A Monster's Obsession: (Arrangement Series Book 5)

by Kasey Martin

  “I’m going to have you for lunch. Now strip!” Sawyer’s growl shook me out of my daze, and I began to unbutton my orange silk blouse.

  Sawyer stood in the same spot as I took off my skirt and undergarments. His electric gaze roamed over my body and heated my core. My pussy pulsated with each pass of his eyes. He crooked his finger, and I began walking toward him. I was completely spellbound, and I didn’t want to break the trance. I knew in my heart it will always be this way.

  When I finally stood directly in front of him, Sawyer ran the back of his hand down my face. I closed my eyes at his touch. When his hand left my face, my eyes instantly popped open. I stood watching as he pulled his jacket off his shoulders and threw it over a chair in front of my desk. He wasn’t wearing a tie, so it was easy for him to unbutton the rest of his shirt. It joined his jacket over the back of the chair. Sawyer unbuttoned his slacks but left them on. I could see that he wasn’t wearing underwear, and the sight made me wetter.

  Sawyer took me by the hand and led me to the couch. He sat down and pulled me across his lap. Is he about to…

  “Shit!” I’m instantly shocked that he just spanked my naked ass.

  “I’ve needed to do this for some time now.” Sawyer continued to rub his large hand against my ass every time he struck me. I wiggled and squirmed, but I didn’t complain.

  My chest was heaving, and my juices were sliding down my thighs. I had never been so turned on in my life. I couldn’t believe I was enjoying this. Sawyer stopped after a few minutes, and I couldn’t ignore his unyielding manhood underneath me. Then I couldn’t ignore his finger sliding into my pussy from behind.

  “You like it when I spank you, don’t you?” Sawyer’s voice was laced with humor, but I didn’t find anything funny. Especially with me being on the edge of orgasm.

  “Wh-why did you spank me? I-is this a punishment?” I breathlessly stuttered out my questions.

  “No, Céile. This is a release. I need one, and so do you.” His explanation didn’t make any sense, but I wasn’t in the right frame of mind to question his reasons. I just wanted to cum.

  Before I could contemplate anything else, Sawyer had me bent over the couch. He entered me from behind. His strong thighs slapped against mine in long hard strokes. His rigid dick pushed into me without mercy, and the feeling was glorious. Sawyer leaned his naked chest against my back and wrapped his hand around my throat. He didn’t apply any pressure, but just the weight of his hand cranked the eroticism up a notch.

  “Sawyer! Shit!” I moaned out loud as I threw my ass back. I couldn’t get enough.

  “That’s right Céile, take every single inch of this dick.” Sawyer licked the back of my neck, causing me to shiver.

  “I’m gonna cum!” I moaned loudly. My body started to shake uncontrollably, and I could feel the pressure building up.

  Sawyer just chuckled darkly as he continued to pound into me from behind while his hand lightly added pressure to my throat. The other hand slipped around my front, and his fingers roughly rubbed my clit.

  I came with a loud cry, but I knew my husband wasn’t finished with me yet. He continued to swivel his hips, bringing me right back to the brink as if I hadn’t cum at all. This man knew every button to push to get me there. The feeling was spectacular, and once again, I could feel myself close to the edge.

  I was there on the cliff of another mind blowing orgasm when suddenly there was a knock on the door. Sawyer was lost, still groaning and pumping his hips when my eyes widened at the door creaking open.

  Shit! I didn’t lock the door!

  Chapter 14

  SAWYER

  My wife’s pussy is like living in heaven, and I can’t get e-fucking-nough. I tried to be a gentleman and ease her fears by letting her get to know me. Sasha continued to bring up that we didn’t know each another, so I spent actual time with her doing more than fucking. However, seeing her smiling and laughing for someone else made me feel some type of way. I had to reassure myself that she was truly mine. That no matter how little we knew each another, or how many secrets we held, she still belonged to me. I am HER Monster.

  My hips have a mind of their own as I continue pumping into my wife. My balls drew up, and I could feel the tingle start in my toes. Sasha was moaning, and her pussy was fluttering around my cock. I was about to spray her walls with every built up frustration I had. When I heard the door open, I didn’t even try to stop. Besides, if the person is smart, they will leave and close the fucking door behind them.

  “Holy shit!” I sigh at the voice because it is my misfortune that the person is not smart at all. He is, however, fucking annoying.

  I pull out of Sasha gently and turn around to hide her from the interloper. I cross my arms over my chest and scowl.

  “Man! Put that shit away! Nobody wants to see your dick!” I continued to stare because I wasn’t about to hide shit. He was intruding on me, giving my wife some dick for the first time in weeks.

  “What the fuck do you want, Lennox?” I questioned, not trying to hide how pissed off I am.

  “Sawyer! For real, dude. Can you cover yourself before I lose my sight?” Lennox covers his eyes with his hands dramatically.

  I look over my shoulder at Sasha, who is hiding behind me with a look of total mortification on her face. I turn around and face Sasha and kiss the top of her head.

  “Lennox, can you step out so we can get dressed?” I don’t know why his ass is still standing there. Any normal person would’ve left by now.

  “Who is we?” Lennox questioned like an idiot. Sometimes I don’t know how my little brother became a Neurosurgeon.

  “Me and Sasha, idiot!” I yell out in frustration.

  “You’re in here with Sasha?” I swear to sweet baby J, I am going to kill him.

  “Who the hell else would I be with, in Sasha’s office? Get the fuck out, so my wife can get dressed!”

  “Your wife!” The gasped words did not come from my fool brother. I hang my head because Sasha is going to be pissed. After all, I just let the cat out of the bag. Damn!

  “Guys, can ya’ll give us a minute. Fuck!” I roared, and finally, I heard the door shut.

  “Sasha…”

  “Don’t. Let’s just get dressed, okay?” I nodded as we gathered our clothes. We dressed in an awkward silence, but I wasn’t going to let it stay that way for long.

  “Céile, I don’t want you to be upset,” I began in a calm voice because Sasha can be stubborn as hell, and we were finally in a good place, and I refused to go back. “We would’ve had to tell them eventually, but I’m sorry I blurted it out like that.”

  Sasha sighed heavily before looking up into my eyes; her face held a glow that wasn’t there before our little escapade. I hope that I fucked her so well that she didn’t have the strength to be mad. Although we didn’t get to finish, and just looking at her was making my dick rise again.

  “I’m mad that you told my best friend, but I’ll get over it… eventually.” I knew that she was going to be difficult, so I plan to fuck her until she forgets about my slip up.

  “So, I guess we’re going to have to take a late lunch,” Sasha stated as she picked up my jacket and handed it to me.

  I placed it back down before pulling her into my arms. I kissed her soundly on the lips, tasting her sweetness. I can admit that I will never be able to get enough of this woman. Hell, I didn’t even want to try. She was it for me.

  “I’ll order your lunch and have it delivered. We can go to dinner tonight with my brother. I have a feeling that lunch won’t be enough time to explain everything that’s going on with us. And with those two, you know that will be an unnecessarily long conversation.”

  “You know it will. Raven will never forgive me.” Sasha placed her forehead against my chest, and I wrapped my arms around her tightly. I kissed her hair again, which smelled like shea butter and coconut oil, and I smiled.

  “Of course, she will forgive you, sweetheart. She’s your best friend, and
I’m sure everything will be just fine. Even if it does take some time.” I rocked Sasha in my arms, giving her the comfort I know she needs.

  I know that Sasha and Raven have been friends for a long time, but they were grown women with separate lives. It was okay to keep your business to yourself. Nobody owed anybody else their peace. If Raven couldn’t understand that, she wasn’t the friend that I thought she was.

  “Okay, can you tell Flynn that I want a Caesar salad wrap and sweet potato fries from the bistro on the corner.” I chuckled at her very specific order that she mumbled into my chest.

  “Yes, ma’am. And do you want a drink with that?” I asked, smiling down at her as she finally lifted her head from my chest.

  “Just a lemon water,” Sasha replied, smiling, and I couldn’t help but lean down and kiss her swollen lips.

  “Okay, I’ll be right back. Don’t worry about anything. I’ll take care of Lennox and Raven.” Sasha nodded as I left her office, closing the door behind me.

  ***

  After I gave Flynn Sasha’s order and told Brennan to go to the warehouse, I made my way to a large conference type room that was by Bambi’s office. Even though the woman was Sasha’s trusted employee, Markos and Bowie kept her so busy, I barely saw her. Like now, she was gone, and I had a feeling who she was with. I was just glad she wasn’t in her office to hear Sasha get her little ass spanked. I know my Céile would be embarrassed.

  When I opened the door, Lennox sat on a couch with his arms spread out, and his legs crossed. Raven was wobbling back and forth doing her best impression of a pacing penguin. The fact that she had on a black and white dress made it that much more funny.

  “Raven, you should probably have a seat before you have PJ.”

  “Don’t you try to give me advice. You married my best friend and didn’t tell me.” Raven burst into tears, and I stood there, stunned. What the fuck just happened.

  Lennox raised from his seated position and slowly approached his wife. He pulled her into his arms and held her as she sobbed.

  “Princess. Baby, it will be okay. I will beat his ass.” Lennox’s words were said in a soothing tone, and I wanted to laugh. My brother was capable of a lot of things; saving a person’s life, performing spinal surgery, prescribing medication, but whooping my ass… no, not ever.

  “Do you promise, baby? Because I know this is Sawyer’s fault.” Raven continued to sniffle as Lennox reassured her he would kick my ass. Both of them were fucking insane. That’s why they get along so well.

  “Why do you assume this is on me?” I questioned, trying not to laugh at Raven. I know that her hormones played a significant role in her outburst, so I wouldn’t hold it against her because she wanted my brother to fight me. After all, I married her best friend without her being there.

  “Because I know Sasha can’t keep a secret, so it has to be your fault.” Raven’s gray eyes were like daggers, and her lips were twisted up in a fierce look. I really wanted to bust out laughing when her little hands balled into fists. Lennox told me how she loved to fight, but I didn’t want her to be upset. PJ was due any day now, and I sure as fuck didn’t want to be the reason she went into labor.

  “You’re right. It’s my fault, sis.” I looked down at the ground to gain my composure and hopefully fool Raven into thinking I was really sorry. When I looked back up, her hands were relaxed, and her pout was gone. She was entirely too easy.

  “There are things going on, and I didn’t want you to worry, especially in your delicate state.” I smiled lovingly, and I could see by the look in her eyes she was softening, my brother, however, just gave me a smirk. Lennox knew exactly what I was doing.

  “Okay, fine, it is your fault. But I want to know every detail, and I can’t believe Sasha got married without me.” The tears started to well up again, and I knew I had to do something before the crying became worse.

  “She didn’t want to, Rae. Listen, we will have dinner tonight anywhere you want to go, and we will explain everything to you.” The lie flowed so easily that it was almost a crime. But there was no way I would tell Raven and Lennox anything that Sasha didn’t want them to know.

  “Why don’t you let Lennox take you home, and we’ll see you tonight, okay.” I crossed over to Raven and rubbed her back as I led her to the door. Lennox trailed behind us, shaking his head. All I know is he better not say shit. Just like he would protect his wife, I would protect mine. Lennox didn’t want Raven upset, and I didn’t want Sasha upset.

  “I need to talk to Sasha first.” Raven sniffled.

  “It’s okay, Sasha had an important meeting, she’s sorry. I distracted her enough for the day. I promise we’ll see you tonight. Go get some rest.” I kissed Raven’s cheek, and she nodded her acceptance.

  “You’re not slick, motherfucker. I want to know what the hell is going on, and all of it.” Lennox said where Raven couldn’t hear. His smirk was still in place, but I knew that he was serious. I nodded. I would tell him what he needed to know.

  After I walked them out, Flynn was coming back with our lunch. I still don’t know why he and Darby insisted on doing grunt work, but I didn’t have the energy or the patience to deal with that issue right now. I needed to get back to my wife to reassure her that everything would be alright.

  When I got back to her office, Sasha was looking out of her window. The view of the Founder’s port can be seen, and it made quite the serene picture. If the windows were facing the other way, she would be able to see my warehouse from here.

  I walked over to Sasha and placed my arms around her waist from behind. I put my head on her shoulder and breathed in her sweet scent. She wrapped her arms around mine and took in a deep breath.

  We stood there for a moment in silence. Just breathing in each other and looking out of the window. It is probably the most peaceful time we had since being married. Too bad it came at a cost.

  “It will all work out, Céile. I promise.” I whisper in her ear with conviction. I would never let anything hurt my beautiful Sasha, and if I had to take the blame for not telling people about our marriage, then I would do it in a heartbeat. I didn’t give one flying fuck what people thought about me, but Sasha did. And I would protect her.

  “You promise, Monster.”

  “I swear on everything I love, baby.”

  Chapter 15

  SASHA

  I couldn’t stop fidgeting. My hands and legs displayed just how nervous I am to have dinner with my best friend. I never thought I would be this anxious to see Raven. I have been married for approximately two months, and I hadn’t said a word. The longer I waited, the guiltier I felt. And now, with Raven being eight months pregnant, the last thing I wanted to do was have her worried about me.

  “Sweetheart, I already promised you that everything would be fine. Stop worrying.” Sawyer pulled me closer and tucked me under his muscular arm.

  The only good thing that came out of today’s fiasco was that our intimacy returned with ease. I no longer felt that I had to hide how attracted I was to Sawyer. And boy, was I attracted! The man was sexy without trying. The danger that pulsed around him drew me in like a moth to a flame. I couldn’t get enough of his random touches or his deliberate ones. Being so close to him and smelling that unique Sawyer smell had me high. The delicious aroma that wafted off of him made me want to lick him from head to toe. Hell, I might do that anyway.

  “Céile, did you hear me? Are you listening?” I looked up into Sawyer’s smirking face. Hell nah, I’m not listening. I’m thinking about that big monster dick of yours.

  I licked my lips, “Sorry, I didn’t hear what you said.”

  “Hmmm. It seems like to me you have something on your mind. Care to share?” Sawyer ran his thumb over my bottom lip, and before he could take his finger back, I sucked it into my mouth.

  Sawyer bit his lip as he pushed the digit in and out of my mouth like he would his dick. My nipples pebbled under my dress, and my pussy soaked the seat of my panties. I knew we weren’
t leaving this car until I had my fill. Maybe I could get rid of this nervous energy by riding my husband in the back of this car. The partition was up, and I knew Brennan wouldn’t be able to hear or see us. I might as well take advantage of this new found freedom. I grabbed Sawyer’s hand so that I could speak. He looked at me with a frown but didn’t say anything.

  “Why don’t you let me sit on your dick before we get to the restaurant?” I fluttered my lashes at him flirtatiously, and he growled before taking my lips in a punishing kiss.

  Sawyer’s hands were everywhere, and for the life of me, I couldn’t catch my breath. His touch was overwhelming, but I couldn’t get enough. I pulled up my dress, happy that I was wearing another short flowy dress that wouldn’t hinder my passion. I started to lift up so I could take my panties off, but Sawyer stopped me.

  “No! We don’t have time for that, Céile. Slipped that shit to the side.” I hurriedly did as he demanded.

  It didn’t take much time for Sawyer to have his pants unzipped and slightly pulled down with his hard dick out. I straddled his lap and slid down with ease on his waiting cock. The initial sting of him entering my wet pussy was a welcome reminder of what we’d done earlier in the day. Sawyer waited patiently as my body adjusted to his, but as soon as I let out that tell-tell sigh and sat down on him completely, I knew shit was about to go down.

  “I need you to hold on, baby. This is going to be hard and fast.” I smiled at his words, but the expression was quickly replaced with one of pure ecstasy. Sawyer began to pound into me like a beast. His strong hands helped to guide me up and down his stiff cock. His pulsating shaft was hitting every part of my pussy, and I couldn’t do anything but enjoy the ride.

  I felt myself building up as Sawyer’s thrusts became more and more savage. He pumped his hips in an uncontrolled upward motion while he pulled me down without mercy. I threw my head back and groaned, biting on my bottom lip. Even in my lustful daze, I remembered we were in a moving vehicle, and although the partition may have been up, Brennan definitely would’ve heard me scream. And I really really wanted to scream. I wanted to shout from the damn mountaintop that my husband was blowing my back out.