Sweetest Obsessions - Anthology

by Anthony, Jane

  “Worst summer, Vicky. Not having you here, fucked with my head. I haven’t been to work in a month. I’ve worked out every day.”

  Turning in his arms, I caressed his face. “I love you so much, Zander.”

  His lips crushed mine. “You are the only woman for me.”

  I hugged him tight. Jackie brushed his shiny fur coat against my foot.

  I peeked at him. He yelped.

  “No, Jackie she’s my girl.”

  We laughed.

  Zander swept me up into his big, strong arms and carried me upstairs into our bedroom. He peeled my strappy dress off my body. I shoved his shirt over his head. My lips fell upon his. I tugged his lower lip with my teeth. Stepping back my eyes roamed his body. “I am the luckiest woman in the world.” Slipping his jeans and boxers down his legs, I dropped to my knees. “This big cock is all mine.”

  He raised a brow. “Oh, that’s all.”

  “Just kidding, baby. The sexiest man alive is my man.”

  My greedy tongue slid up and down his long, thick shaft. Slipping both hands along his veiny, milky cock, the pre-cum seeped from the mushroom head. Lowering my lips, I swiped my tongue over the head of his dick, tasting him. “Oh, so fucking good,” I purred.

  His cock filled my mouth as my head bobbed up and down. He fisted my hair. His blue-eyed gaze was dark and dreamy.

  “Take every inch. I want to watch my cum overflow and drip down the corners of your mouth. I missed your sweet fucking mouth.”

  His dick slapped my gag reflux several times.

  “That’s a good girl, take all of daddy’s cock.”

  My hands rested on his hips as he slid back and forth between my lips.

  “Shit!” he growled as he exploded in my mouth. I choked as his cum slid down my throat, dripping from my lips. I swallowed and licked his cum from my lips.

  “So, fucking delicious.”

  My tongue slithered between each of his eight chiseled abs. I pushed him onto the bed. Removing his boxers and jeans from his legs, I flung them aside. My fingers massaged his hairy thighs. I licked his long cock as I crawled onto the bed, hovering over his muscled frame.

  “Baby, you really bulked up.”

  “Yeah, I needed to release my pent-up aggression. Since I didn’t fight anymore, I thought lifting weights and running would be best.”

  My tongue circled his nipple. “Don’t hurt me.” I blew on his other nipple.

  “Sweetheart, I promise to set a new orgasm record.”

  I chuckled.

  “I’m so horny. You know I need to have you twice a day.”

  A smile took my lips. “Yes, I remember how hungry we are for each other.”

  My tongue formed figure eights along his tanned pecs. My finger tips grazed his huge biceps, sweeping up his shoulders, clutching his neck. His hands gripped my tight ass. I slipped my fingers through his messy curly dark mane. “You’re my home,” I breathed against his sweet tasting neck.

  Zander flipped me on my back and sat back on his calves. He removed my strappy stilettos and chucked them over his shoulders.

  He leaned over biting the side of my torso. His mouth on my body felt like heaven. My fingers lingered over the veins on his arms as our eyes met. Our hungry lips fought like it was our last battle. He was my weakness. I loved that he always had my heart. Our teeth clashed as our lips tangled. His fingers massaged my taut pink nipples. He lowered his head, sucking my breast into his mouth. Zander clenched my nipple between his teeth. “No more running.”

  My fingers lingered over his curls. “No more running.” The tears slid down my face. He released my nipple, hovered over me.

  “I told you years ago, you were mine. My forever.” His stormy blue eyes glassed over.

  “Oh god, baby.” I leaned up melting my lips against his.

  Spreading my legs, he sank inch by pleasurable inch into my warmth.

  I arched my back. His hungry lips grazed my neck as he slammed into my wet pussy. His balls slapped my ass with each thrust.

  “I missed this fucking pussy,” he grunted.

  My hands swayed over his back, then ass. Zander stood on his knees, placing one of my legs against his shoulder and the other against his hip.

  He thumbed my clit, driving me insane as our eyes locked. He circled inside my pussy. My first orgasm, washed over me. Zander slid out of me. He turned me away from him and eased my starving pussy down his thick shaft.

  I kissed his lips, sliding up and down his dick.

  “Fuck, that feels good,” I breathed against his lips. “You’re so fucking addictive. And so, mine.”

  His large hands clutched my breasts. I placed my hands over his as he plowed into me. My body vibrated as multiple orgasms ripped through me.

  “Fuck! Fuck! So, fucking good,” I gritted out.

  “That’s right, take every inch, baby. Rub your clit, Vicky.”

  “I-I can’t.” My body shuddered.

  He massaged my clit as he plunged into my dripping wet pussy again and again.

  “Oh my god. I can’t stop coming.”

  “Good,” he growled as he stilled into me.

  “Fuck. Shit! Vicky,” he growled as he came hard.

  Slipping off his cock, I fell against the firm mattress.

  “Baby, that was amazing.”

  He laid beside me, pulling my body onto his chest.

  “I’m ready to get married and start a family, Vicky.”

  I stroked my thumb along his gruffy, lumberjack beard. “Me too.”

  He smiled brighter than the first time I agreed to date him that summer.

  Zander and I ate dinner with our parents every other Sunday. They were happy for us.

  Gazing out the window, overlooking my parents pool. The sun light sparkled against the water. I smiled, reminiscing on all the times I tortured Zander.

  “I always knew he was the one.”

  My father fell at my side, gazing into the pool.

  “Dad, you did not.”

  “So many times, I’d catch him watching you. He’d smile. Not sure what he was thinking, but I witnessed the adoration he had for you. Then, all those times you two watched movies in the middle of the night in the theater room. He was happy just to be in your company. Sometimes I’d walk into the room and you’d both be fast asleep. Your head resting on his. You and Zander loved being together. He was your rock when your mother went through her battle with cancer. There’s no other man I’d rather see in your life.”

  Tears slid down my cheeks and I wrapped myself in my father’s arms. “Thank you so much for never sending him away,” I sobbed.

  “I love him so much. I always have.”

  My father kissed my hair. “I know, darling.”

  He held me tight.

  The mansion roared with boisterous laughter and chatter. My grandparents in Dallas, Texas threw a Thanksgiving bash every year. I hadn’t been to many over the years. I spent Thanksgiving with Zander.

  Lydia, Hayden, and I posed for a few pics. He adored his wife. My brother deserved happiness and so did I.

  “Vicky come here a moment,” my father called.

  “You guys come over and rescue me. I’m sure Dad will introduce me to someone boring.”

  We laughed.

  I knew better. There wasn’t anyone my dad would introduce me to. I needed to throw Hayden off my trail, just for a moment. It wasn’t uncommon for Zander to participate in our family functions. So, Hayden wouldn’t think it was suspicious he was there.

  Stepping beside my dad, I smiled.

  He grinned.

  The music stopped. I peeked at the stage. Zander walked across, grabbing the mic.

  “Good evening everyone. I’d like to thank the Gaster’s for allowing me to be a part of this family. I’ve frequented their home constantly since I was ten. I’ll never forget running behind Hayden up the stairs. I heard a beautiful laugh that stopped me in my tracks. I peeked into her bedroom and I swear I stopped breathing. I wa
s in love. That love never wavered over the years. Not sure how I’d show her she belonged with me, but I was always there. Anytime she needed to talk.”

  My brother fell at my side, seething.

  I returned my attention to Zander.

  “Vicky agreed to date me the summer before I went off to college. I worked hard to keep a smile on her face.”

  His face lit up. “It worked. We hit huge bumps along the way. But we survived as a couple. Yes, we’ve been in a relationship for years.”

  Guests gasped around the room. Valen appeared and gripped my brother’s arm. He shook his head.

  Hayden glared at me. “How could you, Vicky?”

  “How could I choose happiness? I deserved to be with the love of my life too.”

  Zander strolled off the stage toward me. He fell on bended knee, taking my hand in his. “Vicky, you’ve brightened all of my days. There wasn’t another woman who ever compared to you. Vicky, you were always the woman, I had to have as my wife.”

  He released my hand and retrieved the navy ring box from his pocket. He opened the box, revealing the princess cut massive diamond ring. Grabbing my hand, he stared into my blue eyes. I saw that handsome boy who stole my heart. His blue eyes were filled with love and sincerity.

  “Victoria Anna Gaster, will you marry me?”

  “Yes! One hundred thousand times, yes.”

  He slid the ring onto my finger.

  “You are the love of my life, Zander.”

  His lips crushed mine as he lifted me off the ground. “I love you, baby.”

  “Oh, one more thing.”

  He placed me back on my feet. I grabbed the microphone from his hand. “I’d like to announce; we’re having a baby!”

  Cheering erupted around the room.

  Zander’s eyes widened and his face brightened. “Yes, finally we are starting a family.” He pulled me back into his arms.

  “I’m the happiest man alive.” He stepped back, shaking my father’s hand.

  The band resumed, playing an upbeat ballad.

  Hayden foamed at the mouth.

  “I knew you two had worked out your relationship. I followed Zander to your condo in Cambridge. Later he built you that house in Woodstock. There was nothing you two could hide from me. Why didn’t you tell me the truth?”

  I stepped before my brother. “You know why, Hayden. You forbid us to see each other. I love you. And I love Zander too. It wasn’t fair you asked me to choose.”

  “Damn it, Zander. How could you betray me like this?

  I told you to stay away from my sister,” he roared.

  My mother stepped between Hayden and Zander.

  “Son, you married the love of your life. Allow your sister to do the same. Vicky’s happy. We are all happy for them.” She placed her hands on his chest and met his gaze. “You need to find it in your heart to accept their union. He loves your sister. Your best friend. The man who’s stood by your side all these years. Who better than to marry your sister? You know his love is genuine.”

  He sighed. Lydia stepped over intertwining their fingers. “Hayden, Vicky, stepped aside and allowed us to be happy. Give her that same courtesy.”

  He peered into his wife’s eyes. “You’re right. In time I’ll come around.”

  My mother stood to the side. Hayden looked at Zander.

  “Congratulations, Zander.”

  He pulled him into a hug.

  “Thank you, Hayden.”

  They stepped apart. Hayden embraced me. “I love you, Vicky. I want to see you happy. It was wrong of me to stand in your way. I had no idea you loved, Zander so much.”

  My body quaked in his arms. “Yes, he’s always been the one for me. The only man who can handle my smart mouth.”

  Hayden chuckled, stepping back. “True.”

  I was wrapped in Zander’s arms all night long. I felt free.

  Free to love my one true love.

  The day Zander walked out of my life months ago, I tossed my birth control pills in the trash. Zander and I made up in August and I became pregnant. Not telling him I was pregnant with our child was difficult.

  But I wanted to surprise Zander and make a huge announcement.

  In May, we’ll have a girl or a boy. I’m excited to continue this journey with Zander.

  His hand swept across my stomach and he stared into my eyes. “Starting a family with you, Victoria was all I ever wanted.”

  Epilogue

  Zander

  Vicky and I married two months after she gave birth to our twin boys, Cooper and Caleb.

  Her grandfather, Harrison, insisted we have our wedding on their ranch.

  It was a tradition in their family.

  Encasing her lips after the minister said I could kiss my bride; I wasted no time sweeping her lips with mine.

  “Finally, you’re my wife, Mrs. Victoria Anna Marshall.”

  “Yes, Mr. Marshall.”

  We turned to our guests. They stood, cheering. There wasn’t a dry eye in the house. Our love was one of a kind.

  Hayden and I became best friends again like we were in high school. He was like a brother to me. Happy we worked out our differences.

  Vicky returned to work part-time after our honeymoon. She ran Gaster Enterprises from her home office.

  In September the following year, we welcomed our daughter Anna into the world. Our home was full of life. Babies crying, Jackie’s barking, and plenty of laughter. Every day was better than the last.

  I stepped down as CEO becoming the COO of our architecture firm. Owen stepped into my position. Family was most important to me. Not my work. There was no way I’d miss out on one moment with my family. They deserved a father and a mother who were whole.

  Maple sausage filled the air. I strolled down the hall, stepping into the boy’s bedroom. Toy airplanes hung from the ceiling.

  “Cooper, Caleb, wake up. Mommy’s cooking breakfast.”

  They sat up in their beds, rubbing their little blue eyes. I ran my hand over their dark curly, wild hair. Scooping them up into my arms, I kissed their foreheads. “Daddy loves you both.”

  “Love you, daddy,” Cooper smiled.

  “Daddy, I love you, too,” Caleb said.

  I grinned, peeking into Anna’s bedroom. Her crib was empty.

  She must’ve been downstairs with Vicky.

  We walked down the stairs and into the kitchen.

  “Good morning! My two favorite ladies are cooking.”

  Vicky’s hair was piled on top of her head. She wore a pink T-shirt and shorts. Sexy as always.

  She smiled. “Good morning, Zander, Cooper and Caleb. Mommies three favorite guys.”

  “Mommy’s cooking,” Cooper stated.

  “Good, because we’re hungry, right?”

  “Yeah, Caleb and Cooper,” replied. I sat them on the long red bench at the kitchen table.

  The twins were three and Anna was twenty-one months, we had our hands full. A part-time nanny assisted us through the week. The weekends were our time alone with the kids. We were a close-knit family. Anytime Vicky and I wanted a night out, our parents were eager to assist.

  I planted a kiss on Anna’s forehead.

  “Daddy.” Anna picked up a cheerio and stuffed it into my mouth.

  “Yummy, thank you.”

  She smiled wide.

  I stepped behind Vicky, wrapping my arms around her waist, and kissed her neck. Glancing around the busy kitchen, my heart swelled. Enjoying life with my wife and kids was what I always wanted. Hanging with friends from time to time was cool. I think I was destined to become a family man.

  “Another fun filled day ahead.”

  “Yes, I think they will enjoy playing on the yacht today.” She whisked the eggs.

  “Yup, and I will enjoy fishing.”

  “Once I put the kids down for a nap, I’ll join you. I’m a better fisherman than you,” she chuckled.

  I laughed, swiping a plate of sausage off of the counter. “Sure, yo
u are.” I winked, stepping over to the table.

  “Boys, who do you think is the better fisherman, daddy or mommy?” I asked sitting across the table.

  Their fists shot in the air. “Daddy!” they yelled.

  I peeked at Vicky. “Case closed.”

  Her eyes narrowed. “We’ll, see about that.”

  We chased the kids around the deck before setting sail. Swiping Anna off of her feet, we turned to the captain. The sun beat against my back.

  “Anna, you have to give the captain a thumbs up. That way he’ll know it’s safe to set sail.”

  Her blue eyes sparkled, as she grinned and raised her hand. I snickered, raising my thumb.

  The captain nodded.

  After lunch Vicky and I laid the kids down for a nap.

  “Are you ready to lose?” We walked up the steps.

  “Zander, let’s settle this once and for all. You will lose again.”

  We sat on the back deck, rods in the water.

  “Zander.”

  “Yeah.” I peeked at her.

  “How do you feel about having another baby?”

  I sat up back straight. “It would be great. Why?”

  Her face tensed. “I’m pregnant.”

  “Shit! Really?”

  “Keep your voice down.”

  I pulled her onto my lap, hugging her tight. “That’s wonderful!”

  “I hope we can even the playing field. You and the boys out number Anna and I,” she snickered.

  “It doesn’t matter to me. Boy or girl. As long as we have another healthy little person. I’ll be a happy man.”

  Her lips melted against mine. “It’s perfect. I get to share these special moments with my best friend.”

  I smiled. “Our life is absolutely perfect. Victoria, you’re my best friend and the love of my life. Forever.”

  * * *

  The End

  Continue on to Billionaire’s Stripper Hayden’s story

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