YOUNG MASTER'S OBSESSION

"Please... You can't do that. They don't have anything left! If you took that place, they won't have roof to stay..." Her voice tremble as she was in the edge of tears. Begging with someone as cold and ruthless as Zachary Dawson, was like walking to a tiger den.

Almost zero chance for you to survive.

But maybe, this would be a different case, as a smirk, showed up on his perfect, handsome face.

"I don't understand why you still don't get it, Elena..." He caressed her cheek lightly causing goosebumps all over her. Her cheeks slowly showing its color. A little red, and it's so adorable to his eyes. Even though his expression didn't show any changes, still with its coldness. But inside, he was pleased by how she was reacting towards his touch.

And that fucking adorable expression would only be his eyes to see.

"...That land is mine. The previous owner already sold it to me, years ago. Now, I'm just taking back was mine. What is so wrong with that?"

She was begging to him but not even once she dare to look at him. However, when she heard how his voice changed into a slightly sad tone, she lifted her head and look directly at him.

She had this mix feeling when he caught her eyes. Scared, relief, and a little bit of regret.

She regretted it when she decided to look at those black piercing eyes, the beautiful beads, made her addicted and drown to them, that she had to force herself to look at the other direction.

They were beautiful. But cold and unreadable. She's afraid to get lost and trapped in them.

"I.." Her words were long gone the moment she looked at his eyes. Her fists tightened on her lap.

He didn't say anything as he watched how desperate she was to save those children in that orphanage.

His prey almost took the bait. Let's wait and see. He grinned internally.

"I know... But, aren't you the generous young master? Don't you feel pity for those babies? Please just... I will work had to pay you as much as you spent on that land, just give me more time..."

"Elena, did you just hear yourself?" He chuckled, made her taken back a bit.

Zachary sighed and wrapped a hand around her shoulder, pulling her closer. With one finger on another hand, he lifted her chin, made her gaze back at him.

"Me, generous young master? How come I never hear people talk like that about me?"

"You h-help me when I was in trouble... You gave me work and... you help me so much! Even when I break your things you never punish me."

It got here so much bravery to speak like that without trembling. He was perfect in everything, got everything that man kind desire. And that also made him a terrifying man.

Strangely, deep down in her heart, Elena knew that he would never hurt her.

"My sweet, Elena..." He kissed her cheek gently as his deep laugh could be heard in that car. The car's sound proof did its job well, as his men outside didn't hear a single thing inside.

"You know I only did it because it's you. Do you think I can stand talking to other women beside you?"

Elena gulped. That's right. This young master form Dawson family had a strange unusual phobia towards women. They made disgust him, but not Elena.

She recalled how she met him months ago. Where she didn't even know him yet, thinking that he was one of Zachary Dawson's men when he was the one and only Zachary himself.

"However, you are right about something," He nodded and that made Elena's hope risen a bit.

"As you know, I am a businessman. I won't do something that won't profit me back. So I will accept a deal."

"A deal? What deal?" She began to sense something will not benefit her. And she was right when Zacahary looked at her with those jet black eyes.

"Let me have you and I let that orphanage stand on my land."

She froze. The words got stuck in her throat. She knew it. She already expected this. From the moment she knew why she was offered a simple job with high payment by this man, she already knew his intention was.

He is a normal man after all. It's just this man won't have any woman execpt for her. But she was not someone that will easily sold her body just for money.

In this situation, will she still hold onto her number one rule, or those children in the orphanage?

They were the only one she had left. Her little brother and sister. And those innocent babies...

"If I... gave myself to you... will you..."

"Yes. Let's make this quick. Let me have you to my heart content and they will have a roof to stay and full stomach. You just focusing yourself fulfill my need. How about that?"

She knew she had no choice. It was a big sum of money. Even if she work endlessly as his maid for years, she won't be able to pay him the right amount of money.

"Hm?" He caressed her soft, long hair. He knew she had no one to run to, even that dumb boy of her best friend won't be able to help her. Her only choice was him, the devil himself. But he was waiting for her to say the word.

Only then, he will have his way with her. Do everything he wanted to do to her since the first time he set his eyes on her.

This feeling, this obsession, he didn't know when it's growing to be this concerning. But as son as she said her words. She won't be able to run away from him.

After a couple minutes of silence, she finally nodded and muttered a small yes.

It didn't enough, he need to hear it loud and clear.

"Ah!"

He scoop her in one pull, startled her, until she was sitting on his lap. Her hands on his chest, to support herself, prevent her to falling deeper into him.

"Wha..."

"Say it loud and clear, Elena." He groaned. Shoved his face into her neck, smelling her sweet, alluring scent.

Elena grabbed his shirt tightly, as his hardened touch her covered forbidden part. She closed her eyes, hating herself when she was actually yearning for his touch.

They've done everything beside of that...

"Yes." She said loudly with shaky voice. "Yes, you can do everything with me as you please, but please... Mmpph!!"

He let her finish her words in her passionate, burning kiss.

Soon, inside the car filled with a woman soft cry and a man low groan.

"Nghh... no, please, not here..." She begged him. Her pretty lashes fluttered in embarrassment when she looked at his glistening fingers, wrapped with her wetness from down there.

"Not here? But you are already dripping baby girl. Fuck, what should I do with you," He bite and lick her earlobe, pushed back his long fingers inside her, made her squeal in pleasure.

She was still in his lap, facing him with her hands holding onto him like she was holding into his life. She moaned and panted, when he finished milking her breasts like a baby.

"Ahh... p-please.." She was a mess already. Her blouse were unbuttoned, displaying her creamy, plump breasts that full with his marks. Her skirts were lifted up to her thigh, when her panties already gone somewhere on the car floor, made him easy to access her dripping, sensitive flower.

"Ohh... Oh my god.." She gasped as he curled up his fingers inside her and began to stomp them out in fast movement.

Her cries grew louder until she couldn't even let out a single sound out of her throat when she got another climax.

"Fuck, you are dripping..." He licked his fingers while his eyes never leave her pretty face. She was sweating, her marks were all over her. She looked so hot and it only made his hardened wanted to burst out of his tightened pants.

"I want you... now." He groaned. Licking her chest and down to her hardened, sensitive nipple.

Elena shook her head. As she also couldn't hold herself from wanting his touch, she didn't want her first time to be in a car.

She heard him cursed lowly before use his suit to cover her almost naked body, and called his driver from his phone.

Not even two seconds later, the driver got in the car and drove away from the Dawson Enterprise parking lot.

Elena pulled the suit more to cover her and wiggled to get down from his lap. Even though maybe all his men knew about them. This was still an embarrassed thing for her.

But Zachary not even once wanted her to move from his lap. He was pleased by her warm, soft body, her scent made him drunk and he didn't want to lose all of that now. He was in the edge of going mad and he needed to taste her now to keep sane.

"Stay," He growled lowly. Elena startled and jolted when she felt her teeth sunk one of her breast. She quickly covered her mouth to prevent the shameless sound slip out of her throat.

"Hmphh!" She closed her eyes and hold her moans. His tongue were now exploring her chest until it stopped on one of her nipples.

Elena grabbed a handful fist of his hair as he began to milk her again. The slurping sound from his mouth were obvious and that made her wanted to cry at that moment.

The car drove faster. As if the driver knew his master couldn't hold himself any longer and he needed to drive faster.

"Hmm..." He moaned, milking her like a baby. Her whole body, for head to toe were all his favorite. But he loved to play with her big breasts the most. It's so soft and plump. He wanted to hold on them the whole day if he could.

While he kept what he was doing to her, Elena sometimes closed her eyes and opened them. Trying to remember since when they became like this. Not too long ago, she was a lonely girl trying to survive the harsh life.

Barely made it while she kept dreaming about comfortable life and her long buried dreams.

Being an orphan and poor made her need to work harder than other people with privilege. Moreover when she was working not only to fill her own stomach, but also her family in the orphanage.

Since when they were connected to each other when their status were highly different?

Since that day? Where she caught him standing froze with bleeding hand in front of her work place?

"Hmphh!" Another moan almost slipped when she felt him pinched her other nipple. His finger expertly playing with her sensitive cherry, mimicking the movement of his tongue.

Sometimes, she wondered, why he loved to play, licking, and sucking so much with her breasts, he sucked her as if she produce milk when she is not.

She remembered the first time he touched her there, her nipples chafed, and her breasts and neck full with his marks.

"Sir, we are here."

The car stopped right in front of a lobby hotel. She lightly pushed him and he finally let her go with a pop sound.

Zachary grinned looking at how red her nipple because of him.

"Come, on." He said while helping her fixed her clothes and hair. She peak outside and noticed this was his hotel. He brought her here once, just before she knew who exactly he was.

"You remember this place?" He asked her with a gentle voice like he always do whenever she was with him. His men that were already waiting for them outside the car were not surprised by this anymore. However, they were still not use to it.

"Hm," Elena bopped her head. She let him wrapped his suit around her and took her hand in his, as they walked together inside.

The closer they walked to the room, the faster her heartbeat drummed in her ears. She worried Zachary could hear it too as it was became louder than their footsteps.

They entered a hall with one single room on the highest floor. It was Zachary's private room.

They went inside and Elena sighed when she finally came back here with a different purpose. Or maybe it what was she thought.

Because for the man that already looking at her like a predator looking at his prey, this was the only thing he thought when he brought her here for the first time.

"After this, even if you run to the deepest hell, I will find you." Zachary said looking at her naked body under him.

This bed looked specially alluring tonight because of the woman at the center of it. She was looking at him with her wet green eyes. Her chest moved, up and down, as she was panting from all their kiss.

"You are mine." He said it again. "You are mine, Elena."

Elena, the poor young woman, was finally got into the devil's trap. She may not realize it yet, but all this time, he was the one that arranged things to be done, so that she would be stick around him every time he pleased.

His obsession towards her grew to the point he wanted to lock her to himself.

While she, his prey, still lost in her mind, thinking that he might be only wanna toy with her. Did everything he wanted to do as a normal man to a woman when he can't do it to anyone before.

Her heart hurt when she imagined he will dump her when he grew tire of her and finally found other woman when he is cure from that strange illness.

He noticed she was lost with her thoughts and he didn't like it when something else caught her attention other than him.

He opened her legs wide and buried her face between her legs.

"Ah! Ohh...." She grabbed the sheets tightly, her other hand tried to push away his head but he pinned it on the bed beside her.

"You are so sweet..." He licked her sensitive bud before shove his tongue into her tight, warm hole. He done it a couple of times before this to her, but he never get tired of her taste. Otherwise, he became more addicted to her juice.

The slurping sound filled the luxury bedroom. A woman's soft moans mixed with a man's groan only adding to how passionate their hot session was.

"Oh... no, please... there!"

"Hmm.."

The tip of his tongue moved faster when it's with her erect clit, and slower when it's on her dripping hole. He licked her, then sucked vigorously.

She covered her mouth but it didn't help her loud screaming when she came.

When he felt she was ready. He took position between her legs. Elena was actually still on the nine cloud, her leg shaking and her eyes half close. But when she felt his hardened touching her down there, her eyes shot open.

"W-Wait! Wait!" She hold his lower stomach from moving closer. She was still so sensitive, it made her shivered in uncontrollably. Moreover, she remembered how big it was when the first time he showed it to her.

"No going back, baby." She pinned both her hands with one hand, over her head. Caught her lips, kissing her and sucking her tongue, before rubbing his penis head all the way between her lips down there.

"Nnghh..." She panted, became even nervous and scared as she looked at him down there.

"W-Wait! Why it looks bigger than before?" She felt like she was going to cry, even though she was already did from all the climax she had.

It was so big, she doubt It could fit her.

"It will fit, don't worry." He said gently, kissing her eyes and started to push until his head entered her wet, warm hole.

"Ugh.. why are you so tight..."

"Slowly.. please slowly..." She shut her eyes tightly as he pushed deeper.

He kissed her cheeks and her lips, assuring her that it would be fine. He knew it would be really hurt for her as it was her first time, and this also made him even more please. As he would be her first and of course the last.

He would kill every single man even when they only think about her like this.

"Ahh.. Hurt... It's hurt..." She wince. Zachary stopped and this made her relief.

Finally, she thought, it's finally in.

But oh boy, how wrong she was.

"Breath, baby, I'm not fully in." She felt like she was sucked he in so tightly made him almost breathless.

"What?! N-No... Ughh... aah!!" She tried to break free but of course it was a fail attempt.

When she finally relax, he kissed her, divert her attention for a moment, and pushed his long, big cock into her in one thrust. He groaned in pain and pleasure as she cried between their kiss as he ripped in through her. .

He licked her tears and waited for her to calm down.

"Shh... Don't scream, I'll be gentle." He whispered to her ears and licked her earlobe. He began to move slowly, pulled out a little and pushed back in.

"Nghh..." Her moan back when the pain almost gone, change with the pleasure.

"Fuck, don't suck me that tight, baby." He groaned and grabbed her legs, opened it wider as he kept thrusting into her.

And he only stop when she passed out out of exhaustion.

Zachary Dawson sat on the bed next to Elena's naked body that he already clean with a warm cloth from the bathroom. He caressed her head. Put away some strand of hair from her beautiful face.

She looked like an angel. A messy, sexy angel. And he would be the only one that had the chance to see her in a state like this.

Looking at her face, he remembered how they met a few months ago. The first time he saw her in front of the florist where she used to work.

"Oh, my! Are you okay?!"

He was standing in front of a small florist, waiting for his car to arrive, sighing, thinking it must be another woman that tried to catch his attention, or only checking if it's really him, Zachary Dawson himself.

He silently clicked his tongue and turned his head slowly, following the direction of the afternoon wind that blew gently on his face. He hates it when woman stand too close, it made him felt sick to his stomach.

His movements were not rushed, he turned his head to the side and thought he didn't see anyone if he didn't look down.

The woman who was now looking at him with a confused and worried face had bright green eyes, just like a field of green grass that was calmly blown by the wind.

"Sir?" She called him again and his gaze shifted to her rosy red lips. Zachary was sure she didn't wear too much makeup like he often saw on those women who often approached him to get his attention.

But it's so strange, she even more beautiful than those women. Who is she? She never met her before.

"You're bleeding! A lot!" She stepped back while pointing his hand and shirt which were indeed stained with fresh blood.

Well, it wasn't his, of course. He wouldn't hurt that easy.

But Zachary deliberately stepped closer slowly towards her. He thought she would run away in fear, but to his surprise, she took out a clean handkerchief from her stained apron pocket. She handed it over and even pressed it on his hand.

Her movements were so gentle, as if she was afraid of hurting him more. Zachary just kept quiet, letting her did whatever she want, even accepted the handkerchief, when he was really not hurt at all.

"You better go to the hospital immediately, sir."

She said it in a casual tone. The girl's concern was nothing more than sympathy for the poor stranger she met in front of her workplace.

But the sincerity in her eyes made Zachary unable to look away.

"I'll be back inside sir, you can come in if you need help, I'll call my colleague to help you," She said with an awkward smile and rushed back to the shop.

It was the first time he felt like laughing at himself.

Was he just stunned to see a young women out of nowhere? She was clearly just nobody but his heart beat felt like it's beating faster than when he encounter something dangerous.