Dirty Obsession (Dirty 1)

“Don’t you have to work, too, then?” she asks.

“No, I don’t. Not tonight. Tonight, the only thing I want is to fuck you.”

She bites her lip as she looks in my eye. She hasn’t fucked either of us in two days. That’s the longest we have gone without sex. We were both gone working yesterday, and when we got back, she was already asleep. We all slept in, doing various things today, and then Arlo wanted me to work again tonight instead of having her. I can’t go that long without having her. Not now. Not ever again.

“Come on, beautiful. Let me fuck you. You know you want it as badly as I do,” I purr into her neck. I begin kissing her neck, surprised that she hasn’t stopped me already.

“Yes.”

“Yes?” I say, immediately stopping my kisses to look her in the eyes to make sure she is serious.

“Yes, but I have one condition.”

“Anything!” I say, already thinking about where I want to have sex with her.

“Afterward, I get to ask you any questions I want, and you have to answer honestly.”

I search her eyes, trying to figure out what her plan is, but it isn’t hard to figure out. She’s been asking easy questions for weeks, just waiting for the right time to get her real questions answered. Apparently, today is that day.

I’m ready though. I know how to answer any question to keep her safe and mine. This is the day I’ve been waiting for, too.

“I’ll tell you anything you want.”

Her face lights up at that. “I’m yours then.”

I hang on to her words. They were exactly what I wanted to hear. What I needed to hear.

I grab her hand and pull her out of bed, needing to come up with the perfect place to fuck her. Now.

She laughs as I pull her out of my bed with urgency. “Where are we going? I thought you would want to fuck me in your bed.”

I shake my head. That is absolutely the last place I want to fuck her. Too many memories of Arlo and me fucking her there. I want her someplace I can claim her as mine. A place where Arlo will know that I won. That she chose me over him.

She doesn’t move fast enough for me, so I scoop her up in my arms as I run out of my quarters.

She giggles again as she kisses my neck. “Someone’s in a rush.”

I growl when she kisses my neck. “Stop distracting me, woman.”

She bites her lip as I carry her through the mansion to Arlo’s rooms. I get to the door to his quarters and test it just in case he left it unlocked. But, of course, he didn’t.

I can’t pick the lock; I’ve tried countless times. The door is basically bulletproof, but Arlo does claim one other room that he doesn’t keep behind lock and key. The room he takes women to when he wants to fuck them.

I walk to the double doors at the end of the hallway and push them open as I carry Nina in. I don’t bother shutting the doors behind me. The maids know well enough to stay far away, and if Arlo comes home, I want him to see me with her.

But where to fuck her first? I’ve had her every way possible, and I can’t possibly choose a favorite. Every position. Every way.

I look at Nina, and I see her eyes light up when we enter the room. I don’t know what history she has in this room, and I’m not sure I want to know, but I don’t have a choice. I have to know.

“Did Arlo fuck you in this room?”

She motions for me to put her down. I reluctantly do, and I watch her sway her hips as she walks over to a large chair that looks more like a throne sitting in the corner of the room.

“No, I tried to get Arlo to fuck me. But he fucked three other whores instead.”

I smirk. I definitely chose the right room to claim her as mine.

She runs her hand over the velvet chair, most likely remembering that night.