Obsession and desire

I want you too much.

Camille goes straight to Andy's office, her head is racing, she doesn't care that everyone sees her walking, angry and hasty, she doesn't even knock on the door, but immediately walks in and there he is, with his gaze fixed on the computer. “In the times where people had a degree of decency, they knocked on the door” Andy looks up, his eyes are a little cloudy, he gets up from his seat and goes slowly towards Camille. She just stands there holding his gaze, she knows he makes her nervous, but she wasn't going to allow him to disturb her. “Hum you have a delicious smell! Did you know that there are fragrances that scream what the… body is silent? your body is silent, but your smell speaks for you, you have a lot of anger, right? Or are you excited to come see me?” “Neither of the two Andy Alf, but I don't understand what you called me” Camille answers him clenching her teeth.” “In my company we pay employees for working. I see that you haven't moved from your seat for more than an hour and a half. Is something wrong? don't you feel motivated?” He tells her as he puts her arms crossed back and walks around her. “It happens that you are a fuc** lunatic! I'm not yours or anyone's, I don't understand why you had to send me that message, you're watching me all the time, I'm moving out of your apartment today, I don't want your attention anymore”. “And if I tell you that you have no choice but to be mine? What would you do?” “That's not my only option, if I must resign from your company I'll do it immediately, I just don't understand why you say those things? what's the matter?” Andy returns to his seat, sighs, and looks into her eyes. “It's just that I feel like I like you a lot” Camille, it's a feeling I can't control. “Just like you can't control your obsession and control. Did you know that you have the profile of a jealous paw, and those people are dangerous?” “Don't come talking to me as a psychologist, I know you want me too, you showed me that day in

the apartment”. Camile is silent, that was true, from the first day she saw him she felt like a bolt of lightning crossed her chest, but she understood that the two of them were in two totally different worlds. “Look, Mr. Alf, you and I would never have anything to do with it, you are engaged at the gates of your marriage...” “I have already told you that it is a marriage by convention.” “What do you mean, that he is your lover? Not even dead! I already told you if you intend to continue with your obsessive-compulsive disorder, I'll leave right now, and the story that I'm yours, swallow it whole, please don't be so crazy!” Camille leaves Andy's office, making things clear from her point of view, for him everything was still confusing, she was right, she had a problem and she had to deal with it, she had never felt something like that for a person. Andy calculates the time it takes to get to his office and calls him again. “What did you forget? the memo? Remember that today is Friday and I always do extra work because I always have work accumulated on this day, I will work the last hours without pay” Camille hangs up on him without even letting him say a word. He calls her again, she hesitates to answer, but deep down she wants to hear what he is going to say. “Could we talk tonight in your apartment?” He tells him in a prayerful tone “The apartment is yours, so do I have a choice?” She listens as he smiles on the other end of the phone, Mr. Perfection, he is smiling, what a surprise "See you tonight, I'll bring dinner, don't work overtime, you don't need it, there's a new position for you" He hangs up. Camille feels nervous about what he is saying to her, she doesn't want him to put her in charges just for her strange obsession, that's what they had to talk about. A couple of hours later it is time to leave, she does what he asks, she won't work too much tonight, it's Friday! She has a pending conversation with the head of the company. “And where do you think you're going so early?” Samanta rebukes Camille “Well, at home, the overtime is voluntary, in all the time I've been here every Friday I stay until

dawn, I need to rest”. Camille takes her bag to leave the place, but Samanta's screams do not wait. “You're fired Ibis! Here you don't do what you want”. Camille wanted to yell at her that she wasn't even doing what she wanted, but rather what the top boss, CEO, of the company demanded of her, mocked inwardly and waved goodbye, she can tell that Samanta wants to wallow in your own poison. She arrives before Andy at his apartment, makes sure that it is perfectly tidy, and prepares a coffee, also a tea and a menthol herbal water, she had no idea that her grumpy boss could like it. She puts on comfortable pajamas, and waits for him, she is starving, it was 7:59, when the doorbell of her house rings, it seems strange to her, since with the obsessive thing, the most likely thing was that she would open the door with her hands. own keys. “Good night, Mr. Alf, I was waiting for you starving”. Andy walks into the apartment at her invitation, carrying a bunch of bags of takeout, all smelling delicious. “Wow! Bring lots of food, it's just the two of us”. “I didn't know what kind of food he liked, so I brought a bit of everything, to see if he fancy something” Andy drops the bags on the dining room table, and prepares to serve him “Andy you wouldn't have bothered with a pizza it would have been enough, this food is going to waste”. “Of course not, Orlando will eat too, and he will take what is left over to other people. I am not used to wasting it, especially if it is food. Now look, I brought you Italian or French food, there is also Chinese and some Latin delicacies, what do you want me to serve you? Everything is delicious!” “You know, surprise me! If you were me, what would I eat?” “Well, without hesitation, some Latin delicacies, say no more, I'm going to tell Orlando to take the rest”. She calls her driver, gives him the leftover bags, and gives her the night off, which makes Camille understand that this night will be long for her. He very courteously serves the table, she helps him, they are enjoying a very tasty chicken, they always contemplated the silence at dinner time, Andy was very strict with education, so he ate, and

respected their company, they only shared a couple of glances when they wanted to guess that the food was delicious. Then Andy uncovers a delicious dessert, some floating islands, a delicious French dessert, a soft meringue served over English sauce, its smell was delicious, and it made the eye want to eat. Andy picks up a small fork, and shovels some of the dessert into Camille's mouth, she sheepishly receives it. “Hmm it's delicious, I love it, what a good choice” she tells him while a bit of dessert is not enough to enter his mouth and settles on his chin. Andy doesn't hesitate for a second to run his finger over her chin, wipes off her dessert and savors his finger. Although it was the most unpleasant act, for him, it was trying the same delicacy of the gods. Camille got the message and began to play with it, both began to give each other pieces of candy with their hands, she can't hide that she's excited, and her breathing begins to shorten, Andy can see how her chest begins to rise above her pajamas , she puts her hair on one side, and unbuttons a button on her shirt, he can't help but see the panorama that she offers him. Intentionally she lets some of the sauce drip on the middle of her breasts, she didn't wear a bra under her clothes for sleep, so they were totally exposed. Andy took that as an invitation, and without asking he slowly lowered his mouth to where the sauce was, running his tongue slowly, savoring not only the dessert but Camille's heaving chest. She moans, what her boss was doing was driving her crazy, so she daringly takes the head of the stable God of Olympus and plunges it further into her opening, he has just unbuttoned Camille's shirt, and finds a pair of upright mountains, and hard nipples from arousal thanks to him. “I can't with your aroma Camille, I love your natural smell, it connects with my brain, you're driving me crazy woman!” Camille just watches how he enjoys her breasts, takes them in his hands, licks them, and nibbles them, puts them on his face, and passes them several times through his nose, Camille's crotch jumps, Andy can tell because he can also smell her. He looks at her as if she were a greedy cat and begins to massage her crotch over her pajamas

with his fingers, making her moan lost in pleasure. It was time, he takes her and kisses her so deeply that his tongue completely invades her, she puts her fingers in her hair and forces him to kiss her harder, she moves her tongue in a way that gives him signals that you need your attention. Andy picks her up and takes her to the room, but always without stopping kissing her, she has her breasts exposed, and her pants are all wet, he lays her down on the bed, and gently begins to remove her clothes, he realizes that it is very white, that looks like snow, that her skin is smooth, that her breasts are two fine lumps that mark him guilty with their erect nipples. Her beautiful flower is completely shaved, at her sight she can see how beautiful and full lips come out of it, which are swollen thanks to excitement. “Andy, undress for me please” He does what she asks, little by little he takes off his suit, her mouth drops open when she sees her man's wonderful body, all contoured, on his chest you could see the hard work to maintain it, not to mention his butt, his buttocks were so firm and marked, her legs looked like two icebergs of muscle, she makes a face for him to take off his underwear, her eyes almost pop out at the sight of her gentleman's beautiful member, about ten inches of pleasure hanging from a man obsessed with figure, He climbs on top of her and starts kissing her from her feet to her neck, he doesn't let a single space of her body pass, he turns her around and gives a little slap on her behind, then he covers her with wet kisses, he lifts her hips so that she is put her on all fours for him, she spreads her legs and like a dog she puts her head between Camille's legs, she leans forward, she can't help but get wet from the massages Andy gives her with his tongue, he tastes her, smells her, and enjoys her, he wants her to feel the greatest of pleasures, so he gently places one of his fingers inside her flower as she leans forward. He spreads her legs and inserts his tongue again, Camille's moans fill the entire room, what made her compulsive of her boss was upsetting her. “Andy, wait, I oh, I oh! “Camille can't even modulate because of the pleasure she's feeling. “Tell me precious” Andy tells her while still with his tongue tangled in her crotch. “I'm a virgin!”

Andy stops suddenly, his eyes changing tone “Oh forgive me, Camille, I thought already, am I hurting you?” “No, it's that I'm ashamed of you, it's the first time I've experienced these sensations, I just want you to please continue”. Hearing this made Andy fill with lust, and he started again, his movements inside Camille's flower intensified, he began to feel how small contractions were present in his weakest points, without letting her reach pleasure, he turned her around He lays her down on the bed, kisses her again and with the care that a virgin deserves, He puts his arms behind his head, he didn't need to lubricate himself, both were already naturally lubricated, he spreads his legs slowly and puts his manhood totally hard, he feels how tight it is. “Oh, Camille, you're so tight! I could eat you for hours. Oh!” Camille instinctively begins to move her hips towards him, causing him to penetrate her deeper, the two begin to move gently, although she cries out in pain, asking him not to stop, he is devouring her whole, his tongue invades her mouth, and his member all over her crotch, she feels an unbearable heat in her chest, she feels how her flower begins to contract, now her mind and body were connected, it was the first orgasm of her life, she screamed so loud that her ears Andy's rumbled, causing a sweet orgasm in him too, a wonderful one, one he had never felt with other women, they were rushed, sweaty and ecstatic, he could only put his head on his chest, nestling there while his fingers caressed his nipple, you can only hear the beating of their hearts, that was incredible. After a little rest they gave a couple more rounds, both falling asleep deeply, she on his chest, he felt so much peace, that he didn't even care about anything that his strict schedule demanded of him. Belongs to (N)ôvel/Drama.Org.