The CEO Is Obsessed With Me

LUKE’S POVUpstodatee from Novel(D)ra/m/a.O(r)g

I had always thought I was a level headed and calculated man, that nothing could ever rile me up to the point where I acted impulsively or out of character. But everything changed when I met her.

I was working late on some designs when the head of our HR department called to inform me that an employee had posted unethical content on the company’s online platform.

I honestly didn’t care, nor did I want to bother with such frivolous matters. But when the manager mentioned my involvement in the scandal and the potential threat to my reputation, my interest was piqued, leaving me no choice but to see what the commotion was all about.

I certainly didn’t expect to find a sex bucket list on the site, neither did I expect to see my name added as a potential partner for completing the said list.

It wasn’t meant to annoy me, the fact that I was ranked as the third candidate on a sex bucket list of a random employee wasn’t enough for my chest to burn with rage.

It was beneath me, and I should have let HR manage it instead of addressing it myself, but I didn’t.

No matter how I denied it. It fucking pissed me off.

So much that I had taken the time to search for her company profile. Her name was Aurelia Ravenwood, and she was a seasoned designer who had only worked in my company for three years.

The fact that she placed her coworker and my employee as first, and a cheap overrated actor above me was humiliating enough, but she went forward to post it publicly to add salt to the wound.

Yes my pride was hurt, but I should have brushed it off. However, my mind raced, and the more I thought about it, the more irritated I became.

How dare she rank me lower than them?

How dare she belittle me in such a way?

For what reason were those two better than me?!

With no one to answer these questions, I barely slept that night and vowed to fire her the next day. But first, I wanted to confront her, determined to make her experience ten folds of the humiliation she caused me.

My plans changed when she finally appeared in front of me, on her knees and begging. Aurelia was undeniably an attractive woman, and I would be lying if I said I wasn’t surprised at her astounding beauty.

That was made that particular moment even more captivating, and suddenly I was overcome by the urge to hear how she would sound if she begged me to make her mine.

It was a fleeting thought, and with it, came so much more. There, I found myself thinking back to the contents of her list, a knowing smirk crossing my lips as the perfect revenge formed in my mind.

It was so unlike me to act in the spur of the moment, my emotions getting the better of me as I sought for a way to patch my bruised ego.

It was supposed to be my revenge, my pay back, but it ended up becoming my own ruin.

I wasn’t supposed to get addicted to the feeling of my dick in her mouth, I wasn’t supposed to miss how her tongue had desperately wrapped around me, eager to please and satisfy me in the best way she could, neither was I supposed to engrave the image of her tear-stained face, and her sultry expression in my mind.

The memory of how she salvaged the taste of my seed wasn’t meant to replay in my head over and over again. Her innocent submission wasn’t supposed to make me crave her, imagine her in various positions, moaning only for me.

Seeing her kiss her coworker shouldn’t have aroused such a foreign emotion like

jealousy within me, it shouldn’t have driven me to kiss her as well, wanting nothing more than to erase his taste from her mouth and replace with mine. If I hadn’t done that, maybe, I wouldn’t be lost fantasizing over how intoxicating her lips felt, or how hypnotizing her flowery scent was.

The woman became a real pest as she plagued my mind, she was all I could think of, all I could dream of having. So much so that when I tried to be with other women to forget her, their moans made me yearn for hers, and ultimately, I found no pleasure in them

I only saw Aurelia Ravenwood.

I only wanted her.

“I want to ruin our friendship, Auri. We should be lovers instead.”

“Will you give me the honor of completing your sex bucket list?”

I had coincidentally heard the declaration of the coworker she liked by accident, and the only thing I could feel after was rage.

Because she was mine to claim.

Mine and only mine.

At this point, I had stopped wallowing in denial and accepted that she was the only one who could quench the insatiable hunger that had been brewing in me for weeks.

A hunger she had ignited, and I was damned if I wasn’t going to make her take full responsibility for it. If anyone was completing that list, it was going to be me.

When I presented the award to her at the gala, her innocent smile caught me off guard, brightening up her ethereal features. I felt an unfamiliar emotion stir within me, an urge to see that smile again, as much as I wanted to see her cry as well.

As she gave a heartwarming speech, I stared intently at her lips, admiring the glossy gleam on them, and as she spoke, I found myself wondering what flavour her lip stick was today.

They tested like cherry the last time we kissed.

The moment I caught sight of the damned coworker staring at her with affection, all I wanted to do was to pluck out his eyes out. And I didn’t miss how Aurelia took a liking the him as well, but I didn’t let that stop me.

He wasn’t worth the struggle.

It didn’t matter, because in the end, I knew she wanted me the most. I could tell how her body reacts the moment I get close, heated gazes we share as we conversed silently.

The tension between us was evident in our electric stares, and soon it became exciting to watch her cheeks flare up whenever I caught her looking my way.

I didn’t want to claim her just yet, I had planned to make her grow needy and desperate for my attention, and it took everything in me not to devour her the moment I saw her in that seductive dress of hers.

I wanted to be patient.

I really wanted to be patient.

But Aurelia…

“Baby,”

The moment she called me that, lowering her eyes at me seductively as she placed her hand on my chest, “Do I look like I care what this man thinks?” With her voice coming out in a purr, laced with a challenge and an undertone of desire.

I snapped.

A now she was strapped to a stripper pole, her hands bound tight and high above her head. Naked and vulnerable.

Her legs were spread wide before me, slick eager juices trailing down from her exposed pussy as her chest rose and fell rapidly. Her lips were parted as she fought to steady her breathing, the dim glow of the lights in the pleasure room highlighting the sweat drops on her rosy skin.

She wore a blindfold, her hard nipples projected forward as she arched her back against the pole, letting out another roll of strangled moans and whimpers.

I had just denied her of her tenth orgasm, and an amused chuckle escapes my lips as she eagerly clenched her tighs together to provide her some kind of friction to release.

“Easy there.” She flinched in pain as my whip slashes against her left breast, and I trap my bottom lip between my lips as more tears roll down her cheeks, wetting the blindfold in the process.

I stood in front of her, a whip in hand and the remote to the vibrator in her pussy in the other.

“Keep your thighs spread darling.” I tell her, and she reluctantly obeys, pressing her lips into a straight line as she anticipated my next move.

I circled her form, admiring the marks of whip lashes that littered her skin, the choked collar around her neck made it difficult for her to speak, but it did nothing to stop the desperate sounds she released.

Sounds that were nothing but music to my ears.

Her punishment was simple, each round I would flip a coin to determine if she could come or not, heads for a yes, and tails for no. And unfortunately for her, she’d been only be getting tails.

I appeared to be calm and collected, but in reality I was just as needy as she was.

I abstained from directly touching her as part the punishment, but she wasn’t the only one suffering from this clause. The blindfold kept her from seeing just how much I wanted her.

But I was saving the best for last.

I loomed behind her, breathing in her scent as I leaned to whisper in her ear, “Will you disobey me again?” I asked, and her hair tickled my face as she frantically shook her head.

I stretch my hand forward, careful not to let my skin touch hers, she shivers as I drag the whip around her mid section, and I hold my breath as the leather material collects the wetness between her legs.

“You’re so fucking wet.” I rasped, my jaw clenching as my grip on the whip tightens.

I wanted to touch her so bad, but I restrained myself, ignoring the aching throb of my dick straining against my boxers.

But then, Aurelia let’s out a sharp noise, taking me by surprise as she suddenly jerks her hands against the pole struggling to break free. Her effort was amusing, but I stopped smiling when I saw a drop of blood trail from her wrist.

The more she struggled, the more the rope bit into her skin, causing blisters to form and break into an open wound.

“Hey hey hey…” Worried, I try to keep her still, but she continued to trash against the pole. She grunts violently, and more blood trickled down her hands, causing panic to settle deep within me “Aurelia stop!”

She doesn’t listen. Not knowing what else to do, I quickly untie her her hands. But the moment she’s free, she tackles me to ground. My back hits the cold floor with a hard thud, and I’m taking aback as she straddled my waist.

“What the hell” my words are cut short when her blindfold comes off, revealing the strong mix of emotions that swirled in her grey eyes.

Frustration, Lust…. And anger.

Aurelia ignores her injury as she raises her hips, her hands moving to pull the vibrator out of her pussy. And I just watch in awe, mesmerized and speechless.

She tossed the vibrator aside, slamming it hard against the floor. “Damn this.” She starts, her voice hoarse and shallow. Aurelia’s gaze hardens as she runs her fingers through her hair, brushing them back so I could see her face in full view.

“Quit fooling around and fuck me already.”