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cry, she damn near got me killed today. She would think long and hard before she ever walked out on me and our kid again.
    I could feel her body trembling as my hands moved over her. My fingers slid in and out of her, through creases, folds, and hidden orifices; places I knew no other man had ever been. I pushed down in between her shoulder blades with one hand from behind, as I stroked between her soaked slit with my pierced cock.
    “Please Drake, I will do what you want. What do you want?”
    “I want to take you!” His voice whispered huskily in my ear.
    I knew exactly what he was asking me for as he pressed against a forbidden place that no man had ever been allowed to venture into before tonight.
    He wrapped my hair in his fist and pulled my head back towards him , breathing heavily into my ear.
    “Yes,” I groaned, “I’m yours, take me.”
    “You better make sure Mandy, because there is no turning back once you consent.”
    I didn’t want to turn back. I wanted Drake to do everything that he had ever threatened to do to me.
    What was it that he had said? I would never be able to wash the stench from me. But this wasn’t stench. This was a man who wanted me in a way that no one had ever wanted me.
    He had pursued me relentlessly. Anyone else had walked out on me , even my own Mother—but not Drake. He had tapped into a part of me that no one else had ever even cared about. He was literally obsessed with me. I knew what the professionals would say; I had heard it all before, “Abandonment issues.”
    Others may call what Drake felt for me obsession. They could argue that it wasn’t love, but I couldn’t have one without the other. For me , there was no love without obsession, they went hand in hand.
    “Drake, I want you to take me. There is only one condition, that y ou never share me, if I’m yours, I’m yours. If you are screwing around on me, I don’t want to know about it.”
    “ Never going to happen, I don’t play well with others, and you of all people should know that I don’t want another woman.”

    Drake
                    I clawed my hands into that girl’s shoulders pushing into her wetness to soak myself. I continued into the night taking every crack, crevice, and orifice of her body. Nothing withheld. She allowed me access with no restraints.
    There was no part of one another that we did not explore and experience that night.
    I loved this woman in a way that felt like we were in an inferno that was consum ing the both of us. I would never let her out of my sight. To lose her, would be to die.
    I might still be aliv e, but I would be a shell of a man, dead on the inside. I needed her more than I needed the air that I breathe.
    And it worked for the both of us , because she needed me to need her like that. Everyone else in her life had walked out on her, but I offered her the security of never being rid of me.
    There were no labels on what we shared. We did what we wanted, when we wanted , when it came to sex. That night a damn broke and anything was acceptable. There were no boundaries, no boxes, and no rules, only each other………. That was all that mattered, each other…
     
                                                                         
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     

    Mandissa
                   I gave Drake all he wanted that night. If he wanted to own me, then so be it. I couldn’t fight the man who had systematically wormed his way into my life. He was an all consuming fire and I had gone up flames. There was no longer a me—or—him, only—us.
    I hate you; you have made me love you. Just like I feared that you would. Please don’t hurt me, please, please , please…