Dirty And Dangerous Obsession

DEREK P. O. V

I was so mad at myself for reacting that way because I couldn’t control my anger once again. I mean, who wouldn’t? I hate it when I’m being ignored or my orders are being flouted.

I mean, what if something bad had happened to her on her way back or she was injured… What if… what if… “Shit!” I stood up from my bed, pacing around my room, feeling frustrated. No one has ever gotten me on edge like this before.

And deep down, I feel so bad sending her away. I instantly felt a sharp cut in my heart as her tears flashed through my mind, and unexpectedly my mind drifted off to what she wanted to talk to me about, but I ended up sending her away without giving her a chance to talk.

But come to think of it, why did she pour away the coffee? What did she mean by ‘Diane cannot be trusted’? Diane has served me for five years now because I fired all my servants after the incident with Rebecca.

But I kept Diane because she earned my trust. But why did Bunny think Diane wanted to harm me? Or did she know anything? My thoughts were running wild, and I was confused. What was happening? Suddenly, my door swung open, and Lucas strode inside with his head bowed.

“Where is she?” I peeked behind to check if she was trailing behind him, but to my dismay, he shut the door behind him instead.

He finally stood in front of me, grasping his hands behind his back, averting his gaze to the floor without uttering a word.

“I asked a fucking question!” I snapped, glaring at him.

“I’m sorry, Mob. It would be best if she said it herself….” He scratched the back of his head nervously.

I furrowed my eyebrows. “What message did she give you?” I stood up from the bed, grasping my hands behind my back, and waited for his response. He slowly shook his head, feeling so unsure whether to tell me or not. He was scared, which made me curious. “Cat got your tongue, huh?!”

“Fuck you—–”

My fists flew across and hit him so hard on his lips, as blood oozed massively from his broken mouth. I quickly grabbed his shirt collar and pulled him closer. “How dare you…!” I unleashed another punch on his face, while he never struggled to break free; he knew better.

Rather, he raised his hands in surrender, as he managed to defend himself. “Bo—Boss… Fuck—” I never let him complete his sentence, as my hand made to punch him again. “That was the message she sent. Fuck you!” He said in a rush with his eyes tightly shut, as my fisted hand stopped right in front of his face.

My eyes crinkled as I tried to wrap up what he just said. I slowly let go of his collar. “What did you say?” I muttered.

“She said, I should tell my boss, fuck him.” He wiped off the blood in his mouth, and I equally felt bad for him because I never understood him.

“Uhmm…” I sighed and waved my hand, and he quickly rushed out of my room, just in time for her to walk into my room clothed in her transparent nightie. I furrowed my eyes, wondering what a change of mind though!

I purposely ignored her presence and sat on my bed, and she strode closer and sat beside me, gazing at my face, but I veered around, avoiding her gaze.

I tried so hard to fight the urge to tell her how sorry I am and that I’m ready to give her a listening ear, but I feel she’s still mad at me. It breaks my heart.

“Derek… I’ve forgiven you.” I heard her whisper as she smoothed my arms gently. And I knew she was crying already; such a crying baby.

“I never asked for your forgiveness.” I screwed my face, trying so hard to suppress the smile forming on my lower lip. I rolled my eyes, enjoying her gentle touch. Gosh! How much I missed her.

_No way! I’m not falling for that! _ I never heard her speak again. I slowly tried to peek, and she playfully pinched my wound. “Ouch…!” A painful moan escaped my lips, which prompted me to veer around, and my face came in contact with her face inches away from mine.

Her soft breath fanned my face as our eyes dived into each other. “Why so mean?” Her voice came out like a whisper, and her eyes began to tear up.

I tried to avert my gaze from hers, but she quickly stopped me by holding my jaws, fearlessly staring into my eyes.

. Okay… I love this new her. Brave.

“Diane, she’s— she’s dangerous.” Her voice cracked up, while her eyes searched mine, which prompted me to roll my eyes.

“Uhmm…” I sighed and pushed her hand away, and sat upright. “Why are you coming up with this fake story? You want me to hate her—-”

“No! I want you to be careful.” She interrupted and held my hands, gazing at me tenderly. It felt like a command, yet I was ready to obey.

I don’t know what spell she cast on me, but her soft words melted my heart like a heavy burden was lifted off my shoulders. I felt peace within. A soft chuckle escaped my lips. “What—-”

Her tender lips pressed against mine, snapping me shut. This kiss felt so heavenly and different.

MONALISA P. O. V

My lips slowly moved in sweet rhymes with his. Okay, the courage, gutsiness, and boldness, I never knew where it came from, but I think even heaven is by my side. Because no matter how much I tried to sleep, I never felt it coming.

Just him clouded my mind, and I had no choice but to see him, even if deep down I was still mad at him. But my anger thawed just by being close to him. Just then I knew I was done for. I knew just his presence alone had a great effect on me, and I doubted if he felt the same…

I was indeed grateful we didn’t fight over Diane’s issue, and my eyes slowly slid closed as his lips dominated the kiss, pushing his tongue deep into my mouth, while I sucked on his tongue.

I felt alive. My soul felt alive. My body felt alive. Just having his lips on mine made my whole being ache for more, and I crossed my arms over his neck, deepening the kiss. He withdrew from me, observing my facial expression with his gaze fixed on my pouty red lips.

“You don’t want this….” He shook his head and tried to move away, but I held his hands, stopping him.

“I want this. And I want you.” I poked his chest and winked, sexily biting my lower lip.

The corner of his mouth quirked as he gave a half-smile. “Don’t underestimate a wounded lion. His rod is still sharpened.” He leaned forward and brushed his nose against mine, teasing.

I pulled him into another round of deep kisses, as he slowly averted from my lips and trailed it down, showering my neckline with kisses. And each kiss he planted on my body sent an electrifying sensation throughout my whole body, which prompted me to clutch onto the bedsheet so tight as I tried to suppress the moan in my throat.

With my eyes shut, I heard him chuckle. “You know… I like it when you moan out what you feel.” Those words rolled out of his lips but did wonders in my pussy, which kept dripping with squirts at his words.

“Open your eyes and watch me take you where you have never been before.” His hands dragged down my nightie, leaving me bare naked in front of him, and strangely I wasn’t shy, just like the first time.

I laid down and spread my legs wide open, inviting him to swim in. He flashed me a smile and hovered over me, and began sucking on my right nipple while his hand trailed down my stomach, slid into my watery pussy, and he began thrusting into me expertly.

“Uhmm…. fuck!” My eyes rolled up as my body couldn’t control the massive pleasure exploring inside of me. Just when I thought he would add another finger, rather I felt something hard slowly sliding into my entrance.

His dick moved in key knots, moving slowly in and out of my pussy, riding the rhythm of my clitoris yearning. My mind flipped through scenes, causing an electric ride, a tie-dyed blend of sensations colliding with me.

“Aaahhh….. Mmm!!” I moaned softly, biting my lower lips.

He started moving his dick even faster, and a wave of sensation rushed through my body. It started slowly, like a buildup that made my leg twitch. Then, my ribs clenched, and instinctually, I wanted to pull away. But at the same time, I wanted to draw deeper into it.

The deeper he thrust into me, the more heightened my senses felt. He made me turn over, and he thrust from behind, eventually hitting my sweet spot.

“It feels so good…” He moaned in pure pleasure, crossing his hands and grabbing my bouncing breast, squeezing it softly while he thrust endlessly into me.Exclusive © content by N(ô)ve/l/Drama.Org.

I felt everything at once-the sheets under me, the air being drawn into my lungs, the impending cramps in my left leg, the arch in my back. “Ohhh… aw..!” I almost saw myself from above, giving in to the vulnerability of his thrust.

It was as if I had been separated into two entities-one enjoying physical pleasure and one enjoying mental clarity. “I can’t control myself. I’m going to cum!!!” I screamed my lungs out as my body began to vibrate as if I were connected to electricity. “I want to cum-” He shot his hot cum straight into my womb. After a few minutes, he withdrew his penis from me. It lingered slowly, leaving my body with every breath.

As my muscles relaxed, my body twitched, and my eyes began to slide closed. He pulled me closer and wrapped his arms around me, cuddling me like a baby. Suddenly, we heard a tiny knock on the door. “It’s Idris. Open the door,” we heard his tiny voice say. Derek glanced at me with furrowed eyebrows and gestured towards the door.

Oh no… How will I explain this to Derek? I thought he was asleep.