His Obsession(30)

“This is not just your friends but your board of directors. You own several companies, Mr. Knox, and you asked me before I became your girlfriend to organise this little get-together.” She walked to the bed showing him her back. “Zip me, please.”

Instead of zipping up her dress, he pressed his hands inside the dress, kissing her neck as she moaned.

“You’re not playing fair.”

“We can ignore the door, and I’ll make it worth your while.” He tried to tempt her. Her hair lay in spiral curls down her back. He loved her hair like this. She looked absolutely stunning, and he’d paid for her to have her hair done. Stephen had to force her to accept his gifts. He wanted her to have everything.

He reached up in the front of the dress, cupping her bra-covered tits.

“We can’t,” she said.

“Yes, we can.” He pushed the dress off her shoulders exposing her creamy shoulders for him to kiss. Her eyes closed as she leaned back against him.

Stephen stared at her reflection in the mirror. She looked so beautiful in his arms, her body so open for him to give her pleasure.

She caught his hands. “I spent weeks organising this. Please, I’ll make it worth your while if you go down and host this party together.”

He sighed and gave in. There was no way he could refuse the pleading look in her eyes. “I’ve got a gift that I want you to wear.”

“I’ve told you not to buy me gifts, Stephen.”

“I wanted to.” He pulled the dress back into place then zipped the back. He didn’t want to zip her up. “You’ll take the gift.”

She didn’t argue. Stephen gave her a quick fleeting kiss before going to his jacket. He pulled out the small square box. After taking her to the college campus on Monday, he’d gone into the city and purchased several pieces of expensive jewellery. The moment he saw the ring he was about to give her, he knew it would look perfect on her. He needed to put something on her so other men would know who she belonged to.

“Wear this for me.” He sat on the edge of the bed with the box resting on his palm.

“Stephen?” She sounded nervous.

“It’s not a wedding ring. This is just a token of my affection.”

Her hand trembled as she took the box from him. She opened the lid, and he heard her gasp.

“Stephen.” His name came out in a breathless sigh. “It’s beautiful. You don’t have to buy me any gift.”

He waved his hand at her comment. There was so much more he wanted to say to her. Stephen took the box from her hands, took the ring out of the slit, and slid the delicate diamond ring on her finger. He made sure to linger a little. The token of his affection and the mark of his ownership was on her. He moved to her jewellery box and removed the golden necklace from its perch. She stood waiting for him. Stephen pushed her curls out of the way to fit the pendant necklace round her. This necklace had belonged to his mother. His father had told him that the oldest son in the family had to give the necklace to the woman they loved, the woman whom they felt so possessive towards. He knew his feelings for Ursula were verging on obsession. He spent every waking moment thinking about her. Her thoughts and emotions were always on his mind.

“This is such a beautiful necklace,” she said.

Laying a kiss to the back of her neck, he let her curls slide down in place. “It was a family heirloom.”

“It’s an heirloom. Stephen, you never told me this was that valuable.” She tried to take the necklace off, but he stopped her.

“Stop it.” He ordered her. She stopped immediately. He knew there was a tone of voice he used which got her to do what he wanted straight away. “This is an heirloom passed down to the first-born son, who then give it to a woman ... a woman of importance to him.”

“You should save it for the woman you’re going to marry,” she said.

I’m staring at the woman I’m going to marry. You own me, Ursula. Heart, mind, body, and soul. I am yours.

He thought the words that he was unable to say out loud. “I gave the necklace to you, Ursula. I want you to wear it. No one else.” He spun her to face him. “I don’t want you taking those off. Do you understand?”

“I don’t know. These are expensive.”

“No. I want you to keep the ring and the necklace on.” Stephen stared at her, feeling desperate to have her submit to him at this point.

She wrapped her arms around his neck, her full body pressing against his. His cock thickened as it always did at her close proximity. “I promise. You’re a strange man. Do you know that?”

“I never said I was normal.”