Obsessions

Prologue

I sat waiting for him to arrive home, my heart pounding in my chest with all the nerves that had accumulated throughout the long day. I could hear his car pulling up into the driveway, my panties already felt drenched from all the ideas running through my head of what could possibly happen tonight.

His door slammed shut and I don't know if it was all in my head but I think I could hear his footsteps coming closer and closer to the door.

"Hello little one," small shivers ran down my spine as he made his way into the house, closing the door behind him. He fingers worked to unbutton the button at the end of his cuffs slowly rolling them up to show off his muscular forearms; I almost melted right there. His dark hair a mess from his large hands running through is throughout the work day. His steps were slow and precise and his dominating aura came off him in waves.

The cold air from the open windows cause my nipples to harden even more, He could have easily noticed that they were hard and showing through the thin top that I was wearing but he didn't seem to be paying any attention to that. Instead of his eyes being on my breasts James's eyes stayed locked on my own.

He makes me feel so vulnerable just staring into my eyes. I feel like I need to hide, but he gives me that smirk and I melt. He grabs my waist and pulls me into him quickly, my breath hitches and he notices immediately. "What's wrong? Scared?" he asks me as his fingers trace along my collarbones, slowly making their way down to my breast. James' finger pulled the thin fabric of my bra away from my breasts, making me feel even more exposed to him.

James' beautiful olive green eyes stared into mine, seeming to stare right into the depths of my soul; a shiver ran down my spine as I saw the intensity that lay behind his beautiful hues. A devious smirk graced his lips as he took a step closer; my nipples rubbing against his chiselled, clothed chest with each breath I took. This somehow managed to make my already hard nipples even harder.

He was only close enough for the tips of my nipples to rub against him. The rubbing sensation caused tingles to erupt through the sensitive buds. The sensation making its way to my dripping pussy, causing me to be even wetter. I tried to hold my breath, stopping my nipples from rubbing against him.

His smirk stayed; his eyes greedily taking in my naked figure.

"Remember to breathe, " His deep calm voice vibrated through his chest, sending vibrations through my own petite body.Taking a step back, his eyes move down to my b-cup breasts. Watching as I took a deep breath; relieved to not have my nipples being tortured by his muscular chest.

His large, strong arms wrapped themselves around my petite waist. His arms pulled me back into his chest. " I didn't say you could move. Did I?" His warm breath sent shivers down my spine as his breath hit my neck. My breath rate gradually picked up. The close proximity making me crave him even more.

James' teeth gently grazed against the nape of my neck; a breathy moan leaving my lips. His eyes roamed my body; my juices freely flowing down my inner thighs. His large, warm hand that pressed into the small of my back forced me to stay against him. Not like I had the strength to pull away.

Breath-taking orbs connected with mine. His eyes glancing down at my lips before he finally made the move; connecting his soft luscious lips to my own. His tongue forcing its way into my mouth; easily dominating the kiss.

I eagerly wrapped my arms around his neck somehow managing to pull myself closer to his warmth. My lips moving with his effortlessly; his teeth nibble my bottom lip as his hands slide lower down my body, grabbing two handfuls of my ass and lifting me off the ground. My legs instinctively wrapping around his torso. My fingers laced through his short black hair, the soft hairs running through my fingers. I could feel my wet centre rubbing against him; I couldn't stop my hips from grinding against him.

A muffled moan escaped my lips. I was so distracted by my own pleasure that I hadn't realised he started walking. One of James'' arms moved farther down, holding all of my weight, while the other moved up into my caramel coloured locks.

My ass made contact with a smooth, cold surface. His hand moving from my butt to my inner thigh. I could feel his hand centimetres away from my needy, dripping sex. A small whimper escaped my lips as he pulled his hand away from mine. I looked up at him and rolled my hips. Hoping it would get him to touch me. His fingers gave a rough tug on my now knotted hair, tilting my head farther back.