The Twisted Obsession
Chapter 179: Use me

Chapter 179: Use me

Abby shook her head defiantly, refusing to give in to the fear that threatened to consume her. But as Remo’s grin widened, a predatory glint in his eyes, she knew she was in for a dangerous game.

"My little good slut," he taunted, his voice dripping with mockery. "So fucking good."

His grip tightened around her throat, cutting off her air supply and sending her head spinning. Despite the panic clawing at her chest, Abby found herself strangely exhilarated by the sensation. The lack of oxygen only seemed to heighten her senses, amplifying the pleasure mingled with the pain.

Remo’s nails dug into her skin, leaving behind a delicious sting that sent shivers down her spine. She whimpered at the sensation, her body trembling with anticipation as he nipped at her lower lip, his chuckle sending a shiver down her spine.

Hovering close, Remo whispered into her mouth, his breath hot against her skin. "Say please if you want to breathe," he commanded, his voice a seductive lure that sent a jolt of desire coursing through her veins.

"Please...please—" Abby gasped, her words coming out as little more than a desperate plea. But even as she begged for release, a part of her relished in the exquisite torment, craving more of Remo’s dark desires to consume her completely

As Remo released his grip on Abby’s throat, she sucked in a ragged breath, her chest heaving with the sudden influx of air. But before she could fully recover, his hands were on her again, this time tracing a path of fire across her body.

His fingers coiled around her breasts, kneading and palming them with a fierce intensity that sent waves of pleasure coursing through her. Abby arched into his touch, her breath hitching as he explored every curve and contour with an expert hand.

But Remo wasn’t finished yet. His touch trailed down her sternum and stomach, leaving a trail of tingling sensation in its wake. Abby gasped as his blunt nails scraped along her skin, her body quivering with anticipation as he continued his relentless assault.

His hand finally came to rest on her hip, his grip tight and possessive as he dug his fingers into her flesh. Abby moaned at the sensation, the combination of pleasure and pain.

Remo’s voice was a low whisper, filled with a dangerous allure that sent a shiver down Abby’s spine. "Tell me your deepest, darkest desire," he demanded, his gaze piercing as he waited for her response.

Abby blushed, her cheeks flaming with embarrassment as she looked away, unable to meet Remo’s intense gaze. But he wouldn’t let her escape so easily. Gripping her jaw firmly, he forced her to look at him, his eyes boring into hers with a fierce intensity.

"Go on," he urged softly, his voice a seductive lure that sent a flush of heat through Abby’s veins. "Tell me your sins,love. Tell me what you think about when you’re alone, and your mind wanders."

Abby swallowed hard, her heart pounding in her chest as she struggled to find the words to express the desires that had long remained hidden within her. She didn’t know what her deepest desires were, only that she found pleasure in the pain Remo inflicted upon her during their most intimate moments.

The memory of the porn she had curiously watched once flashed through her mind, a guilty secret she had kept from Remo out of shame. She had been drawn to its raw intensity, to the idea of surrendering control to someone else, of letting them dominate and control her every move.

With a deep breath, Abby closed her eyes, unable to bear the intensity of Remo’s gaze any longer. "I-I—Erhn—I don’t know why, but I like the pain," she admitted hesitantly, her voice trembling with uncertainty. "It’s weird, but I want you to hurt me, Remo. Knowing that I’m in control of my own pain, getting pleasure from it—I—I want to be used by you like your favorite—" Abby trailed off, struggling to find the right words to convey her desires.

"Toy?" Remo interjected, his voice dripping with a wicked hunger that sent shivers down Abby’s spine.

His words sent a jolt of arousal coursing through her, her body responding instinctively to his. She felt his cock twitch against her, the sensation nearly driving her to moan aloud. But she swallowed down the sound, barely able to contain her own desire.

"How cute," Remo purred, his tone filled with a predatory hunger that left Abby trembling with anticipation. "Do you want me to treat you that way? Like my favorite plaything?"

Abby’s breath caught in her throat as she nodded, her legs trembling with anticipation. She had long harbored fantasies of being desired so intensely by him that nothing else mattered, she wanted him to consume her, to take and use all of her, and to consume him in return."

"Yes," she whispered hoarsely, her voice barely audible above the pounding of her heart. "Yes, —I want that."

Remo’s fingers trailed along Abby’s inner thighs, leaving a trail of heat in their wake. As he reached the sensitive skin just above her knees, he applied gentle pressure, his touch sending a shiver of anticipation through her body.

"Beg me to use you, Abby," he growled, his voice husky with desire.

Abby’s breath caught in her throat as she struggled to comply with his demand. With a mixture of arousal and trepidation, she managed to whisper, "Use me...please..."

But Remo wasn’t satisfied with just her words. He wanted to see her beg, to hear the desperation in her voice. With a wicked grin, he applied a bit more pressure to her thighs, a hint of pain mingling with pleasure.

"Words, girl. Beg me," he commanded, his tone leaving no room for disobedience.

The sensation sent a jolt of arousal coursing through Abby’s veins, her resolve crumbling under Remo’s intoxicating dominance. With a whimper of surrender, she found herself uttering the words he desired, her voice trembling with need.

"Please...use me," she pleaded, her heart racing as she surrendered herself to the delicious torment of Remo’s touch.

Follow current novels on freewe(b)novel.c(o)m