Sadistic Obsession

Refrain

Kyla tensed up immediately after processing what was actually happening.

She shooked her head slowly.

This is awfully wrong. Too wrong.

Draven held her even tighter, arms around her waist, as his breath fanned her collarbones, and her breast pressed against his firm chest.

"How do I agree with you now?" He said, his hot breath blowing unto her collarbone, making goosebumps to rise all over her. She shivered involuntarily.

"So fucking tempting..." He breathed, his hands moving down to grip her butt, kneading it sensually.

His fingers casually ran across the between the two cheeks, as his index finger slipped into the crack, prodding her entrance. He lightly rubbed against the entrance, and let his other hand cup her core. Kyla flinched at the sudden sensation, but was kept still.

He dragged his finger across her core, leaving her core to throb with need. Her eyes widen at how she felt, and tried to squirm, and break free.

"Let g-go!" Draven held her firmly, both his arms gripped tightly on her hips.

"Never will I let go of you." His eyes glinted with dark promise, as his grip tightened on her hips.

Kyla gulped at the intensity of his eyes.

Draven took this silence to calm himself down, and get in control, before stepping back. He breathed in deeply, and clenched his fist tightly. He didn't want to hurt Kyla, no matter how tempting it is, and how everything about her right now is absolutely scrumptious. He shook his head from delving further into the details.

He had to stop, now.

He went over to get a towel, and swiftly wrapped it around Kyla, before dragging her out into the room.

He was soaking wet, but he didn't really bother about it.

He quickly took the clothes Kyla left in the bathroom and put it on her, before he went back into the bathroom to dry himself up, and also to take a quick shower.

Kyla was unresponsive at all the sudden quick action, and decided that she should avoid Draven at all cost, in case something even more happens.

But even so, she had no choice but to sleep on the exact same bed as him, so she just reluctantly went under the covers, fighting the thoughts of the earlier events away.

She was conflicted as to whether feel disgusted or good - no what the hell!

She tried her best to erase her conflicting thoughts.

But seriously, what the fuck just happened?!

Draven stepped out the showers, feeling in much control, but he couldn't help but think of the earlier events.

Fuck, if he see Kyla again, he would really do something far less forgivable.

He decided to go back to his office to busy himself with whatever work he has, and to let the images of Kyla disappear from his brains, even though it clearly was not working.

His fingers felt so good to be buried deep in her, and fuck he had to stop, or he would just give up his last possible sanity and fucked her so hard it would be impossible for her to walk for the next two months.

He shook his head, and focused back on his work, not minding it was close to midnight, and soon decided to take a nap on the couch in his office.

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