Obsessively Yours (Joe & Ella 1)

I may just have to feign my terror just to get those muscly arms around me. They’d settle any girl’s nerves.

He led me to where the helicopter stood. A gentleman dressed in another uniform went to take my hand and help me up into the giant machine, but Joe’s back went up and he grabbed at my hand making sure the man didn’t touch me. I hadn’t taken Joe for the jealous type before now, but he sure didn’t want the guy to come near me, and the look he threw his way was a clear sign to ‘back off’.

Joe helped me up and settled me into a seat next to him, buckling me in safely and moving me as close to him as he could get me with his arm around my shoulder and his other hand holding mine in my lap. It was all very protective and sweet. Who knew the man whore had such a possessive nature.

I had no idea where we were headed and in all the panic I’d forgotten to ask. The sounds of the rotating blades above and behind us stopped me from asking the question now so I sat back, breathed deeply and let the metal monster fly me up and away.

The views were awesome and after my initial fear I found myself peering out of the windows in awe and loving it. Joe snaked both arms around me holding me close and resting his chin on my shoulder as I leaned across and looked down to see everything.

We were in the air for about eighty minutes before another familiar building came into sight, Paris. Wow, what a place to take someone on a date. I’d never been to Paris and I turned to look into Joe’s smiling eyes as I mouthed the word ‘wow’ at him. He grinned a huge grin now as we descended, ready to land at a helipad not far from the Eiffel Tower. The lights of the city of love sparkling at us like precious gems. This was going to be an epic date, I was beyond excited.

We jumped out of the helicopter and headed to where a black Mercedes waited for us. Another car of immense luxury, the likes I’d never experienced before. We drove through the bustling streets of Paris until we came to a tall building. Once inside we headed to a roof top terrace where an exclusive restaurant was overlooking the Eiffel Tower. The maître de greeted Joe by name and led us to a private area with a table for two set up ready. Joe pulled my chair out for me before sitting opposite me and ordering some foreign sounding wine or champagne. I had no idea, I’d drink anything right now I was so over awed.

“Oh my God Joe, this is just…amazing.”

“I like the best.” He said glaring at me and I blushed.

I looked down at the menu, not having a clue what anything was.

“Do you want me to order for you?” he asked.

“Err... yes please.” I replied.

He smiled with satisfaction. I knew he liked being in control and it obviously pleased him that I have given him total control over this part of the evening. When the waiter returned to pour our wine Joe proceeded to speak in fluent French and order for us. He sounded so unbelievably sexy.

“Can you talk to me like that later tonight?” I breathed seductively.

“Bien sur tout pour vous ma belle dame.” He winked.

I had no idea what food would come, but I knew anything would taste delicious in a place like this. When the food finally did arrive, Joe had ordered a little of everything, every mouthful I tasted was utterly divine. I groaned in satisfaction and Joe’s eyes hooded.

“Keep making those sounds and I’ll end up taking you over this table in front of everyone.” He growled. I smirked at the power I had over him.

Once dinner was finished Joe paid with what looked like a black American Express card, then took my hand and led me out of the restaurant and back towards the chauffeur driven car. He pulled me onto his lap in the back of the car and I straddled him kissing him as he pulled me closer to his chest and wound his hands through my hair. I wanted to rip his clothes off right here in the back of the car, I was so horny and turned on. My head dizzy from all of this extravagance.

“God I want you.” I groaned.

“We’ll continue this in there.” He gestured to the doors of a club with a line outside. He exited the car and turned round to take my hand and lead me to a side door, bypassing the main entrance and crowds. I followed, my legs trembling with want and my body aching for him.

The music inside throbbed with a slow seductive beat, putting my body on edge and my nerves became frantic. He must have sensed my predicament as he whispered into my ear, “Not long now beautiful, anticipation will only heighten your pleasure, you’ll do well to remember that.” I looked up at him giving him my most erotic come to bed eyes and a low growl sounded in his throat.

We walked into the main area of the club, all red lights and shadows but we didn’t stop. He pulled me across the room and towards a roped off area guarded by a doorman. Once the doorman let us past the rope we made our way down another red shadowy corridor until we reached a door that Joe pushed open and led me through, a lock clicking behind us.

The music of the club reverberated around this room, but it was an empty private room overlooking the main dancefloor. I walked over to the glass that separated us above from the dancers below, Joe came up behind me putting both hands either side of my head on the glass and whispering “One way glass” into my ear. The skin on my neck prickled as he snaked his arms round my hips and pulled me into him. I could feel his erection pushing into my back and he circled his hips grinding in to.

“I need to be in you now Ella.” He demanded, turning me towards a red velvet chaise lounge and bending me over the high arm at one end. I was faced down and helpless. He was frantic with want and rolled the skirt of my dress up to expose my ass. He palmed my cheeks hard groaning as he massaged me and then slipped a finger under the fabric of my knickers to skim over my pussy. I cried out, wanting nothing more than to have him fill me, take me hard like only he knew how.

“Shhh…no sound.” He commanded as he teased me through the silk of my underwear running his fingers along my soft folds and making me whimper into the fabric of the chaise in need. The sweetest torture I had ever experienced, it made me crazy for him.

I tried to reach behind me to feel him, but he stopped me, forcing my hand back above my head and away from him.

“And no touching” he teased.

I felt a burn at the top of my thighs as he ripped yet another pair of knickers from me and then my senses went into overload as he knelt down behind me and his hot breath tickled me between my legs. He ran his fingers from my ankles up to the tops of my thighs and back down again sucking in a sharp breath as he did.

Then his tongue was on me, circling my clip and licking soft then hard, I was mindless with lust and yearning. He licked up and over my pussy up to my ass and back down again, then speared his tongue right into me, I wanted to grab his head, guide him but I was powerless, all I could do was feel what he was doing to me.

He licked back down to my clit which was starting to burn and twitch and covered it with his whole mouth; kissing, nibbling, biting, licking and sending me into oblivion. His fingers stroked my core, spearing i