Obsessively Yours

by Nikki J Summers

  I yawned and stretched like a very contented kitty and turned to face the stunning, surprising man next to me.

  “Thank you for the best date ever in the history of dates.”

  He laughed and bent down to kiss me, “It’s not finished yet beautiful…. But you’re more than welcome.”

  He kissed me gently, slowly tangling his tongue with mine before sliding his body over me. He held himself up with one arm as he laced his other hand into my hair, his thumb stroking the side of my face. Then he untangled his hand from my hair and brushed down my side to my thigh, pushing my leg open and up to wrap around his hip. His fingers carried on their delicious assault on my senses as he brushed them delicately over my pussy and spread them through my folds before stroking and circling my clit. It didn’t take long for me to lose patience and grab his cock, guiding it where I wanted it so desperately as I stroked him up and down.

  He chuckled into my ear, “so eager,” and he pushed into me slowly making me gasp in pleasure. I loved feeling him inside me, filling me so full I couldn’t breathe.

  This time the sex was different, sweeter. He was making love to me and showing me with his body what he perhaps couldn’t say with words. I wrapped my arms round him tightly, angling my hips to bring him deeper into me and bit into his shoulder as he pushed in hard and sent me on that descent into ecstatic oblivion. After a minute or two he grabbed both of my knees and moved my legs so they were bent up as far as he could get them and caused me to scream out loud with how much deeper he could thrust now. We both cried out seconds later as our release found us at the same time.

  I was in heaven as I drifted off into the deepest sleep ever, this god like man tangled up with me, making me feel safe and loved.

  The rest of the weekend was spent in a haze of lust, finding pleasure in each other in every place possible. We ventured out a few times for food and to stroll hand in hand along the Seine. He took me to the Eiffel Tower, but I declined the trip to the top. My fear of heights had been tested enough just lately.

  When it came time to head home I couldn’t have cared less if I never set foot in the U.K ever again. He felt like my home now. Things had escalated so quickly between us. I didn’t want to be apart from him.

  Chapter Seventeen

  I floated around the office on cloud nine for the next week, not quite believing how my luck had turned around. I put any niggling doubts to the back of my head and chalked them down to all my shitty experiences with Adam. When Frank announced that he needed to courier some documents to Joe’s offices at the club I nearly fell over my own feet making a grab for them and saying, “I’ll take them I have some things I need to sort out there anyway.” My reaction a total opposite to the one I gave when I was faced with the now infamous ‘visit’ a few weeks ago. Frank smiled down at me.

  “Thanks Ella, I love your enthusiasm, you’re so pumped and vibrant, and it’s really brightening the office.”

  I grinned at my feet and heard Chris start to hum ‘Let’s talk about sex’ in his oh so subtle way.

  “I just love my job Frank, you know me I like to keep busy.”

  I glowered over at Chris. Frank patted me on the back like a proud parent and sauntered off to his office.

  “Give my regards to Mr Madden won’t you love.” He called out to me.

  “She’ll do more than that.” Chris sniggered to himself.

  I drove down to the club with my stereo blaring Jason Derulo and singing my head off. It had only been a day since I’d last seen him and hours since texting but I still couldn’t wait to be near him again. His sparkly eyes, the smell of him and all those muscles. I was already having Joe withdrawal and I needed another fix.

  I pulled into the drive and parked up at the front of the building. The builders were working on a conservatory at the side and I grimaced as I walked past them as they stopped what they were doing to watch me and call out. They must be starved of female company or Anna just wasn’t doing it for them I mused cattily.

  It went suspiciously quiet and as I turned towards them I heard Joe call out, “Shout at her like that again and you’ll all be looking for new jobs tomorrow.”

  “Only kidding boss” They called back, “Just a joke, nothing meant by it.” Joe didn’t look convinced as he stalked round the building towards me and picked me up into a massive hug and kissed me full force.

  “Wow, hello to you too!” I gasped as he broke away and dropped me to my feet.

  “I’ve missed you.” He put his forehead on mine and kissed the tip of my nose. I sighed dreamily, I was in heaven right now.

  “I’m sorry about my builders, they could give Charlie a run for his money in the caveman stakes.”

  I laughed, “I’m an English girl, we know how to deal with builders, we’re taught by our mothers at an early age.”

  “Is that so?” He gave me a puzzled look, obviously having no idea what I was on about.

  “Don’t they have chauvinistic builders in America? Over here a girl can’t walk past a building site without getting heckled. We are used to it.”

  “No we don’t and you shouldn’t have to get used to it. It won’t happen again.” He seemed angry so I tried to calm him down.

  “It’s ok champ, it doesn’t bother me.”

  “It bothers me.” He guided me up the main steps and through the large black double doors. I could feel the irritation coming off him, this wasn’t how I wanted our meeting to go so I stopped and pulled him into a side room. I grabbed his face in my hands and stared right into those gorgeous grey eyes.

  “Calm down Joe, it was just mindless banter. I think they got the message loud and clear when you went in on them and they won’t do it again.”

  I kissed his lips, then along his jaw and then I ran my arms around his middle to cuddle him close and breathe him in.

  “I’m sorry,” he sighed sadly, “I just get…..jealous, really jealous. I don’t want them looking at you like that. I know what men like that are thinking and it’s not nice.”

  “You can’t control what other people think Joe. Anyway I’m here to see you. Don’t spoil it. I’ve only got an hour or so and talking about sweaty over-weight builders is not how I want to spend it.”

  He chuckled and spun me round so my back was against the wall. “So how do you want to spend it?”

  I ran my hands down his chest to the front of his trousers to feel him.

  “Well I missed this so I thought we could do something about that.”

  “Am I your booty call?” He chuckled as he picked me up and I wrapped my arms and legs around him sighing.

  He walked me over to the window ledge and pushed me against the cool glass.

  “Not here Joe, anyone could see.” I tried to shimmy out of his hard grasp.

  “The gardens are sealed off ready for landscaping this afternoon,” he wiggled his eye brows cheekily and I smiled. I liked this more playful Joe. It didn’t come out very often but when it did I knew I was in for some fun.

  He rolled my dress up and nuzzled my neck.

  “I love that you always wear dresses for me. Easier access.”

  I leaned my head back against the glass as he palmed my breasts and rubbed his hips into me in agonising circles that hit the spot.

  “You…are a very welcome…..distraction today.” He gasped out between kisses and moved his head down my body licking a trail down my skin as he pulled my dress down so that it bunched up around my waist. “Down” he commanded indicating that he wanted me to stand, as he ran the fabric back over my hips and pulled it clean off.

  “I like these knickers Joe, please don’t...” too late they were on the floor along with my dress. “I’ve got hardly any underwear left, you owe me Ace.”

  “I’ll buy you replacements don’t worry, but don’t ever stop me from getting to you as fast as I need to.”

  I grabbed his head to me and kissed him so hard it hurt my lips but I didn’t care, this man was totally blind siding me and I was falli
ng hard.

  “You drive me crazy Ella, I feel like a man possessed. I can’t control myself when I’m around you.”

  “Me neither” I grabbed his hips freeing him from the constraints of his trousers and boxers and he plunged into me as we both cried out. He stopped still holding himself inside me.

  “This is gonna be a quick one Ella, I’m so on edge right now.”

  He plunged deep into me pounding me hard and making me cry out and moan with the mix of pleasure and pain. My back was slipping up against the cold window as his thrusts pushed me up and up. I clung onto his shoulders to try to gain some leverage but we were both so frantic and sweaty I couldn’t get a grasp on him. I hung my head on his shoulder gasping in need and letting him guide me how he wanted me.

  “Together” he barked.

  “I’m so close” I whimpered, “Please Joe.”

  He slammed into me with loud low grunts a few more times before crying, “Fuck now Ella.” I screamed, biting onto his shoulder and exploded, climaxing around him and losing all control over my body as he rode out his own release. I was delirious, I didn’t know what to do with myself.

  He pulled me away from the window and turned me round so he was against the wall and I was clamped onto his body, then he slid down the wall and cradled me in his lap. We held each other as our breathing slowed and our shaking bodies calmed themselves.

  “I’m so fucking glad I went to that bloody nightclub opening.” He announced out of the blue, “I wasn’t going to go you know, I hate clubs and crowds. But something forced me out that night.” He lifted my chin up to look at him, “This was meant to be Ella, you and me. We were meant to be.”

  I nodded feeling all warm and fuzzy inside. I hugged him so hard I probably hurt him, but he didn’t complain. Who was I kidding, I wasn’t falling for him, I’d already fallen. I loved this man with all his moods and quirks and strange little ways. He was all mine and I would challenge anyone to try to take him off me. They wouldn’t win.

  After an age of lying in each other’s arms, we reluctantly got up and made ourselves look half decent. He looked yummy in his black suit and dark blue tie his hair all wavy and falling on his forehead sexily. No doubt I looked a horrible mess of crazy hair, crumpled clothes and wearing that thoroughly fucked look on my face.

  I grabbed my bag and the papers Frank had sent over and Joe held the door open for me, a shit-eating grin plastered on his face. He held my hand tight as we made our way to his office and as he opened his door there stood Anna in all her bitch faced glory. A ridiculously skin tight and short white dress totally unsuitable for work on her skinny body. Her fake ass tits sticking out and her bloody model like long tanned legs on display.

  I hated her with every fibre of my being. I bet she spent every day flaunting her fake tits in his face and bending over to try and get his attention on her bony ass. I wanted to drag her out of his office by her hair and kick her out the door. She pushed every one of my buttons and then some.

  “Hi Elsa” she said with a sneer on her perfectly painted face. “What brings you out here to see us?”

  “It’s Ella and I have some papers for Joe to sign.”

  She put on that sickly sweet smile of hers and chirped, “Oh how sweet, but you could have used a courier, our Joe here is a busy man.”

  Joe raised his eye brows at her, “I’m never too busy for Ella.” He looked totally confused by our exchange. God men were so clueless.

  “Well thanks for stopping by Ellie,” she grabbed the envelope out of my hands, “you can go now we have an important meeting to go to. You ready babe?”

  Babe?! Was she asking for a fight? I was fired up and ready to go toe to toe with his bitch right here right now.

  “Don’t be rude Anna.” Joe scolded and signed my papers.

  “I’m sorry I didn’t mean to keep you from an important meeting.”

  “You aren’t keeping us from anything Ella, you’re always welcome here. You being here right now has made my day.”

  He winked at me and I smiled a satisfied smile then glanced over Joe’s shoulder to see Anna was glaring daggers my way.

  “I need to get off now anyway, I have other clients to meet with. Nice to see you again Annie.” I flounced off out of Joe’s office and down the corridor. Joe came running after me and walked me to my car.

  “What the hell was all that about?”

  “Isn’t it obvious?”

  “No”

  “She wants you Joe. She hates me and she wants you for herself. She’s jealous.” He shook his head in disbelief.

  “I’ve known Anna for ages, she’s a friend, nothing else. She’s worked for me for years. She doesn’t want me Ella, you’re being paranoid.”

  “Am I though? I mean what was that little display in there if not her pissing on her territory.” He laughed at me and I grew mad at his flippant response.

  “So it’s okay for her to warn me off her ‘babes’ but if a random builder shouts at me it’s not okay?”

  “That’s a completely different scenario Ella and you know it. Anna is just being protective.”

  “Well….. just keep her away from me. I don’t like her.”

  “Fine, you don’t have to see her, ever.” He ran his hands through his hair and sighed. “Please can we stop arguing now, I don’t like you being mad at me.”

  I stepped forward and put my arms around him.

  “I’m sorry. I hate it too.”

  He kissed me on the top of my head.

  “Come over to mine tonight, I’ll cook you dinner.”

  “Okay, I’ll see you later champ.”

  I drove off but my stereo wasn’t cranked up like it had been when I’d arrived. I didn’t like leaving him with that viper. She was going to cause trouble for me I just knew it.

  That evening I wore a flirty light pink shift dress that made my summer tanned skin glow and would give Joe the easy access he said he loved. I paired it with pink lacy underwear from Victoria’s Secret and hoped Joe wouldn’t ruin this pair, they had cost a fortune. Maybe I’d have to sneak them off before things got too heated.

  Joe had sent his driver to pick me up again and deliver me to his door. As he opened his front door to greet me I could smell the delicious spices floating through the air.

  “Hey beautiful girl, you look stunning.” He said holding my hand and standing back to look me up and down admiringly.

  “You don’t look too bad yourself. I didn’t know you could cook Mr Madden, you’re a man of many talents.”

  “Sorry to disappoint but my housekeeper cooked the meal, I’m just heating up what she left.”

  He led me into his apartment and pulled a chair out for me at his table. The housekeeper had done a fantastic job of decorating the table with white roses and placing the napkins, plates and cutlery just so.

  “I hope you have an appetite, she cooked enough food for about twelve people.”

  “I’m starving” I let my eyes drift down his body so he was under no illusions that I was hungry for more than just food.

  “I don’t think I’m ever gonna be able to satisfy your needs Ella,” he shrugged on a grin.

  “Oh you’ve done a pretty good job so far champ.”

  “You need to eat up, you’ll need the energy for what I have planned for you later.”

  His eyes twinkled mischievously.

  “Sounds ….intriguing.”

  “Oh it will be” He disappeared off into his kitchen and reappeared with two plates of delicious gnocchi. My absolute favourite, like little fluffy pillows of heaven. We ate the Italian feast his housekeeper had left, finishing off with the most delicious tiramisu I’d ever tasted. Then Joe stood and took my hand, leading me through into his bedroom.

  It was my favourite room in his apartment and I wanted to crawl into his bed and get lost in his sheets and let the smell of him drown me. He stalked towards me and I held my hand up.

  “I need one minute, hold that thought.” I dashed off to
the bathroom and took my knickers off, he wasn’t getting his hands on these babies I smiled. I popped them into my handbag then skipped back into the bedroom.

  “What was that about?”

  “Just protecting a very expensive Victoria’s Secret purchase from you Champ.”

  He laughed and lifted my floaty skirt with one finger to expose my bare ass.

  “Nice” he breathed running his hand over my ass cheek and back down to my thigh. He spun me round slowly and pulled the zip on the back of my dress down feathering kisses along my shoulders.

  “I’ll never get over how beautiful you are Ella. You take my breath away.”

  I twisted my head round to kiss him and he slipped my dress off my shoulders so it fell to the floor. He unhooked my bra so I was standing in front of him naked.

  “This is a bit unfair” I grumbled, “you’re overdressed Mister.”

  He walked around me to face my front, “You’d better sort that out then.”

  I pulled his tie loose then unbuttoned his shirt from top to bottom, running my palms over his muscles as he ran his fingers up and down my middle, stopping to tease my nipples and make me shiver. I pushed his shirt over his shoulders and to the floor. Then I pulled on his belt to unhook it and whipped it out of his trousers, throwing it to the floor to join the pile of clothes. He raised his eyebrow at me and smirked at my show of dominance.

  I ran my hand down the front of his trousers and dipped my fingers between his skin and the elastic of his boxers, feeling the soft round head of his cock, hot and wet with pre cum. He sighed and lent into me. I took my time running the zip of his trousers down and lifting the elastic over his cock to pull down over his thick thighs. He kicked them off and stroked my cheek tenderly.

  “Lie on the bed, face down.”

  I walked away from him swaying my hips as I knew he was drinking me in, and I lay down on his bed on my front, my head facing to the side.

  “Hands above your head.”

  I did as I was told, “Good girl” he said as he crawled over me and I felt the cool metal of handcuffs close around my left wrist. He pulled the chain in-between through the top of the bed and then secured my right wrist.