Obsession

// Five //

It's been two days, since I haven't attended work. Sure, Adrian is probably worried about me by now. He called me like couple of times right after Ian raped me. But why do I get the feeling I like it when Ian being so passive.

Or at least, aggressive towards me.

Afternoon - 12:00 PM.
I heard the door knocking and as I gesture through the hallway answering the door. Seeing Adrian stood by looking all worried and shit.
"What happened to you?" I heard his voice were worried. "I called you like a couple of times,"
Looking down then glancing back at him all silently.

"I wasn't feeling well, got a fever." I lied. Straight up with my cold tone. "I'm fine,"
Adrian narrows his eyes. He'd gotten suspicious of my words being lied to until Adrian saw my mark on my wrists tied around it from earlier.

His reaction surprised me. I knew his words were form in anger letting himself in my home. I tried to avoid it. He held my arm, gently.
"Who did this to you?!? Seriously who did?"
Every time I open my mouth — I couldn't speak. He cup my chin just for me to look at him in the eye.

So I had no choice but to tell him everything. Every single truth only thing is, half of that pleasure Ian given me were amazing. I can feel his cock rubbing against mine. I've gotten distracted.
"We have to file a report, to the police. So they'll know you've been raped."

I don't know if Ian find out about me and Adrian being together, he would freak out; I don't blame him, he's hot and attractive yes, but when I'm around Ian — he's great in bed.
"No!" I begun.
He glimpse at me.
"I mean —," I pause. "It's no big deal. I'm fine besides that guy who raped me. I couldn't see his face. It was dark. Please Adrian let it go,"

Having lunch with Adrian seems comfy enough, for me. At least better just to forget about Ian. What I didn't know is why Ian forced me when I certainly did not want it. I thought he just needed some intimacy with me until he broke me.
We've talked, hugged, got comfortable around each other for the whole day till night. He never left. Instead he decided to stay overnight just to watch me.

"I'll be at the shower, feel free to do whatever you need." I smiled.
Leaving him all alone in the living room just enough for Adrian to get completely relax. While I grab my towel and fresh clean clothes headed towards the bathroom.
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Adrian - POV

I had to stay, just to protect her. Watching Katrina to see if she's okay, ever since she told me someone raped her. But who? I can't help but he's out there somewhere and Katrina just told me to forget it. What the fuck?

I knew I had to keep my eye on Katrina, climbing up the stairs. Hearing water running down from the shower, steaming through mirror reflection. I peeked. And there she is. Washing her perfect body, those soapy breasts. That tight pussy. Suddenly I feel funny.
I realize I had a huge boner.

"Oh boy," I mutter.
My life can get any better than this so I snuck in, and open the shower door surprising her from behind. Seeing Katrina in her amazing gorgeous body just standing right in front of me.
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"I didn't mean to intrude but —," I heard his voice shaken nervously.
My finger place into his lips to shush up. With one playful tease I let him suck my finger juuust to entertain for a bit.
He started to pull my hair, back while turning me around facing against the wall. My breasts pressed into the cold tiles. Adrian is getting hard on, I barely feel his cock were bulgy.
Hearing myself giggling and snickering because of it. Adrian wrap his hand around my neck, his words whispers through my ear. Licking my earlobe in pleasure. I let out a moan.

Slightly but not too hard he chokes me, playfully rubbing his hard cock against my wet pussy. Without a chance to give me a hint, Adrian fucks me. The way he controls me. The way his mind knows when and wants to stop, but I didn't care.

I need his touch. I love his cock, urging to fuck every single day. I want him in my arms.
But deep down he's mine only.

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Adrian - POV
I lift her leg, to make it easier for me to thrust. To fuck her better. God I love the way she moan for me. Mmm, fuck me. Why? I gripped her throat a bit tight this time, hopefully she wouldn't mind.
"Ohh fuck yes, I want more!" I heard her beg.
For a brief moment, I spend my whole life fucking this gorgeous woman in front of me. Now is the day I could get to break her sanity. Break her until she's completely forgotten about everything.
I turn her around facing me with my evil pretentious smile, sucking her breasts, biting it softly even pinching those nipples. That made me horny.
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Nighttime came Adrian and I continue on making out, fucking each other, other than that I lost myself attracted to him. I became obsessed. I became his lover. That is one thing I need. But as for Ian — well, I guess I'm not sure how to explain it.

We slept in, wrapped around into our arms - cuddling in my bed. All naked under my silk sheets. This is where I feel safe around Adrian. He knows I don't need to worry.

The smell of aroma, down the kitchen when Adrian made some pancakes but one problem - there is another voice. I held my sheets wrapped around my body as I walk down the stairs into the kitchen seeing Adrian and —
Oh. My. God.
Un-fucking-believable.
Ian my rapist neighbor, he is here sitting down talking to my only one trusted person I've loved. Adrian.

I knew this is going to be bad. Really, really bad. For all of us.