His Obsession

Chapter Seven

Damian

I felt relieved after our conversation. Telling her about my involvement with the mafia went better than expected. I was scared she might back off, and after she was okay with it and I assured her that I still wanted her, my desire for her got so intense. So intense that I don't know if I can stay sane.

Since we got back earlier than I had anticipated, I went straight to my office to work on a few files. Mrs. Jones was with Charlotte, sorting out the items in her closet. I think it's high time she moved into my room. I need her so close to me to put me in a place I thought I could never be. I need to focus on the task at hand, then I'll have more time to be with her.

I didn't know time had passed until I heard a small knock. Checking the time, I realized it was a little past midnight.

"Come in," I said, noting that I had done most of the tasks. I stood up, meeting Charlotte in the middle of the office.

"I hope I'm not distracting you." She asked, embracing me.

"I love this distraction," I said, claiming her lips. "Besides, you are not a distraction, and I'm even done with what I wanted to do."

"Okay, you haven't been out since we came back. I was missing you, and I wanted to check if you were okay." She said this, looking down.

"Look at me, cupcake." I lifted her chin up to look at me. "Don't be scared to tell me how you feel."

"Okay, I didn't want to bother you and..."

I lifted her up, making her chuckle.

"I guess I need to eat more," she said, still laughing.

"I wonder why?"

"So that you don't carry me easily like a piece of paper," she replied, making me laugh.

"Cupcake, no matter how heavy you get, I'll still carry you when I want to," I laughed, taking her to the bedroom. "I'm going to take a shower," I said, placing her gently on the bed.

"Okay," she whispered, hiding a yawn. "On second thought, let me get you all comfortable."

"Oh no, I'll wait for you."

"Just close your eyes; I'll be out soon."

"Okay," she whispered.

I'm being a dumbass, I thought as I let the cold water run down my body. I didn't plan my hangout with her, and I left her all alone. Today being Sunday, what do I have in mind? Should we go on a picnic date with Fred and May? Let's see what today holds for us. I quickly finished my shower. Putting on a pair of shorts and doing the usual thing, I tiptoed to bed. Slipping quietly into the bed, I was about to draw the covers over us when she turned.

"You're back," she said sleepily, hugging my torso.

"You're supposed to be far gone." I whispered, not wanting her to be fully awake.

"I was, but I had a nightmare, and I was scared," she whispered, her eyes still closed. "He wanted to kill me," she continued before I could even ask.

"Don't worry, cupcake. Nothing is going to happen to you. I'll protect you." I placed a kiss on her forehead.

"Okay," she smiled, snuggling closer as I embraced her. Sleep wasn't far away, and I soon drifted off, listening to her soft snores.

I woke up as the birds were happily chirping. I feel so energized for the second time in a row. I look down at Charlotte and find her still sleeping. She looked so beautiful. She was still in my arms, just the way I like it. I couldn't help but let my hand wander further down to that beautiful, soft ass. She smiled, then opened those beautiful eyes that always get me hypnotized.

"I hope you enjoyed your night?

"Yes, I did. Thank you."

"I'm glad."

"I hope you enjoyed your night as well."

"Yeah, all thanks to you," I said, embracing her some more.

"I'm going to take a shower," she said, trying to get out of my arms.

"Shower with me," I said, then quickly added, "That's if you're comfortable with it," before letting her go.

She nodded. I hopped off, went into the bathroom. I stripped off every piece of clothing on me. Turning on the shower, I brushed my teeth as I waited for the water to get to a normal temperature. Stepping into the shower, I let the water run down my body. I must have zoned out because I didn't hear the door open or the shower door slide open. I felt a pair of arms wrapped around my torso, and I knew they belonged to my one and only cupcake.

"I hope you weren't bothered when I hesitated."

"Not at all." I turned and smiled. "I didn't want you doing something you're not comfortable with."

I stepped closer, moving her hair off her shoulders and staring at the fading scars scattered all over her shoulders, the top parts of her breasts, and her chest. I'm sure there are more all over her body.

"Is this why you hesitated?"

"Yeah," she whispered.

"Cupcake," I said, hugging her. "You shouldn't ever feel insecure about yourself or your body." I stroked her back. "They show how brave and strong you are. You didn't give up. You survived and bounced back stronger. I'm so proud of you." I said, kissing her cheek.

"I'm glad I've met you," she said, lifting her gaze to mine.

I kissed her. She doesn't know what she does to me when she looks at me, when she talks, or when she holds me. It's something I want to keep feeling every now and then. It's so addictive, and I can't get enough of it. I need to stop myself before things get out of hand.

"You're being a tease," she pouted.

"You don't want to know what happens when I get out of hand, and besides, our first time shouldn't be in the bathroom," I said, making her blush.

We quickly took our shower, but not without me teasing her here and there.

"What do you want to do today?" I asked Charlotte as we got dressed.

"I don't know. I was thinking we could go for a picnic with Fred and May, if you're okay with it."

"Your wish is my command." I kissed her temple.

I texted Fred to ask if he and Mary could join us for a picnic date, to which he replied they'd love to. Don't ask me how I know he's with May at the moment and they're a thing now. I just happen to know. We started getting things ready for our outing. I gave Mrs. Jones some time off to rest. She does a lot for me. We got some pastries, fruit juice, fruit salad, and some snacks with water. It was a little past noon when we had dinner ready.

"We'll pick up May and Fred at his place," I told Charlotte as we packed the items in the car.

"Those two lovebirds," Charlotte said, bursting into a fit of laughter.

See, I’m not the only one. A few minutes later, we arrived at Fred's condo. As if on cue, May and Fred appeared, then joined us.

"I didn't forget the board games," Fred said as they settled in.

"Yeah right," I rolled my eyes, while May and Charlotte tried to hold in their laughter. After an hour of chatting and laughing, we finally got to the park. Let the fun begin...

We spent the whole afternoon in the park. I dropped May and Fred off at his condo after getting ice cream.

"I really enjoyed my afternoon; thank you." Charlotte said, hugging me from the side.

"My pleasure, cupcake," I said, kissing her forehead.

One of the best days of my life I was happy when she was happy. I'm so glad our paths crossed, because imagine what I'll be doing on a Sunday afternoon. Yeah, right, deals and more work. A little killing and having to deal with sh*t every day. I'll do anything to protect her.

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I just stood there, staring at her as she put the dishes away and cleaned the place. Her dress isn't revealing at all, but it still made my mind run wild. I'm sure she could be in rags and still turn me on. At this point, I'll go insane if I don't get her in my arms. I wrapped my arms around her waist as she placed the napkin down, nuzzling her hair. I turned her around, lifted her up, and headed for the stairs.

"When will you stop carrying me like that?" she laughed.

"Maybe the day I lose my arms, even with that, I'll still find a way to carry you."

Finally, we reached our bedroom. Yes, our bedroom, because she'll always be here with me. I can't be far away from her. It's a good thing I have two dressers, and one has nothing on it. Placing her gently on it, I began my mission. I started tracing kisses from her neck down to her chest while unbuttoning her shirt. She moved her hands to cover her chest as I removed the bra and tossed it somewhere.

"Don't hide this beautiful body from me." I whispered before burying my face in her soft mounds. I sucked and slightly bit the flesh of her breasts, leaving behind a nice artwork of a hickey. I bit her n*****s a bit harder than any other place. I just earned a gasp from her; she didn't complain, though. Her breaths were beginning to get shallow. I went back and kissed her.

"Let me know when I'm going too far."

"Okay," she said, ripping my shirt.

"Mmm.......I didn't know you were impatient," I smirked as I watched her cheeks turn pink.

"Stop it!" she laughed, covering her face. You've got me all worked up, and I'm too underdressed."

We continued our adventure, taking one piece of clothing off at a time. I ripped her pants as we got to bed.

"Now who's the impatient one?"

"I can't help it when you've got this amazing body to start with."

I traced kisses from her waist down to her thick thighs. Going back up along her inner thighs until I got to her love hole, I licked her slit. She gripped the sheets as I continued my assault.

"Damian..." she moaned.

"Just let go, cupcake," I said, replacing my tongue with my fingers and rubbing her c******l area. I slid a condom on my member as the ecstasy washed all over her. I flipped her over, and she arched her back on cue. I slowly slid into her, watching her reaction. No pain, no discomfort, just moans—that's great.

"Damian..."

"What does my cupcake want?"

"More," she moaned.

I gradually increased the pace, moving faster and harder. Flesh slapping against flesh, and I love how her ass jiggles when I go harder.

"You're amazing, cupcake. I need you more than ever," I said with every thrust. I feel my climax building up; her moans give me the energy I need.

"Damian." Her breaths are shallower than before. I flipped her over, hugging her as she wrapped her legs around my waist.

"c*m with me." I whispered in her ear. Her body, glistening with sweat, shook while I was in my own world.

"Damian. Oh, Damian...." she screamed as it washed over her again and again. I rocked her out of her bliss until she was relaxed.

"Damian," she whispered, finally opening her eyes.

I smiled, pushing a strand of hair out of her face.

"What name do you have in mind for your first child?"

She laughed, covering her face.

"It didn't occur to me to get a list of baby names." She whispered. I kissed her forehead.

"Take your time; I won't be going anywhere." I smirked; her blush deepened.

"You should stop teasing me." She kept laughing as I carried her to the bathroom.