Abel's Obsession
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There is nothing here for me, I realized, turning away. I pushed open the other bedroom doors, gaze flitting from one dusty surface to another.
I would take nothing but memories of my family and their love while I had it. No tears clogged my throat or hazed my vision. Smiling and holding tight to the images of youthful, whole faces of each family member, I turned for the stairs.
The one thing I retrieved from Mamm’s desk—Daed’s money box from the bottom drawer where I kept my cash.
“So, what’s your plan?” Eli asked as I locked the front door behind me.
“Get a part time job for now. Get my GED.” We climbed into his car, the slamming of my door a finality I felt clear to my toes.
“It’s easier than you think,” Eli said as the engine of his Charger roared to life.
“I’ll eventually move the woodshop across town where I won’t have to be constantly reminded of the Old Order, then sell the farm.”
Eli pulled out onto the main road leading into town. “You’re going to continue making furniture?”
“I enjoy my craft.” My gaze followed along the bike trail, the path I had taken to what I had at one time considered my sin, my downfall. Definitely my obsession.
“You’re damn good at it, that’s for sure.”
“Dani’s house,” I said, nodding toward the old brick farmhouse as he sped past.
“She’s the one, huh?”
“There’s never been another. Not since that first day I saw her and wondered what life would be like outside.”
“I can’t believe you never told me about her. About the so-called sinful thoughts plaguing you all those years.”
I shrugged, enjoying the scenery flying past as we headed through town. “She was my secret sin. I didn’t tell anyone.”
“Think she’s still waiting for you?”
“I know she is.”
****
Friday at six-thirty, I hopped out of Eli’s car in front of Dani’s house, thankful as hell to see her red Prius in the driveway. “Thanks, brother,” I said, reaching into the car to clasp his hand.
“If things don’t go as planned, give me a holler.”
“Will do.”
He pulled away with a thumbs up, and I turned toward the front walkway and porch I had never stepped on before. My knees shook inside of my new blue jeans, but my steps landed sure. I ran a hand up across the short hair on the back of my head before lifting a steady hand to knock.
I stared at the peephole, wishing like hell I could see her face the second she saw mine.
The door tore open.
“Abel!” Dani shrieked with laughter and launched herself into my arms, her legs wrapping tight around me, her hands on my face as I palmed her ass through the lavender scrubs she still wore from work.
Her green eyes flashed, her smile dazzling.
“I’ve made up my mind,” I said, grinning.
“I see that. God.” She ran her hands up across my short hair in back to the longer strands on top. “You are so fucking hot.”
I kissed her hard until she moaned into my mouth as our tongues tangled.
A horn beeped as a car sped past, breaking our fused mouths apart.
Dani giggled.
“Can I come in?” I asked, stepping over the threshold without waiting for her answer. As with the last time she’d wrapped her body around mine, I kicked the door shut behind me.
I thought about setting her down, explaining everything that had transpired since I had seen her last, but she brushed her lips along mine, taking her time in tasting my lips, my tongue.
“Tell me what you want, Dani,” I whispered against her mouth.
“Make love to me.”
I never moved so damn fast in my life. In less than two minutes, I tossed Dani on the bed and shucked my jeans, sneakers, and T-shirt. Naked and hard as hell, I stood beside the bed, trying not to laugh as Dani attempted to tug off her work clothes.
“Sit up.” I reached for her and pulled the shirt up and over her head. A simple cotton bra hid her nipples from me, but a quick flick of her hands behind her back, and I got an eyeful. She shimmied out of her pants, taking her panties along with them, and I didn’t wait for them to hit the floor before crawling onto the bed between her thighs and capturing her mouth again.
I nibbled, licked, and kissed my way down her neck as she laid back beneath my weight. My cock pressed against her thigh, smearing pre-cum against her soft skin. Biting both nipples at the same time brought a gasp to her lips and a gyration of her hips.
“Have you touched yourself while thinking about me?” I asked, lifting my head and trailing my fingers down across her stomach.
“Every damn day.”
“Here?” I slid a finger over her clit.
Her hips rose as her eyelids fluttered shut. “Yes.”
My fingers slid down through her slickness, and I pressed two deep inside of her soaked cunt. “And here?”
She gasped as I curled my fingers, searching for the elusive spot I had been lucky enough to find once before. “God, yes. Right there.”
I pulled my fingers out and ran them down across her puckered hole, smearing her cream. “What about here?”
Lower lip between her teeth, Dani nodded, her eyes still clenched shut.
I shifted lower, my face hovering over her damp, red curls. “Look at me.”
Her passion-hazed green-eyed gaze landed on me as she lifted onto her elbows.
I breathed deep, her musky scent flooding my mouth with drool. “You smell so fucking gut. I’m going to lick every trace of your arousal off your cunt, then I’m going to make you mine.”
Her lips parted, and I dove in like a starved man, devouring the tangy wetness coating both holes, her thighs, and her clit.
Dani grabbed hold of my head, her fingernails digging into my scalp, ankles wrapping around my back.
Smiling against her cunt, I bit down on her clit and pulled it taut. She bucked beneath me. “Oh God, Abel. Fuck!”
I slid two fingers deep inside of her and bit again, scraping my teeth on her sensitive flesh as it pulled loose from my hold. She clamped down around my fingers and cried out, her cum spilling out around my knuckles. Lowering my head, I lapped at her sweet juices, my fingers fucking her until she shuddered one last time.
I quickly wiped my chin and fingers off on the sheet between her lax thighs and crawled back up her body. Lips parted, she panted for breath, her red curls spread out in abandon across the pillow under her head.
Nudging her thighs wider with my knees, I slid right into her tight, wet heat. She groaned and lifted her knees alongside my waist as I rested my forehead against hers. Buried deep within her body, I didn’t want to move. Didn’t want the moment of oneness to pass.
“You’re mine,” I said, staring into her eyes. “Every breath, every sigh. Every moan that passes your lips belongs to me.”
“Yes.” Dani grasped the sides of my head and pulled me down tight against her. “Oh, yes.”
Our lips brushed, once. Twice. And as I began to move my hips in a slow rocking motion, I knew with Dani—my Red—was where I would always belong.
The End
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