knew would drive her crazy. She gasped,her back arching.

Then he felt it, he felt her ass press back against him, shy at first; barely grazing his arousal that he had fought to control.

It became slow grinding, more pressure, more mind numbing fucking friction that had him rolling his hips back against her and groaning against her skin.

Remo couldn’t take it anymore. he lost any shred of willpower he had left.

"Abby..

." Remo groaned tightening his grip on her waist.

Remo’s hips bucked up with a quiet pant at the feeling of her nails grazing his skin through his suit, and she seemed as out of her mind as his.

"Do you want us to get out of here?" Remo whispered.

Abby nodded, "Y-yes."

Remo pulled away and grabbed her hands as he pulled her to the elevator.

The moment they entered the elevator, he pressed her against the wall after pressing the button.

He stared at her, his gaze filled with heat and desire. Abby licked her lips as their breath mingled for a single, breathless moment.

Then his mouth was on hers. Nothing else existed except this. Her hands in his hair and the soft moans she was letting out made his stomach clench, his cock painfully throbbing. She tasted like wine and strawberry and fuck.

Something so delicious he wanted to drown in it.

He grabbed those full thighs and hoisted her up as she wrapped them around him.

He shift his hips forward against her centre, trying to get some relief from how painfully hard she had him, Remo didn’t think he has ever been this turned on by someone in a long time, he felt like he was going more insane than he already was

The little whimper that left her as the kiss became more intense, their tongues rolling and dancing against each other while she wrapped her arms around shoulders nearly made him cum, but when she grinded her hips back against him he just wanted to risked it all to fuck her in the elevator

He moved his hand up to thread into the back of her long wavy hair, while the other takes a firm hold on the ass.

He gripped her hair tightly, pulling her head back harshly and ripping his lips from hers to expose that pretty neck of hers.

"Does this turn on you?" He asked, his voice feeling hoarse from lust before attach his lips to her neck, sucking and kissing on every inch of skin.

"Y-es." She rasped.

"Good.. I knew you were a good little slut."

He said as he let his hand slide down her thigh that was raised against his hip, and took hold of it to place it back on the ground but while he continued to kiss her like she was the oxygen he needed right now.

He kept his hand on her thigh when she had two feet back on the ground and he let his fingers trace around her skin through the side slit of her dress until they moved to the inside of her thigh and inched higher.

He was delirious as if something had taken control of his body.

His hand moved slowly upwards as he waited for her to stop him. He was giving her chance to snap him out of this madness but she didn’t. She rather parted her legs to give him better access.

She wasn’t wearing an underwear was it a thong? Fuck, his fingers graze it and she let out a breath, her fingers knotted in his hair until he felt that sting at his roots and he lost it.

Remo broke his mouth away from hers at the same time he cupped his palm against her centre, struggling to breathe and stay standing when that damp heat touched his skin.

His hands were hot demanding more from her. Her bosom heaved and lust burned in his brain, he could think of nothing else.

He wanted her to feel good, she felt so fucking good to him, he wanted her to know that.

He rested his mouth near her ear so she could hear him, his mind reeling with all the things he wish he could do, that he was dying to do; and let his fingers teased slow teasing strokes up her soaked clothed heat; moaning at the sensation of her hips rocking back against his hand.

*I can’t take this anymore, please I need to fuck you Abby, I need to - I need

you."

He was literally begging at this point but he didn’t care. He would beg on his knees if she would let him have her.

"Ok-ay.....do it"