Dark Romance: A Cruel Obsession

Vivian was terrified, unsure where to place her hands. Should they rest on Alajos’s neck? No, that seemed too inviting. Or on his solid arms? There, the biceps bulged with vigorous strength. Or perhaps on his abdomen, where eight defined abs hinted at his vitality?

Her gaze grew hazy as Alajos, all too familiar with the art of pleasing women, took control. Vivian, a girl intent on maintaining her purity, struggled to keep pace and found herself manipulated into shedding her clothes, revealing the naked beauty of her body.

Alajos kissed her deeply, his tongue roaming freely in her mouth before moving to her chin, then down to her collarbone, taking her nipple into his mouth and circling it with his wet tongue. Vivian arched her slender neck with a silent moan, unable to contain the pleasure that sent her body trembling.

This response only increased Alajos’s sense of achievement as his rough hands glided over Vivian’s smooth, delicate skin, moving slowly towards the root of her thighs. Without allowing refusal, he parted her tightly closed legs and pressed himself between them.

Vivian’s legs were now splayed on either side of him, her only option to clench around him as she tried in vain to resist his deeper exploration. The ticklish sensation from within made her resistance weak. Alajos, breathing heavily, lifted Vivian’s fingers to his lips, kissing and nibbling with enough intensity to cause a tingling pain but not to harm her.

Terrified, tears fell unconsciously onto the pillow as Vivian felt an itch she couldn’t scratch, yearning for Alajos’s touch which was far from enough to quench her longing. “Alajos,” she whispered.

Her legs wrapped uncontrollably around Alajos’s lean waist, bringing them even closer. She could feel his erection pressing against the area that frightened her the most, knowing that with just a bit more force, he could tear through their last barrier and claim her brutally.

She was on the verge of losing her virginity.

She was doing what she had always resisted.

Never had Vivian felt more ashamed.

She silently prayed that Alajos would stop, preserving the last barrier between them and allowing her the chance to escape.

But Alajos wouldn’t cease. His finger hooked the edge of Vivian’s underwear while his other hand lifted her hips, removing the last piece of fabric from her body.

Vivian closed her eyes, feeling Alajos lower her legs and position himself between them once again, forcing her to open up to him.

She let out a soft whimper as Alajos kissed her soothingly. His kisses no longer wandered between her lips and collarbone but slowly traveled down from her breasts to her soft belly. His tongue flicked over her tender skin, which heaved with both breaths and fear, but Alajos didn’t pause. He continued downward, kissing the dense hair below her belly button, then lower…

Vivian’s body shook violently, her fingers entwined in his thick hair, reflexively gripping to stop his advance. “No…”

But Alajos wouldn’t listen; he was determined to give Vivian pleasure, and she had no choice but to receive it.

Her hands were pinned beside her as his solid body pressed upon her, immobilizing her. She could only stare at the red canopy above, feeling his tongue visit her most private and sensitive spot for the first time. The moist warmth caused her entire body to erupt in goosebumps as she trembled violently, pleasure coursing through her veins. She gasped for air, her back arching, toes curling.

Vivian fought the urge to pull him closer by his neck, almost cursing aloud, but her father’s stern reprimands and her ladylike upbringing forced her to swallow the expletives.

“Ooh…” she moaned softly, begging Alajos to stop.

His tongue teased the untouched entrance, increasing tension and pleasure within her. Vivian didn’t know how to release it and felt an overwhelming urge to cry.

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Lost in ecstasy, Vivian felt Alajos’s fingers enter her, intensifying the sensations. Her vision darkened, then burst into stars as she screamed out, her body trembling in his embrace.

He kissed her lips, swallowing her cries, but Vivian was certain Mare in the corridor heard her sobs.

As clarity returned to Vivian’s sight and sensations, Alajos’s fingers were still inside her, now moving with a maddening rhythm. “Alajos, please stop,” she whimpered. “It hurts.”

Alajos showed no sign of stopping, kissing Vivian’s lips and gazing into her eyes, his desire undiminished by her climax. “Don’t be afraid, Vivian, you’ve felt it now, you will find pleasure.”

“No, I… oh…” Alajos’s fingers moved deeper, bringing pleasure mixed with a sting of pain. She wanted to plead for mercy, but as Alajos kissed her again, her lips could only manage a muffled whimper.

Vivian felt breathless from the kiss, her head spinning, not knowing when Alajos had released her. When she saw Alajos momentarily leave her body to remove his underwear, and then return, there was no longer anything between them.

Vivian gasped, truly frightened now. She struggled to rise, but a gentle push from Alajos sent her back onto the bed. She stared blankly at the canopy as Alajos came to kiss her.

“Alajos…”

“Wrap your arms around my neck,” he instructed, his voice deep with desire. Vivian breathed heavily, “Don’t be afraid.” Alajos comforted her softly by her ear, his hand gently patting her back.

Vivian, seduced, wrapped her arms around his neck, tilting her head to kiss his earlobe.

Alajos’s hand inside her twitched, eliciting an unbearable moan from Vivian. He withdrew his fingers and replaced them with his own size, breathing deeply as he slowly entered her.

He heard Vivian’s inhale sharply, felt her waist stiffen with pain. He massaged gently, kissing her tenderly, “Tell me if it’s too uncomfortable.”

Would you stop if I told you? Vivian cursed internally, but she couldn’t help pleading, “It hurts, I’m uncomfortable.”

“Does it really hurt that much?” Alajos gasped, “Don’t you feel any pleasure at all?”

Vivian shook her head within his embrace, “I don’t know.”