The Twisted Obsession-Chapter 283: Show me 2

He switched his attention to the other breast, giving it the same fervent attention, before trailing kisses down her stomach. He paused at the waistband of her pants, his eyes meeting hers as he unbuttoned them and slid them down her legs, leaving her completely exposed to him.

Abby tugged at his shirt, desperate to feel his skin against hers. He pulled back just long enough to yank it over his head, revealing the muscular chest she had admire d so many times. Her hands explored his body, tracing the lines of his muscles, feeling the heat radiating from him. His skin was smooth and warm, and the way he responded to her touch made her heart race.

Remo’s eyes lingered on her face, tracing every feature as if committing them to memory. "I missed you so much," he said, his voice raw with emotion. "Every moment without you felt like an eternity."

"Show me," Abby whispered, her voice trembling with need. "Show me how much you missed me."

He lifted her effortlessly, carrying her to the bed and laying her down gently. His hands worked quickly, unbuttoning her jeans and sliding them down her legs. He followed with her underwear, his eyes never leaving hers. The intensity in his gaze sent a thrill through her, a promise of what was to come.

He knelt between her legs, his hands spreading her thighs apart. His breath was hot against her skin as he kissed a trail down her stomach, moving lower and lower. Abby shivered in anticipation, her body aching for his touch. When his mouth finally reached its destination, she cried out, her hips bucking against him. His tongue was skilled, teasing and exploring, driving her wild with need. Every flick, every suck, every movement sent waves of pleasure crashing over her.

Her hands clutched the sheets, her body trembling as he brought her closer and closer to the edge. The intensity of his attention was almost too much to bear, but she couldn’t get enough. When she finally shattered, it was with his name on her lips, her body arching off the bed as the pleasure consumed her.

Remo rose, his eyes dark with desire as he watched her come down from the high. He moved over her, his lips capturing hers in a searing kiss that reignited the fire inside her. She could taste herself on his lips, a reminder of the pleasure he had just given her.

He reached down, unbuckling his belt and pushing his pants down. Abby watched, breathless, as he freed himself, his arousal evident and ready. He positioned himself at her entrance, pausing for a moment to look into her eyes. The connection between them was palpable, a silent understanding of the significance of this moment.

"Are you ready?" he asked, his voice rough with need.

"Yes," she breathed, wrapping her legs around his waist, pulling him closer. "I want you, Remo. Now."

He entered her slowly, inch by inch, letting her adjust to the sensation. The feeling of him inside her was incredible, filling her completely. They both gasped at the intensity, their bodies perfectly attuned to each other. He started to move, his thrusts deep and steady, each one hitting a spot that sent sparks of pleasure through her.

Their movements became more frantic, driven by a primal need to be as close as possible. His pace quickened, his thrusts becoming harder, rougher. Each one sent a jolt of pleasure through her body, building a pressure inside her that begged for release.

Their bodies moved together in perfect sync, the sound of their lovemaking filling the room. Abby could feel the tension building, the climax approaching. Remo’s hands gripped her hips, his movements becoming more erratic, more desperate. He was close too, and the thought of them reaching the peak together drove her wild.

"Remo," she moaned, her voice barely a whisper. "I’m so close."

"Me too," he groaned, his thrusts becoming even more forceful. "Come for me, baby."

His words pushed her over the edge. She cried out as the climax hit her, her body trembling uncontrollably. Remo followed moments later, his release powerful and intense. He collapsed on top of her, both of them breathless, their bodies slick with sweat.

For a moment, they just lay there, basking in the aftermath of their passion. His weight was comforting, grounding her in the reality of what had just happened. Slowly, he rolled to the side, pulling her with him, keeping her close.

"I love you," he whispered, his voice soft and filled with emotion. "I’ll never stop loving you."

"I love you too," she replied, her heart full. "Always."

He brushed a strand of hair away from her face, his fingers lingering on her cheek. "Every time I thought of you, it was like a knife in my heart. I couldn’t breathe without you."

"I felt the same," she admitted, her voice breaking. "Being apart from you was the hardest thing I’ve ever done."

"We won’t be apart again," he vowed, his grip tightening around her. "No more running. No more hiding. We’re in this together."

Abby nodded, feeling the truth of his words sink into her soul. "Together," she echoed, her voice strong and sure. frёewebηovel.cѳm

Remo’s eyes softened, a smile playing at his lips. "I can’t believe how lucky I am to have you."

"And I can’t believe how lucky I am to have you," she replied, her fingers tracing the contours of his face.

He kissed her again, a slow, tender kiss that conveyed all the love and gratitude he felt. "Let’s make a promise," he said, pulling back slightly to look into her eyes. "No matter what happens, we’ll always fight for each other. We’ll always come back to each other."

"I promise," Abby said, her heart swelling with love. "We’ll always come back to each other."

With that promise sealed between them, they fell into a peaceful silence, their bodies entwined, their hearts beating in sync. The world outside might be full of challenges and uncertainties, but in that moment, they had each other. And that was enough.

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