The Twisted Obsession
Chapter 225: Kill for you

Chapter 225: Kill for you

Once they pulled away from the kiss, her legs were drawn apart, and his grip tightened around her ankles, pressing them against his shoulders as he positioned himself in front of her, his voice low and gravelly as he spoke.

"Just priming you for what’s to come, darling. Want you close, so I could properly indulge in you," he murmured, a smirk evident in his tone, though his words sent shivers down her spine.

She was... she was... she couldn’t even articulate the whirlwind of thoughts and emotions racing through her mind.

As he teased her with his tip, sliding it up and down her slickened center, she couldn’t shake the feeling that his words held a frightening truth beneath their surface.

Her jaw hung slack as Remo exhaled a low curse.

He grasped himself firmly, tracing the length of her slit, parting her with each pass, igniting her nerves with each brush against her clit. Her body tensed, her fingers digging into the sheets, but still, he held back from entering her.

"Beg for it," he commanded, his voice dripping with darkness.

"Please, just take me," Abby pleaded, her frustration mounting as the ache for release consumed her. She hadn’t anticipated the intensity of his denial, and now, it was driving her to the brink of madness.

"Remo, please..." Her voice trailed off.

She was slick with desire, her arousal making it effortless for him to continue his torment.

Abby’s moans filled the room as he continued to teased her, tracing the head of his cock over her throbbing clit before trailing back down towards her entrance.

"God, you’re dripping," he growled, his words igniting a fire within her.

"Please!" Her grip on the sheets tightened as he slowly began to penetrate her, his size catching her off guard.

He moved with deliberate slowness, each inch of him filling her as she moaned in pleasure.

His hands found purchase on her hips, his voice a low murmur as he whispered, "Still so tight."

With a controlled pace, Remo withdrew until only the tip remained buried inside her, before thrusting back in.

A symphony of gasps filled the air as their bodies united, her need consuming her entirely.

She bit her lip, her anticipation mounting as his gaze locked onto hers.

"Ready?" He inquired, his voice laden with promise.

Abby nodded eagerly, her breaths coming in ragged gasps.

Remo snarled with desire as he withdrew, then drove himself back into her with force.

"Fuck!" His voice echoed with need.

Remo pounded into her relentlessly, her cries filling the room, tears welling in her eyes from the intensity of pleasure coursing through her.

His breath matched hers, ragged and urgent, his grip on her hips unyielding as he thrust harder and faster.

Abby felt like she was being consumed by the overwhelming sensations, her body trembling with each powerful thrust, her pleasure mirroring his own.

Her fists clenched the sheets as she tried to anchor herself amidst the torrent of pleasure, his rough and rapid movements driving her to the brink.

Biting her lip, she couldn’t stifle the moans escaping her as her legs threatened to give way beneath her.

"You’re incredible," he growled, repositioning her legs over his shoulders to delve even deeper.

With each forceful thrust, she cried out, her pleas for more echoing in the air.

"Please... more..." Her voice trailed off into a desperate plea as her body responded eagerly to his every movement, inching closer to the edge of ecstasy.

As he thrust harder, she surrendered to the pleasure, her cries mingling with his as their bodies moved in perfect harmony, each stroke bringing them closer to climax.

With each powerful thrust, her hips met his with equal fervor, their bodies becoming a symphony of pleasure as they surrendered to the rhythm of their passion.

His lips, soft and warm, trailed along the base of her neck, placing delicate kisses with each movement. Anticipation tingled through her muscles as she braced for a bite, but instead, a warmth spread through her as he gently took her skin between his teeth, eliciting a moan she couldn’t suppress.

Locking eyes with him, Abby was transported back to the first time they met, the first kiss they shared, the same butterflies fluttering in her stomach. In that moment, nothing else mattered but him.

He was everything she ever wanted, everything she never thought she’d find, and now he was hers, completely and utterly.

With a scream, she arched her back, calling out his name in ecstasy.

"Remo! Oh god, please... may I—"

Remo emitted a strangled moan as Abby’s muscles began to quiver around him, her entire body tensing with anticipation.

"Re-Re-Remo," she cried out, his name torn from her lips in a desperate plea.

"I’m... Oh god, I’m... I," she stuttered, her thoughts scattered by the overwhelming sensations coursing through her. She was teetering on the edge, unsure if she was on the brink of climax or the verge of losing herself entirely.

In a sudden motion, Remo thrust himself deep inside her, holding himself still as he tightened his grip on her hair, his words cutting through the haze of pleasure.

"Did I say you could come, Abby?" he rasped, his question sending a shiver down her spine.

She whimpered, her hips moving aimlessly as she struggled against the tight pressure building within her, tears pricking at the corners of her eyes from the intensity of it all.

Remo’s panting breaths mingled with the sound of his nails digging into her skin, his restraint evident in the tremble of his voice as he fought the urge to move. She could feel him pulsing and twitching inside her, the sensation driving her to the brink of madness

"Do you want to come? Do you need that?" Remo’s voice was a low, urgent whisper.

Abby nodded frantically, feeling the overwhelming urge to sob as the release threatened to burst from within her.

Releasing his grip on her hair, Remo caught her head before it could fall forward, his fingers wrapping around her neck to hold her up as he whispered into her ear.

"Then beg for it," he panted, his voice barely above a whisper.

"Please," she breathed out quickly, desperation lacing her tone.

She wasn’t above begging at this point. She was willing to grovel, to offer anything, just to find relief from the mounting pressure.

"You can do better than that," he hissed.

"Please," she whimpered desperately. "Please, Remo, I can’t take it. I’ll do anything, please."

She was on the brink of tears, the strain in her voice betraying the intensity of her need.

He smirked, his breath heavy against her ear as he pulled his hips back. "That’s my good girl,," he finished his sentence before smashing back into her, resuming the feverish pace as if he never stopped, reigniting the simmering fire in her belly.

It barely took another thirty seconds of being pent up before her orgasm crashed into her, not rolling in waves like usual but exploding inside her with such force that she screamed. The sound seemed to startle all the wildlife in the area.

She couldn’t form words, couldn’t curse, couldn’t do anything except shriek out the brutal sensation wrecking every sense she had. Her core gripped around his length so tightly it nearly pushed him out, and Remo shouted a strained "Abby, holy fuck!" as his thrusts became out of rhythm.

Her body was completely limp, but her muscles couldn’t stop convulsing as if they had a mind of their own.

"Come," he commanded, thrusting into her with a force that sent waves of pleasure crashing over her, tears mingling with her cries.

Remo’s damp hair brushed against Abby’s shoulder as he buried his face against her skin, his lips pressing against her with his mouth hung open as he snapped his hips in short, fast, uneven thrusts. His hand tightened around her neck, and she felt his whole body tense above her.

"Oh my god," he whimpered against her shoulder, sounding shocked by whatever was about to hit him, before slamming his hips forward, burying himself inside her as his body started to tremble and he writhed above her.

"Fuck! Fuck, damn...so good!" he shouted furiously, choking on his moans as his own orgasm seemed to hit him as devastatingly as hers did.

She clung to him, her body pulsing around him as he groaned, reaching his own climax.

Leaning in close, he whispered hoarsely in her ear, his breath heavy with the weight of their shared passion.

"I don’t think you realize how much you mean to me, Abby," Remo admitted, his voice tinged with intensity. "I’d do anything to protect you, even if it means taking someone out for just glancing at you the wrong way. "

He paused, a mixture of emotions flickering across his face before he continued, "I’ve never felt this fiercely protective over anyone before. It’s like you’ve become a part of me, and I’ll do whatever it takes to ensure your safety."