A Monster's Obsession: (Arrangement Series Book 5)

by Kasey Martin

  I pump my hips in and out in a frantic rhythm. The slapping of my thighs against her round ass reverberates around the study so loud that you would think we were in an empty room. There are people all around our house, on the inside and out, but I can’t make myself slow down or be quiet.

  I want to hear my wife scream my name out in pure bliss. I want her to call on God in heaven and thank him at the same time. I want to feel her wrap around me in love. I. Want. Her.

  “I love you! I love you!” Sasha moans as she matches my tempo stroke for stroke. Our bodies move together in a dance as old as time. One we will do together for the rest of the time.

  “I love you too, Céile. Cum for me! Now!” My words send her into a gushing orgasm that drenches my cock and runs down my thighs.

  I pull out and drink the sweet nectar directly from the source. Sasha’s legs shake as I lick her wet center and begin to suck on her clit. Her moans turn into shouts, and I know that my job is nearly complete. My wife is satisfied. Now to put a baby in her. I stand up and thrust back inside of her pussy.

  Sasha screams, and I groan. I pump my hips fast and slap her ass hard enough for it to sting. Just the way she likes it.

  “Yes! Baby! Fuck me! Shit! Oh my! Yes! Goodness, yes!” Sasha’s head thrashes side to side on the desk as she works her hips on my hard as steel cock. The sight is beautiful, and I can’t hold on any longer.

  “Fuck, Céile!” I roar so loud my ears ring. I feel rope after rope of cum empty into my wife, and the feeling is beyond satisfying.

  “I love you!”

  “I love you too, Céile.”

  Epilogue

  SAWYER

  ONE YEAR LATER

  “I can’t believe I let you do this to me!” Sasha yells as tears stream down her beautiful face. Her usually radiant glow is long gone with her distress, and I almost feel bad for putting her in this position.

  “Céile…”

  “Don’t you fucking Céile me!” She cuts me off with a yell. It’s my fault that we’ve come to this, but I didn’t do this by myself.

  “Sasha, babygirl. It will be okay. You’re strong and independent. You can do this.” Sasha’s mother tries to reassure her, but Sasha just scowls in her mother’s direction.

  “I don’t want to do this.” Sasha cries as she reaches for my hand. The same hand, she slapped away from her moments ago.

  “You have to do this. Our baby boy wants to be here, and only you can get him here. So push, Céile.” I coach my wife, lovingly.

  “Okay. Okay.” Sasha says with determination in her voice. She squeezes my hand tighter as her mother rubs her other hand, tenderly.

  Sasha insisted that her mother was in the delivery room with her. I would give my wife whatever she wanted, even if that meant she wanted a thousand people in here. Her father, Daryl, declined being in here, though. I had a feeling he still hadn’t forgiven me for marrying his daughter and then knocking her up. Even though Sasha was twenty-eight, she would always be his baby, and he wasn’t ready for her to be somebody’s wife and mommy.

  I understood, but he would have to get over it. I plan on having my wife pregnant at least five more times. Even though she complained about the changes in her body, I know my Céile loved being pregnant.

  Sasha had to take it easy for the last few months, which meant she had to put Bambi in charge of running the gallery. Sasha was also able to hire a few more employees right after the successful show with Yohan. Her business, Premier Illusions, was booming, and it was now the most successful art gallery on the island.

  The last year for us has been a whirlwind. After all the shit went down with Brennan and the Abbotts, the Council excommunicated the entire Abbott gang from the underworld. In other words, I was able to get my revenge and wipe out their whole crew without any consequences. The assholes had it in their heads that they deserved to be higher up in our world. My father had cut Douglas Abbott out of so many deals that they decided to try to take over by killing off our family. It turns out, it really was an accident when they killed Cara. They thought I was in the car. I swear their stupid asses couldn’t do shit right, and each one of them deserved every torturous thing I did. I made sure to leave Douglas for last so that he could watch his family die one by one. And when I got to him, I made sure there was nothing left, not even bones to bury.

  Because Brennan paid the price for his betrayal, there weren’t any further actions taken against the Callahan family. That’s not what I wanted anyway. Darby and Flynn were devastated by their cousin’s actions, and our relationship was strained for a long time. It still isn’t the same, but I understand. They felt guilty, just like I did when their sister died. And just because Cara and I weren’t in love, didn’t mean that I didn’t have love for her. She was my friend, and I respected the fuck out of her. I would’ve never let her death go unsolved. The twins knew that, too bad their cousin Brennan didn’t.

  The whole incident had me feeling even more obsessive over Sasha than I already was. She has more security than the Pope at this point, but she doesn’t complain. She knows I would do anything to protect her, and now our baby boy.

  “It hurts!” Sasha yells, but she continues to push as Dr. Delgado instructs.

  Before I can reassure her again, or kill Delgado for not helping Sasha with her pain, a high pitched cry breaks out in the room.

  “He’s here! All ten fingers and toes.” I don’t realize tears are falling from my eyes while I cut the cord until my eyes get a little blurry. They rush my son off to clean him up and bring him back, swaddled in a blue blanket.

  “He’s beautiful, baby girl.” Rosie cries, and I have to agree with my mother-in-law. Sasha nods her tired head as she looks down, lovingly into Spencer’s bright green eyes. His complexion is a mix of her dark brown and my light tan. His nose is all Sasha’s but everything else is definitely from me. My son. He’s perfect.

  I kiss both my wife and my newborn son on their temples. These two are my world. I will do anything to protect them, and they will have to live with the fact that they are the obsessions of a Monster.

  THE END.

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