Obsession, Loving An Alpha Male(26)

I felt his arms move under me, and I realized I had dozed off.

I wrapped my arms around his shoulders and buried my head in his neck. “Where are you taking me?”

“I ran a bath for you so you could soak a little. It’ll help with your soreness.”

I opened my eyes and realized he indeed ran me a bath. He put me down and helped me into the tub.

“Ah…” I exclaimed as my sore and probably swollen lips met some pretty hot water.

“Is it too hot?”

I looked up at Josh and shook my head.

“No, this feels great. Thank you.”

He smiled and kissed my forehead. “You’re welcome, baby. I’ll be right back.”

I watched him leave and noticed he was in just a pair of black basketball shorts.

I leaned back further into the bathtub and closed my eyes. This night wasn’t what I expected, but it ended in the way I dreamed. I couldn’t say what this night did to our relationship or if it changed anything for him. I knew it changed things for me. I knew I was in love with him, but being with him tonight, made me love him more. His tenderness, the way he caressed me, and how he took care of me afterwards spoke volumes. He couldn’t possibly end it now… if he did, I didn’t know what I’d do.





Joshua


Josh absently rolled to his left and climbed out of bed. He stretched and sundered to the bathroom for a morning release. As he washed his hands, he looked at himself in the bathroom mirror. A smile slowly crept on his face as he noticed the red bite mark on his shoulder.

Tonight didn’t go quite the way he had planned. He was supposed to come home, take Summer out to dinner and afterwards find a way to tell her he was going away for good. He even wrote down everything he wanted to say so he wouldn’t fuck up.

When he opened his door, however, and saw the dress that was painted on Summer’s body, everything changed. He stood in the doorway speechless, and for the first time in his life, he was nervous as shit. Her makeup fucking flawless with her eyes looking mysterious and exotic. The dress she wore served her breasts to him on a platter and damn if her legs didn’t look fan–fucking–tastic.

All his laid plans went out the window the moment he closed his door. He will admit rage was definitely choking him to death as he stood in front of Summer, especially when she told him she had a date and when Paula tried to get in between his desires. But he suddenly felt like the biggest asshole when she admitted she didn’t think he wanted her. When those words fell from her lips, it floored him. He was obsessed with this woman and he couldn’t understand how she didn’t know that or how she couldn’t feel that.

It was that moment when he vowed to show her.

It didn’t matter to him that she was a virgin; it charged him. He wanted to be everything for her and this was his moment. He wanted to take care of her needs, her desires. He wanted to blow her mind and make her feel things she’d never experienced before in her life, emotionally and physically. Yes, he said to himself, this is my moment to finally and truly make her mine.

This was his moment to prove to her that he was all she would ever need. Everything from the moment he removed her clothes, to tasting her and being inside her brought a different side out of him. As much as he wanted to possess her, devour her, he instead was gentle and caring with her. He wanted this night to be the best night of her life. Now, hearing her cries of pleasure, with sated and satisfied moans, he knew she would never forget to whom she belonged.

What he wasn’t ready for was how much he enjoyed pleasing her. She felt so good, tight and soft. He dreamed of sating himself with her sweetness but he never imagined craving her as much as he did.

He ran her a bath because he knew she was sore and not only because it was her first time. By no means was he average in size, and as much as he tried to be gentle, there were times he couldn’t control himself. The feeling of her wrapped tight around him and the sensation of her muscles squeezing the hell out of his dick made his own head explode. He was losing control and this bath was a way of giving them both a break.

When he came in the bathroom to check on her, he found her getting out of the tub.

“Do you feel a little better?” he asked.

She smiled genuinely, and that truly tugged at his heart.

“Yes, thank you.”

She wrapped the towel around herself and started towel drying her hair using a smaller towel.

“Are you hungry? I can make you a sandwich or something.”

She shook her head. “No, that’s okay. You don’t have to make me a sandwich. But do you mind bringing me some of the fruit out there?”

He smiled. “Yes, of course. There are t–shirts in my top chest drawer for you to put on.”

Josh walked out of the bathroom and returned a few minutes later with a bowl of the assorted fruits.

Summer was underneath fresh covers and sheets that Josh changed while she was in the bathroom. He knew if she would have seen what mess they made on the sheets she would’ve probably freaked out.

He handed her the bowl with the intent to let her be, but the moment she wrapped her beautiful full lips to a piece of cantaloupe, his dick turned to steel. He couldn’t resist her…Josh slowly climbed on his bed and moved on all fours ending with his lips inches from hers.

He looked at her in the eyes then his eyes dropped to her lips and the piece of fruit between her fingers.

He said, “For someone who’s so sweet and inexperienced, you sure do know how to bring a man to his knees.”

Summer smiled shyly and looked at his lips. “So what happens now that I brought you to your knees?”

A devilish grin suddenly crossed Josh’s face.

He said, “It’s better if I show you rather than tell you.”

He bit the fruit in her hands then plunged his tongue down her throat.

Josh took his time with her the second time around, showing her all the ways he could bring her insurmountable pleasures with just his touch, his tongue, and his lips. And despite his burring need to consume her, he surprised himself with the amount of patience and control he had with her. He never wanted her to forget her first time, and he definitely didn’t want her to ever forget him. Not that he would give her a chance to in the first place.

His plans not only changed for that night, but so did his goal for the future. He didn’t want to fight it anymore. He was completely convinced she was made for him. They fit together emotionally, spiritually and now physically. Even though she wasn’t experienced, the things she did, how she moved her hips, the places where she kissed him and how she held him drove him crazy with want.

Yes, she is definitely mine.

Josh walked out of the bathroom and saw the silhouette of her delicious body under his sheets. He felt himself getting hard again, so he quickly grabbed his shorts from the floor and walked out of the room, he wasn’t a complete bastard.

Josh made himself a cup of coffee and took out the turkey bacon and eggs. As he made breakfast, he thought about how he would break the news he’s been keeping from her since the day they met. He was sure she would understand, considering all the secrets she was hiding, but before he left for DC he would learn everything he wanted to know about her, and he would tell her everything she wanted and needed to know about him.

As he was finishing up the eggs, his cell rang. He looked at the screen and frowned, having a feeling of dread hit him instantly.

“What happened?” he answered, skipping the pleasantries, but he knew she was used to it.

“Well, hello to you, too. I’ve missed you as well…” She laughed as Josh felt his patience fleeting fast.

“Misty, I don’t have the time for this shit. What do you want?”

“Damn really? I thought maybe, just maybe, you would have lost your funky attitude by now. I mean, you’ve been out there for weeks, you haven’t gotten laid yet?”

“How do you know I haven’t, and I’m just a bastard?” He smirked.

“Holy shit… did you seal the deal with that girl you met?” Misty asked.

Josh frowned. “And what do you know about that?”

Misty laughed. “Really, I can’t believe you thought you’d get that past me. Come on, Coop, spill…”

Josh sighed and knew the first thing he was going to do when he got home was beat the shit out of Junior.

“Misty, just tell me why you’re calling.” Frustration was laced in his voice.

“Okay, okay… there’s been a development on the case, and you’ve been summoned home early.”

“Yeah, and what’s early?”

“Like in a couple of hours.”

“What the fuck?”

“I know, I know… supposedly the powers to be can’t wait until tomorrow. They want you here like yesterday. You are booked on the first flight I could get you on, which leaves in four hours. A car will pick you up in two hours to take you to the airport.”

“Fuck…” Josh exploded.

He ran his free hand through his short hair frustrated with more things than Misty realized. She said, “Just think, the sooner you get here, the sooner you could leave.”

He scoffed. “Yeah, you know it’s never that easy.” Josh took a deep breath and let it out slowly. “All right, have a car meet me at the airport when I land. I’ll go straight to them when I get off the plane.”