Chapter 2: Heart ot Passion
It was now approaching midnight.
As the night progressed, Liam seemed to grow more distant and distracted. Felicity tried to engage him in conversation, but he only gave half-hearted responses. Eventually, he excused himself to go to the restroom, and that was the last she saw of him for the next hour.
Felicity looked around the crowded ballroom, but there was no sign of Liam. She checked her phone, but there were no messages or calls from him. She asked some of the people they had been talking to if they had seen him, but no one had. With a sinking feeling, she felt that he had left without her.
She made her way to the hotel lobby, still searching for Liam, but there was no sign of him anywhere. She considered going back to the party to look for him, but she knew that it would be pointless.
With a determined expression, Felicity decided to call it a night and leave the party to see Obi's hotel room. Her curiosity had peaked, and she wanted to know more about the big, mysterious man who had captivated her on the dance floor. She recalled what the note said, it was room 13 on the 13th floor.
Felicity walked through hotel lobby, her heart pounding in her chest. She took a deep breath and headed towards the elevators, her mind racing with thoughts of Obi.
The elevator doors opened.
Felicity felt a bit confused. Although she considered herself a rational thinker, she knew hotel staff were superstitous, avoiding rooms and floors with the number 13 because of the bad luck and supernatural beliefs associated with it.
She felt this hotel shouldn't be any different. But as she enters the elevator, she is surprised to see what she feels shouldn't be there, a number 13, in the color red. She slowly pushes the button with hesitation.
The elevator doors closed, and Felicity felt her heartbeat quicken as she ascended to the 13th floor. She had never been one for superstitions, but there was something unsettling about this floor, as if it were a dark secret hidden away from the rest of the hotel.
As the elevator doors opened, Felicity stepped out onto the dimly lit hallway, her eyes scanning the numbers on the doors. It wasn't long before she found room 13, its bold red numerals seeming to glow in the darkness.
Taking a deep breath, she knocked softly on the door, her heart racing in her chest.
There was no answer, but she could hear movement through the closed door.
She knocked again, this time more forcefully.
Suddenly, the door swung open, revealing Obi, standing there in his cloak. He looked her up and down, a wicked grin spreading across his face.
"Well, well, well. Look who finally decided to join me," he said, his voice dripping with a sensuality that made Felicity's heart race.
She stumbled over her words, taken aback by his sudden appearance and his lack of clothing. "I-I didn't think you'd actually be here," she managed to say, her voice barely above a whisper.
Obi chuckled, his deep voice sending shivers down her spine. "Oh, I'm always here when I say I will be," he replied, his eyes gleaming with mischief.
He stepped aside, gesturing for her to enter the room.
Felicity hesitated for a moment, her heart racing wildly. She knew she shouldn't be here, but there was an undeniable pull drawing her in, an inexplicable connection that she couldn't ignore. With one last glance down the empty hallway, she stepped over the threshold, her heart skipping a beat as the door closed behind her with a soft thud.
The room was dark and dimly lit, with a warm and inviting atmosphere.
But the room also scared her a bit. She felt like she was in a horror movie and she just made a mistake she will regret. She hesitated for a moment, but Obi gestured for her to come in further.
She followed him through the luxurious suite, her heart pounding in her chest. The room was adorned with intricate tapestries and dark, sumptuous wood accents. It exuded an undeniable air of mystery and sensuality.
But as she walked deeper into the room, she couldn't shake off the feeling of unease. The walls seemed to close in on her, and the dim lighting cast eerie shadows on the floor.
Suddenly, there was a loud pop, followed by a sizzle. She jumped, her heart racing even faster than before.
She turned to see Obi pouring champagne into two glasses, a wicked grin spreading across his face.
"Champagne?" he offered, his voice low and seductive.
She hesitated for a moment, her heart still racing from the sudden noise. She shook her head, trying to compose herself. "No, thank you," she replied, her voice barely above a whisper. "More for me," he merely chuckled, raising the glass to his lips.
Felicity watched as he downed the champagne in one swift motion, his eyes never leaving hers. She couldn't help but feel a strange mix of excitement and fear as she watched him, unsure of what would happen next.
"You're not afraid of me, are you?" Obi asked, his voice still low and seductive.
She ignored his question, her mind still racing from the events that had transpired earlier. "What do you want?" she asked, trying to keep her voice steady.
Obi's expression changed, and he looked at her with a more dark look that she hadn't seen before.
"No, bitch," he replied, his voice now laced with a hint of power. "The real question is what do you want?" He raised the second glass of champagne to his lips and drank it down in one swift motion.
She was taken aback by his response. "What do you mean what do I want? You're the one who invited me up here," she said, trying to keep her voice steady.
He laughed again, his deep voice sending shivers down her spine. "Yes," Obi took a few steps towards her, and Felicity found herself taking a few steps back. "Because I know you and your needs," he said, his voice low and seductive.
Felicity blinked in surprise, a chill running down her spine. "What are you talking about?" she demanded, her voice sharper than she intended.
"You don't know me."
Obi let out another low chuckle. "I know everything about you, Felicity," he said, his eyes gleaming with a hint of danger. "Especially your courtships with me as the Crimson Fox."
Felicity's heart skipped a beat. How did he know? She had been so careful to keep her past life as the Crimson Fox separate from her current life as a successful businesswoman.
Yet, here was this man, this stranger, who knew her deepest secret.
"I don't know what you're talking about," she repeated, her voice barely above a whisper.
With a smirk, Obi began to circle around her, his movements slow and deliberate. She could feel his eyes on her, burning into her skin like a branding iron. The sensation should have made her uncomfortable, but instead, it sent a thrill down her spine.
He reached out and traced a finger between her shoulders, and she shivered involuntarily. The contact was fleeting, but it sent a jolt of electricity through her body. She was embarrassed to admit it, but she found herself wanting more.
She took a deep breath, trying to gather her thoughts. "How do you know me?" she asked, her voice still shaky.
Obi chuckled, his deep voice sending a shiver down her spine. "Let's just say that I have a very unique gift," he said, his eyes gleaming with mischief.
"I have a way of knowing things, of sensing things, that most people don't." Obi's voice echoed in her ears as he stepped closer to her, his eyes gleaming with a hint of danger. "But here's a hint, my beautiful thief. In Nigeria, ten years ago, every close call, every dodge of a blade on your skin, you've practically tasted me on your lips. But don't worry. This next taste won't be the last one, you fucking tease." Felicity's heart skipped a beat, her chest tightening as she struggled to breathe. She took a step back, her legs shaking uncontrollably.
"You!? Y-you're?" But before she could finish, he cut her off with another creepy chuckle.
"Yep, Felicity. I am him. And I must say, you're even more sexy than I imagined without the mask."
She felt a chill run down her spine as his words sunk in. This man, this stranger, was the same man she had robbed a decade ago in Africa. The man who had been hunting her ever since.
"How did you find me?" she demanded, her voice trembling with fear.
Obi's expression changed again, and he looked at her with a more serious look. "I have my ways," he said, his voice low and menacing.
Felicity swallowed hard, trying to keep her fear in check. She didn't know what Obi had planned, but she could sense the danger.
"But why now?" "Why wait ten years to find me?"
Obi's expression changed once again, and he looked at her with a more calculating gaze. "Because I was waiting for the right moment," he said, his voice smooth and controlled.
He can see and sense her fear, and it only serves to heighten his arousal. "Don't worry, sexy," he reassured her, his voice dripping with a seductive promise. "I'm not going to hurt you. I'm actually a fan."
Felicity took a few steps back, still feeling intimidated by the revelation of Obi's true identity. She couldn't believe that after all this time, he had finally found her. And yet, there was something thrilling about the danger that he represented.
She couldn't explain it, but she felt a connection to him, a pull that she couldn't resist.
"Surely our mutual friend Mr. O Brian told you about me," Obi said, a dark smirk spreading across his face.
Mr. O Brian was a friend of hers, a historian at a university.
"No, not at all. Must have skipped his mind," Felicity replied, her voice trembling slightly.
"Or perhaps he was jealous of what I had to offer, as his wife may let you know." Obi added, his eyes gleaming with a dark wink.
Felicity's cheeks flushed, despite the fear she felt. She couldn't believe that Obi had just revealed to her that he had sex with the wife of a friend.
She swallowed hard, her mind racing as she tried to process the information.
At that, Obi's eyes met her chest, looking at the heart-shaped necklace he had given her earlier. "By the way..." he cheekily inquired, once again slowly circling Felicity like a predator circling its prey. "Do you like my gift?"
Felicity's hand instinctively went to the necklace, her fingers tracing over the smooth surface of the pendant. She had forgotten she was even wearing it.
"It's... beautiful," she stammered, her voice barely above a whisper.
Obi's grin widened as he continued to circle her. "Good. I'm glad you like it," he said, his voice dripping with a seductive promise.
Suddenly, the heart-shaped necklace began to glow.
It was a soft, pulsing light that seemed to radiate from within the pendant. Felicity felt a warmth spread through her body, starting from her chest and radiating outwards. It was a pleasant sensation, one that made her feel relaxed and at ease.
"Because that necklace of yours is no normal trinket," Obi said, his voice low and smooth.
Felicity blinked, trying to clear her head. She felt strange, like she was in a daze.
"What are you talkiiing abooout?" Felicity slurred, her words slow and deliberate as her head felt like it was spinning.
She stumbled slightly, her legs feeling weak. Obi watched her with an evil smile, his eyes gleaming with a dark desire.
He began to undress, slowly and deliberately, his movements calculated and precise while she had her eyes closed trying to shake off the feeling of her head spinning.
He took off his cloak, his belt, his short black pants, his boxers, and his sandals, letting them fall to the floor with a soft thud.
"That necklace has a name. I call it the heart of passion" he continued as he stripped.
Felicity's eyes snapped wide open as she regained her senses, and she found herself staring at Obi's big muscular form. He was completely naked, and his African cock was huge, like a less than a foot long. It was the biggest dick she had ever seen in her life.
She felt a shock of surprise, followed by a wave of shameful arousal. She couldn't believe what she was seeing, and yet, she couldn't tear her eyes away from his body.
Obi stood there, proud and unashamed, his eyes gleaming with a dark desire. He knew exactly what he was doing to her, and he reveled in it.
Felicity felt her breath catch in her throat as she took in the sight of him.
She had never seen a man as big, muscular and well-endowed as Obi before, and the thought of him being inside of her made her feel both excited and terrified. His muscular physique was like that of a strongman, matching the size of his big black African cock.
He's like a big, naked and devilshly handsome African king.
He took steps closer to her, his big cock bobbing with each step. Felicity felt her heart race as she took in the sight of him, her eyes drawn to the thick shaft between his legs as it bobbed.
She swallowed hard, trying to clear her head. She felt her vagina getting so turned on thanks to the necklace. The now naked Obi continued to explain the necklace while licking his lips.
"That necklace helps bring out what your body, mind and heart truly desires. And no matter how much you may claim to love Liam, we both know what you really want right now. You can try resisting..." he briefly stopped as he grabbed her hips, his touch making her slightly moan in pleasure. "But your body will speak the truth when your mouth doesn't."
Felicity's breath hitched as she felt Obi's hands on her hips, pulling her closer to him. She could feel the heat and strength radiating from his big naked African beast of a body.
She wanted to resist, to push him away, but her body was betraying her. She couldn't deny the attraction she felt towards him, the desire that had been building inside of her since the moment they met.
"Though I didn't need to put that necklace on Obrian's wife for her to let me fuck her brains out. Or any of the other hundreds of...satisfied customers, I've enjoyed over the years," Obi cockily added with a dark chuckle as he enjoyed holding her hips.
Felicity tried to resist the temptation despite being so turned on. "W-well mister," she stammered, trying to look away from Obi. "If you think I'm letting you between my legs, then you've got another thing comi-ACK."
Before she could finish her sentence, Obi silenced her as he began to devour her delicious mouth with a powerful dominating kiss. He pressed his lips against hers, parting them with his tongue. Felicity felt herself melting against him, her body responding to his touch despite her best efforts to resist.
She tried to push him away, but he was too strong, his powerful arms easily holding her in place.
His mouth moved over hers, hot and demanding, and she couldn't help but respond. They both moaned softly as he deepened the kiss, his tongue exploring the depths of her mouth with a skilled expertise.
She felt a surge of desire pool in her belly.
His lips were hot, demanding, and she couldn't resist the temptation any longer. Her resistance completely died as she embraced him, slowly closing her shocked widened eyes and wrapping her arms around his neck while deepening the kiss.
Their mouths moved in sync, exploring each other with a fervent hunger. Obi's hands roamed her body, feeling her curves and her trembling muscles beneath her dress. She could feel his arousal growing, his cock hardening against her thigh. Obi could feel her aroused sex seeping through her panties and sex.
The thought of having him inside of her made her body shiver with anticipation. She wanted to feel him, to know what it was like to be claimed by this mysterious man.
His touch sent shivers down her spine, making her body feel like it was on fire while they passionately feasted on each others mouths.
Felicity couldn't help but respond to his touch, her body aching for him.
She attempted to use her legs to squeeze his big, hardened cock. She then used her hands to touch him, feeling the smooth skin of his shaft and the weight of his balls.
Obi of course loved that this sexy vixen had given in to her lust for him and was basically under his control.
After what felt like minutes of making out, Obi pulled back from the kiss and looked down at Felicity. She gasped for air, her chest heaving with each breath. She had never been kissed like that before.
"Tell me the truth, bitch," he growled, pulling the back of her head and yanking it to look him dead in the eyes. "How much do you need this?" Obi asked, his voice low and dangerous.
Felicity didn't hesitate. She didn't hold back. She snapped. "Please!" she yelled, her voice hoarse with desire. "I need this so fucking bad!" Felicity cried out, her voice filled with desperation and need.
Obi smirked at her confession, his dark eyes gleaming with a sinister delight. He knew he had her now, and he was going to make her beg for it.
"Please, Obi," Felicity pleaded, her body trembling with desire. "I need you inside of me. I need to feel you."
Obi's smirk widened as he slowly gave a dark evil chuckle. He knew that she was his now. He then easily scooped her up in his arms and carried her to the bed, throwing her down on it like a rag doll.
Felicity gasped as she hit the bed, her body bouncing on the soft silken sheets. She looked up at Obi, her eyes wide with surprise and desire.
She couldn't believe she had just begged him to take her. But there was no denying the pure intensity of her desire, and she found herself wanting him more than ever. He leaned down, his mouth finding hers once more, devouring her like a starving man.
His tongue plunged into her mouth, tangling with hers as he kissed her with a ferocity that left her breathless.
As he kissed her, Obi's hands once again roamed her body, his fingers tracing the curve of her waist, the swell of her hips, and the softness of her breasts.
He cupped her breast, his thumb brushing over her nipple, making it harden beneath the thin fabric of her dress.
Felicity moaned into his mouth, her hands reaching up to tangle in his hair as she pulled him closer.
Obi's other hand moved lower, his fingers tracing the hem of her dress, sliding it up her thighs.
His hand brushed against the dampness of her panties, making her gasp at the contact.
He stroked her over the thin fabric, feeling her wetness seep through to his fingertips. She was dripping wet, and he knew it was all for him.
"I need to taste you," he growled against her mouth, his breath warm and heavy with desire.
Before she could respond, he pulled hard, the material making a ripping sound as he started.
Obi began to violently tear off her dress like it was nothing, exposing her body and glistening sex.
Felicity gasped, her body trembling as she felt the cool air against her bare skin.
She had never felt so exposed before, and yet, she couldn't deny the thrill that ran through her body at the thought of Obi looking at her like that.
He knelt between her legs, his eyes fixed on her wet and aroused sex.
Felicity felt a rush of embarrassment and excitement as he looked at her like that, but she couldn't tear her eyes away from his.
Obi leaned forward, his breath hot against her sensitive skin.
He used his teeth to tear off her red panties like an animal, making Felicity moan and gasp at the roughness of it.
She felt her hips buck up instinctively, her body yearning for more of his touch. Obi's eyes never left her naked body as he slipped a finger into her wetness, groaning at the feel of her tight walls grasping at his fingers.
Felicity couldn't help but scream out in pleasure as his fingers teased her clit. She felt waves of pleasure build inside her, her body tensing and aching for release. Obi knew what she needed, and he wasn't going to hold back.
He slipped his fingers inside of her, feeling her tight walls grasp at him. Felicity moaned loudly, her body arching off of the bed as she felt him touching her in a way that no one else had before.
Her mind was lost with pleasure, completely under his control, and she loved it. She never wanted it to end.
He knew how to touch her just right, gently yet firmly stroking her g-spot with each thrust of his fingers while his thumb rubbed her clit in slow circles.
She felt the sensations building quickly within her, and before she knew it, she was shouting his name as she came hard. Obi held her close, his lips pressed to the side of her neck as she moaned rental relief.
"Oh God, Obi," Felicity panted as she caught her breath, "I've never felt anything like that before."
He smiled, content now that he had claimed her. "You haven't seen anything yet." Obi's voice was low and husky as he leaned back down between her legs, his eyes fixated on her wetness.
He wasted no time and began to pleasure her with long, slow, but forceful licks of her vagina. Felicity's back arched off the bed as she grabbed the sheets, moaning loudly from the intense pleasure. She had never felt anything like this before. It was as if he knew exactly what she needed, and he was more than willing to give it to her.
Obi's tongue moved in rhythmic patterns, circling her clit and then dipping inside of her, causing her to moan louder with each passing second. She felt herself building up to another orgasm, and she couldn't believe how quickly it was happening.
It was like nothing she had ever experienced before.
"Oh God, Obi!" she cried out, her voice hoarse with pleasure. "I'm going to come again!"
Obi's only response was to groan against her wetness, his tongue moving faster and more urgently against her clit. She couldn't take it anymore. She needed more.
She wrapped her legs around his neck, trying to force him deeper inside of her. She began to grope her breasts, pinching her nipples between her fingers as she felt herself spiraling towards another orgasm.
Obi's eyes looked up at her with a devious smile, his tongue still moving against her clit. He could see the deep, burning want on her face as she licked her lips desperate for more.
He was more than happy to oblige.
While still having his tongue on her pussy, he grabs her by both her thighs and violently feasts on her pussy as hard as possible.
"Obi, what are yoooAAAAH AHHHH FUCK YES!" she begans to scream in pleasure as the skilled big, strong African tongue fucked his sexy vixen's sweet passage like no tomorrow.
The bed creaked a bit at the change in movement.
She is so turned on and pleasured that she even starts licking one of her own nipples while continuing to grope the other.
He had always known that Felicity was wild, but he never imagined that she would be this wild. She was completely uninhibited, moaning and screaming as he ate her out with a ferocity that was unlike anything she had ever experienced before.
And then, just as she was about to cum again, Obi stopped for a split second and nibbled at her swollen clitoris. It was an action that sent Felicity over the edge. She screamed in pleasure, failing to suppress it as Obi resumed feasting on her pussy. The sensation was indescribable, and she felt herself losing control. She had never felt so vulnerable, so exposed, and yet so safe.
As Obi continued to pleasure her, Felicity's mind began to wander. She thought about her past, her career, her relationships, and everything that had led her to this moment. She realized that she had never truly allowed herself to feel this way before. She had always been too afraid of being vulnerable, too afraid of being hurt. But with Obi, she felt like she could let go of all of her fears and just be herself.
And as he continued to eat her out, she could feel herself surrendering to him, to the moment, and to the intense pleasure that was coursing through her body.
Her cries of pleasure echoed throughout the room, filling the air with the sounds of raw, primal passion. Obi looked up at her, his eyes gleaming with satisfaction as he continued to lap at her, savoring every drop of her juices.
Felicity could feel her body shaking with the intensity of her orgasm, her whole being trembling as she came harder than she ever had before. It was like nothing she had ever experienced before, and she felt herself becoming lost in the sensations.
Her legs shook as she came, her whole body trembling with pleasure. Obi continued to lap at her, swallowing every drop of her juices as if he was a professional. It was like he had done this a thousand times before.
Felicity could feel her orgasm subsiding, and she slowly became aware of her surroundings once more. She looked down at Obi, who was still between her legs, his eyes fixed on her sex. He looked up at her, a satisfied smile on his face as he continued to lick her gently.
"You're amazing," she whispered, her voice trembling with emotion.
Obi stood up, his mouth glistening with her juices. He looked down at her, his eyes dark with desire. Felicity felt a shiver run down her spine as she looked at him.
His eyes were filled with desire, and she knew that he wasn't finished with her yet. She could feel the heat of his gaze on her naked body, and it made her feel both vulnerable and incredibly turned on.
"You taste as good as you look," Obi said, his voice low and husky. Felicity felt a blush spread across her cheeks as she looked down at herself. She had never felt so exposed before, but there was something thrilling about it.
"I'm not sure what you mean," she said, trying to sound nonchalant.
Obi smirked. "I mean that you're delicious," he said, leaning forward to take a bite of the fruit that was resting on the table. "Every part of you is a treat."
Felicity couldn't help but blush even harder at his words.
She felt a sudden urge to reach out and touch him, to feel the muscles that rippled beneath his smooth skin.
She sat up, her body still trembling with the aftershocks of her orgasm. Her eyes were fixed on Obi's big muscular physique and his big African cock. She couldn't tear them away.
She hungrily licked her lips, her mouth suddenly dry with desire. She had never wanted anything more than she wanted him in that moment.
"I could say the same about you," she said, her voice barely above a whisper.
Obi chuckled darkly, his eyes gleaming with a sinister delight. He knew what she was thinking, and he was more than happy to oblige.
Infact, it was what he was planning next. He wanted her to taste him, to feel him inside of her in every way possible.
Before Felicity had finished recovering from her powerful orgasm, Obi took control. He grabbed her from the bed and pulled her towards him. She was still dazed, but the feel of his strong arms around her quickly brought her back to reality.
With a swift movement, Obi pulled her onto her knees and stood in front of her.
The Horny Vixen found herself on her knees as Obi smacked his king-like cock against her face. The feeling of his hard, throbbing member on her cheek made her heart race with excitement.
"Open your mouth," Obi commanded, his voice deep and commanding. Felicity obeyed without hesitation, opening her mouth wide and sticking out her tongue. Obi took a step closer, his cock hovering just above her lips.
"Good girl," he said, before sliding his length into her mouth. Felicity moaned as she felt him fill her, the taste of his skin and the feeling of him in her mouth driving her wild with desire. She wrapped her lips around him and began to suck, using her tongue to tease and explore every inch of his cock.
Obi groaned as he felt the heat of her mouth surrounding him, his whole body shivering in pleasure.
He closed his eyes and leaned back bit, savoring the sensation.
Felicity took advantage of the moment, using her tongue to slowly explore every inch of him, tasting his salty skin and the sweet taste of pre-cum. She loved the way he tasted, the way he felt in her mouth, and the way he moaned in pleasure as she sucked him.
She could tell that he was enjoying it. She knew that he was dominant and she loved the feeling of being under his control.
She wrapped her arms around his hips and gripped them tightly, her nails digging into his skin as she slowly took him deeper.
She could feel the tip of his cock hitting the back of her throat, making her gag slightly. But she didn't stop. She wanted more. She wanted to take all of him inside of her.
"Fuck, you're so good at that," Obi growled, his voice deep and guttural as he looked down at her again. "You're such a hungry little vixen, aren't you?"
Felicity moaned in response, the sound muffled by his cock. She nodded her head, indicating that yes, she was hungry for him. She wanted him inside of her in every way possible.
She loved the feeling of being dominated by him, and she could tell that he loved it too.
But just as she was starting to get used to the feeling of him inside of her, Obi took control again.
Obi noticed how Felicity was deep throating and licking his cock slowly, like she was savoring the moment.
He grabbed the back of her head tightly and began to thrust into her mouth with a fierce urgency.
"Oh" Obi began with a lustful growl as he grabbed the back of her head tightly. "I don't think so." He then began to aggressively thrust into her mouth, enjoying his perverted assault as she started gagging.
Felicity's eyes widened as she felt him take control, his thrusts becoming harder and faster. She tried to pull away, but he held her firmly in place, his grip on the back of her head tightening.
She could feel him hitting the back of her throat with each thrust, making her gag and choke on his cock.
She cried out in pleasure, her tears streaming down her cheeks as he continued to aggressively face-fuck her. It was a rough and filthy act, but it was also incredibly hot. She loved the feeling of being used, of being taken by him like this. It was a side of herself that she had never known existed, but with Obi, she felt safe to explore it.
Obi could feel himself getting close to the edge, his balls tightening and his whole body trembling with pleasure.
He felt like he could explode at any moment, and the thought of filling her mouth with his cum was only making him more excited.
He grabbed the back of her head tighter, driving his cock deeper into her mouth.
"That's it, take it all," he growled, his voice thick with lust.
Felicity's eyes were watering from the intense pleasure, but she kept her mouth open and her tongue moving, eager to please him. She could feel his cock twitching in her mouth, and she knew that he was close.
"Oh fuck, I'm gonna cum," Obi growled, his body tensing.
"Fucking hungry bitch," he muttered again, his grip on her hair tightening.
Felicity moaned around his cock, her own orgasm still lingering as she felt him pulse and twitch in her mouth. She could feel him throbbing as he came, filling her mouth with his hot, sticky cum.
She swallowed eagerly, savoring the taste of him. It was a taste that she had never experienced before, but one that she knew she would never forget.
After ten seconds, Obi slowly withdrew his dick from her mouth. He looked down at her, his eyes filled with satisfaction and lust. Felicity looked up at him, her lips getting licked. She could feel his warmth and masculinity still on her tongue, and she loved it.
"You liked that, didn't you?" Obi asked, his voice low and husky.
Felicity nodded her head, unable to speak. She could feel her own arousal building again, her body trembling with desire.
She looked up at him, her eyes wide with anticipation.
Obi grinned down at her, his eyes gleaming with mischief. "We're not done yet, bitch," he said, his voice low and commanding.
He reached down and grabbed her by the arm, pulling her to her feet. He could feel the heat radiating from her body, and it only made him want her more.
He spun her around so that she was facing away from him, and then he wrapped his arms around her waist, pulling her back against his chest. She could feel the hardness of his cock pressing against her ass, and she couldn't help but moan at the sensation.
"Do you like that?" Obi asked, his voice low and husky in her ear.
Felicity nodded her head, feeling herself getting lost in the rush of emotions that flowed through her.
She could feel his hot breath on her ear as he whispered to her.
"Good, because I'm not done with you yet," he growled, his voice low and dangerous. "I'm trying to decide what position I'm going to dominate you in next."
Felicity felt a shiver run down her spine as she heard his words.
She nodded her head again.
Obi smirked at her response, his eyes gleaming with a sinister delight.
He began to move his hands up her body, slowly tracing the curve of her waist, the swell of her hips, and the softness of her breasts.
He nibbled at her ear, his breath hot against her skin. She shivered in delight as she felt his lips on her ear, the sensation sending a jolt of pleasure straight to her core.
She moaned softly as she felt his hands on her breasts, her body trembling with pleasure. He leaned down and took one of her nipples into his mouth, sucking on it.
Felicity let out a soft moan of pleasure as she felt his lips on her sensitive tits.
She arched her back, pressing her breasts further into his mouth as she felt him tease her nipples with his tongue.
She could feel the heat building between her legs again, and she knew that she couldn't wait any longer.
Obi must have sensed her urgency because he suddenly pulled away from her with his dark grin, his eyes gleaming with desire.
"I know just the position to take you in," he said, his voice low and commanding.
He pulled her towards the bed, his hands gripping her waist tightly as he practically dragged her onto the soft, silken sheets with him.
Felicity let out a gasp of surprise as she landed on the bed, with her body on top of Obi's who was laying back while still holding her tightly.
Her eyes widened in shock, but quickly turned to a look of pure pleasure as she felt his hard, black cock pushing against her dripping wet twat.
Obi wasted no time in taking control, hooking his arm beneath her knees and clasping his hand behind her head, pulling her into a full-nelson sex position.
Felicity felt her body trembling with excitement, as she knew what was coming next. She had never experienced anything like this before, and she was eager to find out what it would feel like to be dominated by such a powerful man.
And without warning, Obi thrust himself upwards inside of her. Felicity screamed in pleasure as she felt him filling her up, the sensation of his thick cock inside of her almost too much to bear.
Obi held her in place, his strong arms keeping her in the full nelson as he began to thrust into her with long, powerful strokes. Felicity could feel every inch of him, the feeling of him inside of her driving her wild with pleasure.
She screamed out his name as he fucked her harder and harder, the bed shaking beneath them as they moved together in a passionate dance of pleasure. She could feel her orgasm building inside of her, the sensations growing stronger and more intense with each passing moment.
Obi's thrusts became more urgent as he felt her tightening around him, her body trembling with pleasure as she neared her climax.
"You like my huge cock, don't you Felicity?" Obi growled, his voice low and deep as he smirked deviously at her. "Tell me how much you can't get enough of it!"
Felicity's eyes fluttered open, her body trembling with pleasure and her breasts shaking up and down as she turned her head to his.
"I love your huge black African cock! I can't live without it!" Felicity yelled at him as her big, dominating Nigerian continued tearing up her abused white cunt.
Obi groaned at her words, his thrusts becoming more urgent as he felt his own climax approaching.
He could feel her tightening around him, her pussy clenching and unclenching as she moaned and screamed in pleasure.
"Yes, yes, yes!" she cried out, her body trembling as she felt herself being pushed over the edge.
Her orgasm ripped through her, intense waves of pleasure crushing her like a tidal wave. She let out a series of primal screams and suffocated howls, her hands grip tightly onto Obi's arms as she rode out the waves of ecstasy.
Obi watched, a satisfied and pleased expression on his face, as Felicity came hard on his massive black cock. She moaned loudly, her whole body trembling as she succumbed to the pleasure that was coursing through her.
Obi continued thrusting upwards into her, his hands gripping her head tightly as he held her in place. He could feel himself getting close, his balls tightening and his cock throbbing with each thrust.
And then, with a low growl, he felt himself cumming. He thrust upwards into her one last time, burying himself deep inside of her as he came hard. He felt a massive amount of cum filling her torn apart pussy, like he was filling her up. Felicity moaned as she felt him cumming inside of her, her whole body trembling with pleasure.
Obi let out a satisfied sigh as he pulled out of her, his cock still dripping with cum.
He looked down at her, his eyes gleaming with satisfaction.
"I'm not done with you yet," he said, his voice low and husky.
Felicity looked up at him, her chest still heaving as she tried to catch her breath. She felt a thrill of excitement run through her at his words.
"But I thought-" she began, but he cut her off with a shake of his head.
"No, you thought wrong," he said, a sly smile playing at the corners of his lips. "I'm not done with you yet."
With that, he reached down and grabbed her by the ankles, pulling her towards him. Felicity squealed in surprise as she found herself being dragged off the bed, her body still trembling with pleasure.
Obi wasted no time in flipping her over onto her stomach, her ass in the air.
He admired the sight before him - Felicity's long, athletic legs, her firm, round ass, and the soft, pink folds of her pussy glistening with excitement.
He raised his hand and brought it down hard on her ass, leaving a red mark on her fair skin.
"You have a beautiful ass, Felicity," he said, his voice deep and husky with desire. "Not every white girl has an ass this good."
Felicity moaned at the sensation of his hand on her ass, the sting of the slap mixing with the pleasure that was already coursing through her body. She felt herself getting wetter with every passing moment, her pussy throbbing with desire.
"Thank you, Obi," she said, her voice barely above a whisper. "I'm glad you like it."
Obi chuckled darkly, his eyes gleaming with lust as he looked at her.
"Like it?" he said, his voice low and dangerous. "I love it.
I could spend all day looking at it, worshiping it, and fucking it," Obi growled, his voice low and guttural.
Felicity moaned at his words, the feeling of his hot breath on her skin only making her wetter. She shook her ass at him, inviting him to do as he pleased with her.
Obi chuckled, slapping her ass once more before leaning down to run his tongue along the curve of her cheek. She shivered at the sensation, her body tensing as she felt his warm breath on her skin.
He continued to taste her, his tongue tracing a path along the cleft of her ass before delving deeper. She moaned, her body trembling with pleasure as he explored her in a way that no one else ever had before.
Obi straightened up and positioned himself behind her. She felt the tip of his cock nudging at her entrance, and she pushed back against him, eager to feel him inside of her once more.
He thrust into her, hard and deep, causing her to cry out in pleasure. He gripped her hips tightly, holding her in place as he began to pound into her behind with long, powerful strokes.
Each thrust rammed her hard against the mattress, eliciting a series of moans and screams from Felicity.
"You like that, bitch?" Obi growled, his voice deep and guttural. "You like it when I fuck you like a beast?"
Felicity could barely speak, her whole body trembling with pleasure. All she could do was moan and scream, her voice muffled by the pillows that she had buried her face into.
Each slap sent a wave of pleasure throughout her body, igniting her nerves and driving her wild with desire.
Obi's cock continued to slide in and out of her ass, the sound of their bodies colliding filling the room. The bed creaked beneath them, the headboard banging against the wall.
Felicity's orgasm was building, her whole body trembling with the intensity of it. She felt herself reaching the peak, her pussy pulsating as Obi's cock continued to thrust into her.
And then, with a final, powerful thrust, Obi came, his cum filling her ass as she screamed in pleasure. Felicity's orgasm finally broke free, her whole body convulsing as she came harder than she ever had before.
Obi collapsed on top of her, his body trembling with pleasure.
Felicity could feel him inside of her, the feeling of him still pulsating and throbbing inside of her as she reveled in the aftershock of her orgasm.
"Fuck, you're incredible," Obi said, his voice low and husky as he rested his head on her shoulder.
Felicity let out a soft sigh of contentment, completely spent from the intense pleasure that had coursed through her body. She couldn't remember the last time she had felt like this - completely satisfied and fulfilled by a man.
But Obi still wasn't done with her. He flipped her onto her back, looking down at her beautiful, heaving breasts. "There's still so much more I want to do to you."
Felicity looked up at him, her eyes wide with a mix of pleasure and trepidation. She had never felt so wanted, so desired before. It was both thrilling and terrifying.
Obi leaned down and took one of her nipples into his mouth, sucking on it gently at first, then harder. Felicity moaned in pleasure, her back arching as she offered herself up to him.
He teased and tortured her nipples, biting and sucking on them until they were red and swollen.
Felicity moaned and writhed beneath him, her body begging for more.
Obi positioned himself between her breasts. He looked down at her with a wicked grin, his eyes gleaming with lust.
"Open your mouth, my little vixen," he commanded, his voice low and husky. Obi placed the tip of his cock on her tongue and leaned forward, pressing his hips against her breasts.
He began to thrust back and forth, his cock sliding between her breasts as she sucked and licked at the tip. Obi groaned in pleasure, his hands gripping her head tightly as he face-fucked her and titty-fucked her at the same time.
Felicity took it all in, desperate to please him and fulfill his every need. She could feel her own pleasure building again, her pussy pulsating with desire as she sucked him with ferocity.
"Oh god, you're such a dirty whore!" Obi growled, his voice thick with lust as she continued to take him in. "I can't believe I'm fucking someone like you!"
Felicity moaned in response, her breasts shaking and her eyes watering as she was swallowed in the sensations overwhelming her body.
His cock was throbbing and thick, sliding between her breasts with ease as she felt him fill her mouth with his cock once more.
He held her down, the power dynamic shifting dramatically. But Felicity didn't mind. She loved the feeling of it all - the dominance, the roughness, and the sheer animalistic way that he took her.
She was his to use, to take, and to pleasure in any way that he saw fit.
With a sudden and forceful movement, Obi pulled his cock out of her mouth, while still remaining on top of her.
He pinned her arms above her head, holding them in place with one hand as he used the other to guide his cock towards her dripping wet pussy.
Felicity started screaming as she felt him enter her again, her pussy stretching to accommodate his huge cock.
Obi wasted no time in starting to fuck her, his hips thrusting back and forth as he drove himself deeper into her with each stroke.
She screamed in pleasure, her body trembling beneath him as he took her once more.
His thrusts were hard and deep, each one sending a wave of pleasure coursing through her body.
Felicity felt herself being swept up in the intensity of it all, her orgasm building inside of her as he fucked her harder and harder.
Obi could feel her tightening around him, her pussy clenching and unclenching as she moaned and screamed in pleasure.
He could tell that she was close, and he knew that he wasn't far behind.
He quickened his pace, his hips thrusting back and forth with a fierce urgency.
Felicity screamed in pleasure as she felt him deep inside of her, her body trembling with the intensity of it all. She could feel her orgasm building inside of her, each thrust bringing her closer to the edge.
Obi's balls tightened as he felt himself getting close, his thrusts becoming more desperate as he felt his climax approaching.
"Come for me, Felicity," he growled, his voice thick with lust.
"I want to hear you scream for me as I make you cum." Obi growled, his voice deep and husky as he plunged into her with renewed vigor.
Felicity's legs wrapped around him, her arms locked around his neck as she held on tight. Her body was trembling with the power of her orgasm, and she could feel herself clenching around him as she rode out the waves of pleasure.
"Obi! Obi! OH Obi!" She screamed in pleasure as she rode it out.
Obi grunted, his cock throbbing as he felt her tightening around him. He knew that he was close, and he could feel his own orgasm building inside of him.
"I'm gonna cum, Felicity," he growled, his voice low and guttural.
"Get ready, my bitch," he said with a demented smirk.
Felicity moaned in anticipation, her whole body trembling with pleasure.
With a few more powerful thrusts, Obi gave the largest orgasm yet, firing a massive amount of cum into her like an African god.
Felicity screamed as she felt him filling her up, the sensation of his hot cum inside of her almost too much to bear.
She could feel it spurting into her over and over again, filling her up until it felt like her stomach was swelling from the sheer volume of it.
She had never experienced anything like this before, and she couldn't believe how much pleasure it was bringing her. No man had ever cum this hard in her before, and she had never orgasmed this much either.
She could feel herself trembling with the force of it all, her whole body quivering as she came down from her high.
Obi pulled out of her slowly, his cock still dripping with cum. Felicity could feel it running down her legs, a constant reminder of what they had just done.
She looked up at Obi, her eyes glazed over with pleasure and satisfaction.
"So much warm cummies...so full," she dumbly mumbled, still trying to catch her breath.
Obi chuckled as he jerked the few remaining cum all over her pussy, stomach, and tits, like he was marking her as his. The vixen looked like she had gained weight from all the cum Obi fired into her. She was shocked from the final powerful orgasm they just enjoyed.
Felicity lay there, her body spent and sated, covered in Obi's seed. She couldn't believe what had just happened - she had never experienced anything like that before.
The intensity of their lovemaking, the raw, uninhibited passion that had coursed through her body, the way he had taken control and pushed her to the limits of her pleasure. It was like nothing she had ever known before.
"Obi," she whispered, turning to look at him. He was lying next to her on the bed, his eyes half-closed, a satisfied smile on his face.
"Yes, my little vixen?" he replied, his voice deep and low.
"That was...that was amazing," she said, her voice trembling with emotion. "It was the best fucking I've ever experienced."
Obi chuckled softly, reaching out to stroke her hair. "I'm glad you enjoyed it," he said. "I told you that I would show you things that you've never experienced before."
Felicity nodded, her eyes wide with wonder.
"You're right, Obi. I've never experienced something like that before." She said, her voice still recovering from the intense pleasure.
Obi smirked, his eyes gleaming with mischief. "You should try more sex positions, Felicity. There are plenty ways to pleasure yourself." He said, as he got up from the bed and walked towards the bathroom. Felicity couldn't help but admire his toned body as he walked away from her, his muscular back and tight ass on full display.
She watched as he wet a towel under the faucet, before returning to the bed and gently cleaning her up.
She let out a soft sigh of contentment as he did so, feeling a warmth spread through her body at his touch.
Once he was done, he tossed the towel aside and climbed back into bed, pulling her close and wrapping his arms around her.
"Thank you," she whispered, nuzzling against his chest.
He chuckled softly, his hand coming up to stroke her hair. "You're welcome," he replied. "I always take care of my partners after we finish."
Felicity smiled, feeling a sense of comfort wash over her.
She ran her hand over Obi's chest, feeling his heartbeat beneath her fingertips.
"You know, I have to say it," she said, her voice barely above a whisper.
"I can see why Mr. O Brian is jealous of what you have to offer." She joked with a wink.
Obi chuckled, his eyes closed.
"Yes, I'm sure he would be," he said. He leaned down and kissed her on the forehead, then snuggled up behind her, his arms wrapped around her waist.
They continued laying in the bed naked together until they both fell asleep, exhausted from their intense lovemaking. The room was silent except for the soft sound of their breathing, and the scent of sex and incense filled the air.