Captive Bride: A Dark Obsession Romance

by Dark Angel

  I pull my mouth off his cock now, feeling how close he is to coming, and I start stroking him.

  Jake’s eyes connect with mine and he already knows I’m up to something. He smiles at me.

  “Come,” I whisper, looking into his eyes. “Come for me. Come over me,” I clarify, grinning like a woman who totally has no regard for the consequences. I don’t know if Jake would've come on me on live television before, or if my begging totally egged him on, but his cock spasms harshly against my fingers. Two more strokes and his whole body tenses up, the deep lines between his abs becoming more pronounced as every muscle in his body seems to bulge.

  “Fuck,” he groans again, a long strand of thick cum gushing out from the tip of his cock and hitting me right on the chin. I keep on stroking him as he comes, and he unleashes a fountain of cum all over my face. The audience gasps and I know we’ve just shocked everyone at home. I mean, no one tunes into this show thinking it is tame…but we just went full wild.

  “Mmm, yes,” I moan as I feel his juices dripping down my face and dripping onto my chest and down my clothes. He’s not going to stop until he’s done, either, and he keeps coating my face with so much cum that I’m pretty sure that any minute that they’ll make us stop. Like, no way that they’ll let this keep going on air…and I start to think about Manhattan Reign. They were so totally fucking then…and people loved it. Who knows how well this episode is going to go. I start imagining Chase and Nadia reporting on our little escapade here…and I have to think that because they’d approve, so will the rest of America.

  So I start scooping up the cum and swallowing some of it.

  “Fuck,” Jake groans, and I feel the rest of his cum finish spraying out of his cock. A few drops drip from its tip and go over my knuckles, and I finally let go of his cock.

  That’s when Jake kisses me, my face covered in his cum. It is not a gentle kiss, but a claiming one. Every ounce of his energy goes into kissing me, the taste of my pussy still lingering on his skin, and I shiver around the touch.

  His hands move up and down my body and I need more, so much more.

  I take Jake’s hands under my own and move them up to massage my tits as I turn to rub my ass against his cock. Jake lifts me up and brings me to a wall behind a desk in the studio. He leans all the way back against the wall and pulls me with him. His hips move forward into me. With one hand, he moves his cock between my thighs and thrusts it against my pussy, sliding between the lips and rubbing against my clit. I slip my hand down my body and rub my palm and fingers against the underside of his cock, pushing it harder up against me. My head falls back against his shoulder as I moan.

  Wrapping his arm around my waist, his other hand still massaging my breast through my clothes stiffened by the load he sprayed me with, he lifts me up once again and brings me back down on his cock. The effortless way he lifts me and manipulates his body for his pleasure turns me on. As his cock slides inside of me, I squirm against him. No matter how much of Jake that I have, I still want more. My feet touch the floor as Jake sheaths himself completely inside of me. At first, he circles his hips, rubbing the inside of my pussy. He explores my walls with his cock, feeling me all the way to the deepest point.

  When he starts to move his hips with short, shallow thrusts, I match every one with my own hips. Our movements increase to a frenzied pace until we're fucking roughly and desperately. I can feel his chest rumble as he moans loudly next to my ear. We crash against each other over and over. Jake’s hand releases my breast and moves between my legs, rubbing my clit back and forth as quickly as he fucks me. The sensations build within me almost faster than I can handle. This time we’re not holding back at all and this is about shucking ourselves on each other until we both get off. We share a primal need to fuck, like it’s the last thing we’ll ever do, and it doesn’t matter who sees or what’s happening around us, we have to fuck, fuck, fuck. I don’t want it any other way.

  The climax hits me without warning, heating up my body like I could burst into flames. Jake doesn’t stop or slow down, fucking me through it while I scream. I can feel his chest rise and fall as he starts to breathe heavily, my pussy squeezing him rhythmically with each wave of pleasure that scorches me. I don’t even get time to come down before he starts to play with my clit again, building up the sensations in me even higher than before. I can feel his cock start to swell and throb. As the next orgasm rushes towards me, I feel like coming any harder will make me pass out. Jake continues to fuck me mercilessly until, finally, he buries his cock all the way inside me and holds me there, his body tensing and going still.

  Jake’s cock twitches violently inside of me and explodes deep in my pussy, filling me with his cum. I grip his arms, leaning back against him as my toes curl and my feet lift off of the ground. His hot cum inside of me is enough to set off my own orgasm, screaming so loud that I hear the audience gasping in reaction to how hard I’m coming. I’m so blinded by pure ecstasy that I don’t even care. My pussy overflows with Jake’s cum as well as my own, mixing in little trails that drip down the inside of my thighs and run all the way down my legs. The walls of my pussy clench around Jake’s cock tightly and I feel so wonderfully full of his 12 perfect inches.

  My pussy is so full of his cum now, and I know what I want. I look at him over my shoulder. "You know what you need to use all this cum for?" I ask him.

  Jake laughs, the sound pure sin and makes my body heat up with need.

  "I need to fuck that perfect ass with it," Jake growls, and I hear his voice get thick with lust.

  Jake starts to move his huge head against my asshole. He rubs it hard into my hole; the pressure makes me lose my mind. As I slide up, I give him access to it and basically begging him to enter me. His massive head plunges deep inside my ass, the force of it making me yelp as he takes over my body. I'm pressed against a wall with nowhere to go and there's nowhere that I want to go, but my eyes are rolling back in their orbits at the intensity of just how hard he's fucking me. That huge cock is filling up my ass exquisitely and I know I'm making some very intense sounds of lust. I hear them and they sound like moans that must be coming from somewhere else, but I know they're me...I can make out Lori's moans and they're not the same as mine. I do think more than a few women in the audience have started masturbating, but the wild moans that are filling my ears are my own. Rightfully so, as Jake's huge cock is spearing my ass so intensely up against the wall that a girl can't help but shout it out as she takes every thrust.

  He keeps fucking me until I hear him grunting, hard, and I know that he’s close to coming. I’m shattering at the forceful, total claiming and just how totally he’s fucking me and I’m desperate to have all of him. I know I sucked his cock before but I want him again and now. “Come in my mouth, please,” I beg, shouting it and getting a thrill knowing that everyone knows that when Jake and I fuck, I want him in every hole. I want his cum everywhere. That I don't mind begging for exactly what I want.

  His hands grip my shoulders hard and I can tell that he’s holding back the orgasm that’s threatening to explode on me now.

  He pulls his cock out slowly, and I gasp loudly at how empty I feel. I want his cock in my mouth, though, and then I won't feel so empty.

  I turn around, my back to the wall now, and I drop to my knees. I let my fingers sweep across my clit, greedy for every drop of pleasure. I grip his hips and I jam his cock deep in my mouth, slamming him deep in my throat. I am aching to taste him, and I pump my face up and down on his cock. I look up at him and see the look of adoration and love...and lust...on his face and I appreciate it all. I feel all that for Jake and I love sharing this incredible moment with him. I can't believe that the man of my dreams is fucking me on his TV show, on air, and the whole world can see just how intensely compatible we are. How in love we are. It may not be everyone else's idea of happily ever after, but I can't think of a better tasting ending to our little modern day tale of two people pitted against each other who fell in love instead.


  Jake groans, and I see him bite his lip and I let his head roll back. His hands reach out and gather my hair into a makeshift ponytail, holding me tightly and aggressively just like I enjoy, and he pushes my head back and forth with my own movements. He fucks my mouth and I swallow the length of him down my throat. I feel my whole airway blocked and I’m just breathing in him, swallowing the cum that rockets down my throat. I swallow as much of his cum as I can but there’s so much that I feel it dripping down my chin.

  Jake looks back at me and that look of pleasure overtaking his gorgeous face sets me off, and I’m cumming, hard. I shudder and tremble but I keep sucking Jake’s cock until every last drop is poured down my throat that doesn't spill out of my mouth. I look into his eyes and suck him hard, licking him clean. Then I pull his cock out of my mouth and lean back against the wall again, gasping for air after being so full of Jake's 12 inches.

  Jake dips down and brings his mouth to my trembling pussy, and the instant his tongue touches me, my whole body surges with pure pleasure. His hand presses against my abdomen to increase the pressure, and therefore the pleasure. I’m quaking beneath him, legs falling out behind me and him lifting me up so that he's actually holding me up against the wall while he licks my pussy again. I can't believe he's holding me up like this, and he carries me off to a table to lay me down...and then he flips me over so that I'm all fours and his mouth is back on my pussy. He spanks my ass, the other hand coming to finger my pussy, and I'm screaming out an orgasm at this point. He's not holding back at all, and I don't want him to. My hands desperately clutch at my breasts, tugging my nipples and heightening every sensation he works my body over with. I can't stand the idea of another second without my whole body being touched, tasted, spanked, or fucked. I've got an animalistic, primal urge within me that's making me act purely on instinct. I am driven utterly by lust. I moan out constantly, the whimpering sounds of my breathing being buried in lust.

  Jake's mouth goes to my ass and he runs his tongue up and down my hole before he rams several fingers in there, pressing against me as his mouth is back on my pussy again. I reach down and circle my clit, driving home every last drop of ecstasy that he can offer my body. I can't take much more of this, and at the same time, I hope it never ends. I'm practically screaming out now, an orgasm tearing through me like nothing I have felt before in my life. Seriously, I'm having an experience verging on the religious, my whole body lit up like a Christmas tree on display. I'm wracked with lust, my every muscle quaking and spasming, and my pussy sprays cum all over the table, making this incredible mess that puddles around me. Even I can't believe just how filthy tonight has gotten...and on air. But I can't stop myself. Even if I wanted to. The truth is that I'm just more turned on than ever by the fact that I'm panting, moaning, and coming on live television with a mouth on my pussy and fingers in my ass. My own fingers work my clit even harder and I spray so much cum that I actually feel exhausted just from the pressure. When my orgasm finally starts to subside, Jake moves his hands to spank my ass, and the aftershocks make me shiver against his mouth delicately sweeping over my clit. I drop my fingers and let his tongue do the magic. Jake just made me come on national television. I think about that, because I wasn't the first. But that doesn't matter. I'm in love with Jake. He's in love with me. And as far as exhibitionist fantasies go, I could have just won the whole sweepstakes experience here with what has just happened to my body.

  Jake flips me over, his mouth crashing over mine, his hands cupping my face, and I'm overwhelmed with how incredible this whole experience just was. The FCC can't be too pleased with this performance...but the roundtable ended more than amicably. I see that Toby has covered Lori in his cum and they're currently swapping it in an intensely passionate kiss, and the audience is all staring in awe at what just happened.

  Jake grabs my hand and holds it, and we stand up, and the whole audience cheers. Like, really applauds with such fury that I think those laugh track sitcoms will want this reel for their use. I have never had so many people applaud for me, even if past audiences that saw Jake and I have sex, like in the club, enjoyed it. This is so different. In a way, Jake's viewing audience went on this incredible journey with him. I learned this in the interview process—these women who watch, who come (haha) on the show—they grew with him and he showed up on their TVs and changed their lives. Now, Jake has shown the whole world that he claims me...that I'm his. I can't think of anything more powerful or special that could be shared with me.

  "I can't believe you just did that...you're the best ratings boost any show has ever had," Jake whispers in my ear. "Did you like me fucking you in front of all of America?"

  I bite my lip. "Fuck," I whisper.

  Jake laughs. "Don't you work for the FCC...or wait, ‘fuck’ is actually one of the things we can say on our show. There are some other things we may have to discuss..." Jake kisses my cheek.

  "Yes, I think knowing that a huge percentage of Americans watched us swap cum tonight and saw you fuck all of my holes...well, that's not something this woman's spank bank is likely to withdraw. That was intense," I tell Jake.

  "You're intense," Jake says, his hand squeezing mine. "I have never felt like I was having sex on TV before. With you...that was even more. That was so intimate yet so exposed...I guess I might get why you enjoy this whole exhibition thing," Jake says.

  I burst into laughter. The very reason I met this man is because he was a national orgasm donor, going down on women right on TV. While we dated, we've fucked in public in just about every place we could. But now that we fucked on his TV show, every which way we could, now he's starting to see the appeal of exhibitionism?

  I mean, let this be a lesson to be women of the world everywhere. You don't have to understand everything about your man, and he doesn't have to understand you entirely, but when you two are right for each other, absolutely everything else will feel like it falls into place. I never had to worry about working up the nerve to do anything I did with Jake, ever, because my heart was willing to take a chance. And I'm so happy that I did because I love him more than I even knew I could love someone.

  I mean, just ask the viewers what they saw...when they change their panties, I'm sure they can report that they saw how passionate the two of us are. And sex that gets its heat from love? Well, I've learned that's what happily ever afters are made of.

  32

  Layla

  I bring a glass of wine into my living room where Lori’s already sitting on my couch with her own glass.

  Sitting down with a happy sigh, I say, “I’m so glad all of that is behind us. The past few weeks were really stressful feeling like we were at odds.”

  Things have turned out better than I could have hoped for A Cunning Linguist. After the country went pretty much crazy—in a good way—over the episode where we all lost our minds and fucked on live TV, there’s no way the FCC could cancel the show. Not without all kinds of pushback.

  Plus, and probably more importantly, Lori has done a complete one-eighty after what happened between her and Toby.

  “I know,” Lori says regretfully. “I hate that I put you in such a position. If I had any idea...Well, I’m sorry about making everything so difficult for you with the investigation. I hope you aren’t angry.”

  “Girl, please. It all worked out for the best.”

  “I know.” She still doesn’t sound like she’s okay with how she handled the investigation. “I just wish I hadn’t let my anger and humiliation over the entire situation get the best of me. I just took the rejection so personally. After my divorce, it felt like the last option to finally find some kind of happiness with myself.”

  Damn, I had no idea she was dealing with so much. She never let on about any of it. That’s what girl friends do, right? I mean, I know I’ve always told her all about my sexcapades. Not once did she make me think that her sex life was shitty. Just goes to show that there must be more women out there that need help from someone like Jake.


  “So, yeah,” Lori continues, “I let all of that influence my decision to come down on ACL so hard.”

  “Lori, don’t be so hard on yourself. You got what you wanted in the end. You finally broke through all that old shit and can finally let yourself enjoy sex.” I grin at her mischievously. “Speaking of which, what’s up with you and Toby?”

  She grabs my arm. “Oh my God, girl, it’s so crazy. We had the filthiest, dirtiest sex imaginable last night after we left the studio.”

  I hold my hand up to give her a high five. “The live broadcast sex wasn’t dirty enough for you?” I tease.

  “I know, right?” She shakes her head, laughing. “I can’t believe that I’ve been missing out on that kind of kinky fun all this time.”

  Laughing, I wiggle my eyebrows. “Are you seeing him again tonight?”

  She shrugs. “I don’t know. Probably not. We may see each other again, but I don’t want to get serious with anyone. Now that I know all the fun that’s out there just waiting for me, I want to try it all. Lots of flings out there, you know.”

  Holy shit. Who would've thought that my prudish boss would turn into a total sex fiend? Good for her. “That’s right,” I say, amused. “You get yours, girlfriend.”

  We giggle, and then she turns speculative eyes on me. “What about you?”

  “Me?” I take a sip of my wine.

  “Yes, you. Are your days of flings and no-strings sex a thing of the past now that Jake Kent is making you come on the regular?”

  Who is this new Lori? She’s kind of fun. “Nah,” I say casually, “this might end up just another fling. I don’t know how long it'll last.”