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Pure Obsession (Finn) - Chapter Five

Date: 10/9/2014, Categories: Reluctance, Author: SITTING, Rating: 20, Source: LushStories

“I already did that.” I said quietly. “Really?” “Yeah. I dreamt of being normal. Of having a really hot girlfriend, and a fun, average life. And my dream came true. I think it’d be greedy of me to wish for more.” “You get three wishes. Everybody knows that.” I turned to look at her. She looked so earnest and beautiful, so determined to make me believe. “So what do you wish for?” I asked. She shrugged. “To be like a prima ballerina.” “Really?” “Yes. No. Maybe.” She sighed and leaned into me. ”Sometimes, I want to go back to being four years old and do my life over,” she said wistfully. “I know it’s so stupid to think that, and I guess everyone feels the same, but it would be so much easier, to have the knowledge and the innocence at the same time.” “I don’t think that’s possible,” I countered softly. “Knowledge destroys innocence. It’s all part of growing up, getting used to the world and other people.” “Stop being so smart.” she said, and she reached up to kiss me gently on the mouth. I held her there, feeling her body press into mine, her lips soft and light. There was something about being so close to her that filled me with warmth. Even though it wasn’t the first time, or even the tenth time, she still made my heart pound, and the desire to please her was overwhelming. Her tongue found mine, and I could feel the soft, sweetness of the moment intensifying into something much more urgent. I dropped my hands to her waist, pulling her around to straddle me, her thin dress ... riding up around her thighs. “You know I love you, right?” I breathed, and it was only after the words had left my mouth that I realised how heavy they were. I felt like I should take them back, apologise, but before I could she said, “I love you too.” And her mouth was on mine, silencing my doubts and insecurities. Maybe her declaration should have made me be slower, but it turned me on even more. My hand found its way under her dress, and I felt her heat through her soft underwear, my fingers pushing and caressing until she was squirming in my lap. Her hand came down to pull her underwear to the side, allowing my fingers access to her silky, wet skin. I couldn’t think of anything but her in that moment. She was so perfect, so ready for it and it felt amazing. I hastily undid my jeans with my spare hand, my breath coming out hard. She was leaning on the back of the couch, her eyes on mine, her mouth slightly ajar as she watched me and there was no need for communication or explanations. The desire was everything; it eradicated any need for sense or words. We wanted each other and that was all that mattered. The head of my cock pushed clumsily against her, struggling to find its way to her entrance, but once it was in, I held tight to her waist and flexed my hips hard, burying the rest of my erection inside her with one thrust. Alessandra let out a shuddering breath as we began to move, me pushing upwards and her downwards as she welcomed each hard thrust. She felt tight and wet, ...