But from the first day Alex set his eyes on Ella at the bank where she worked, all he knew was that he wanted her. He had never seen a woman like her. He had never wanted something so bad, needed something so much. Whatever it took, whatever he had to do, he would be with her. That was his purpose in life now. Her.
Ella is a stunning 5'8" with D cup breasts that defied gravity. tall, beautiful and very successful with her banking career, she held a very reputable position which commanded a lot of respect. After few weeks of wooing her and not giving up, she finally agreed to go on a date with him. They couldn't deny the connection between them. After three dates, Ella finally agreed to go see Alex in his house. There was no need delaying the inevitable. She liked him as much as he liked her. Alex didn't waste anytime, he made his intentions known to her, he wanted her for keeps, forever. Even though he still had his insecurities and doubt about trusting women, he had promised himself he wasn't going to let it get in the way of his future with Ella. As much as he tried to control his insecurities, he couldn't. Few weeks into a steamy relationship, Alex was already controlling and over bearing, he checked her phones and demanded and explanation for every call she received and who called her. He showed up at her work unexpectedly with the flimsiest of excuses. Alex practically chocked up Ella.
One night, Ella's bank had an end of the year party which she invited Alex to be her guest. Ella looked very stunning in the dress she wore for the party and that didn't go down well with Alex.
"Is that what you are going to wear tonight?" he asked.
"Yes," she replied with a smile. "You like?"
"It's beautiful, but don't you think it's too tight? I mean, it's revealing your entire curves. Are you supposed to let all those curves show? People are going to be starring at you. Please change it." he said in a commanding tone.
"Too bad Alex, I spent a lot on this dress and I am wearing it."
"How much did you spend? I will refund double. Just go and get rid of it."
"No Alex. You won't control me this night. I am going to that party like this and that's it. So are you coming or not?"
Without waiting for his response, she grabbed her purse and walked out the door. Alex rushed after her reluctantly. There was no way he would let Ella go to that party alone dressed like that. Truth is, the dress was not that bad, but his insecurities had the better part of him.
All through the party, Alex never gave Ella a breathing space. He followed her everywhere as a jealous guard dog. Even her friends and colleagues noticed, which Ella found very embarrassing. Even when her boss called her to introduce her to some prospective clients, Alex got up to follow her.
"Oh Alex please. Stop this! Just give me a few minutes to speak with my boss. The way you are following me about is becoming very embarrassing. Please don't embarrass me further. Just give me a minute."
With that, Ella went to talk with her boss. Alex watched as the men shook hands with Ella, jealousy fueled his veins, his face turned red. Ella talked with the men who stood with her boss and when they laughed, Alex wondered what was funny, could one of them be hitting on her? Has she already slept with her boss? Why does the boss seem to like her so much? Why did he choose her to introduce to those men? He couldn't take it anymore, he brought out his phone and sent her a text. Luckily, the phone was in her hand. She opened it and it read: 'Let's go NOW! Or I will create a scene here.' After she read the message, her countenance changed. She gave her boss and excuse about suddenly not feeling well and left. Alex dragged her by the arm out of the party to the car.
"What is wrong with you Alex? How could you disgrace me like that?"
"You think I didn't see how those men were looking at you? You were enjoying the attention right? Are you cheating on me? Are you fucking them?"
"What? Are you insane? How dare you Alex?"
"Shut up! I won't let another bitch make fun of me. I won't let you cheat on me. It won't happen."
"How many times will I tell you that I can never cheat on you? What do you take me for? Do you think it's fair that I have to pay for the sins of your ex? Why are you so unsecured? Why can't you just trust me like I trust you? I'm tired of all this. I think we should end this relationship before it gets out of hand."
"Get into the car, we will talk about this when we get home."
He opened the door for her and she quietly got in. She was very angry at Alex but she was also scared of him. One thing she had learned was that a controlling man can also be physically abusive. Alex drove the car out of the party venue and they both sat quietly in the car. He lit a cigarette and puffed it a few times.
"I've told you not to smoke in the car. Not when I'm inside it." Ella said angrily.
"Atleast I got you to finally break the silence." he said and he tossed his cigarette out the window. "Are you cold?" she asked. But Ella said nothing.
He also kept quiet and drove for a few long minutes.
"So what was that rubbish you said back there?" he asked.
"You heard me Alex. I'm done, I can't do this anymore. You are a control freak. Take me straight to my house. I don't want to see you again." she snapped as she crossed her arms and sighed impatiently.
"Bullshit!" he snapped back.
The traffic light turned red. Alex braked hard. "Come here," he said, reaching for her.
She pushed his arms away. "Not now. Just take me home.
Experience had taught her that phrases like "not now" and "stop that" were not in Alex's lexicon. He seemed to regard "no" as a quaint sort of come-on. So she was astonished when he pulled away and placed his hands back on the wheel without another word. They drove on in silence and Ella leaned back and closed her eyes. Ella opened her eyes just as Alex pulled the car into a side street.
"I need to get home," she snapped.
"Bullshit." He pulled the car over and parked in front of an apartment building.
Ella scanned the windows to make sure no one was peering at them. She had provoked Alex's temper, and the last thing she needed was a witness to the scene that was surely to follow. He looked ready to make a scene. She closed her eyes and waited for him to speak. The seconds passed. Suddenly his hand was on her knee, and she jumped a bit.
"Alex, stop it. I'm not doing this with you. Not anymore. Besides, someone might see." She watched his hand move as if she were paralyzed, watched it glide along her inner thigh. Her eyes widened as it disappeared under her dress. Alex always had a way of seducing her each time she threatened to leave him or when they had a fight. No matter how angry she was at him, she always fell for his touch. This time was no exception.
She felt an odd mix of relief and disappointment when his fingers stopped at the top of her thigh.
"You think I wouldn't fuck you in front of an audience?" He squeezed her thigh possessively and smiled.
She looked at him at last. His eyes were fixed on her mouth, his fingers were idly working their way between her legs. She suspected he actually would fuck her in front of an audience. The thought was appallingly exciting.
"Come on," he murmured, and she was moaning and pushing against his hand before she could even decide what "come on" meant. He was stroking her hard through her tight, through her panties. He was so good. She'd gone from silent and sullen to writhing and panting in a matter of nanoseconds.
"Stop," she said, but it sounded like a moan even to her ears, and Alex only laughed to himself.
Even though she was trying to push him off her, her panties was so wet that his fingers, slick with her juices, slipped as he stroked her. She pushed against his hand again.
"Spread your legs wider, we both know you want this, see how wet you are."
No sooner had she obeyed than he ripped away the flimsy cotton gusset of her tights. She gasped in shock. Maybe he really was going to fuck her right there.
"Kiss me." His eyes looked just a little wild. She didn't dare disobey. Not that she really wanted to. She closed her eyes and felt his tongue enter her mouth just before his lips came down on hers. He had schooled her to be rather bold with her tongue; she gingerly sucked his tongue between her lips and moaned as he groaned. Ella could not get enough of Alex's lips, not even when she felt his fingers push her panties to the side and plunge into the wet heat of her pussy. She moaned loudly into his mouth, moaned and gasped as his adept fingers found the spot that had once sent her into what felt like three consecutive orgasms.
She swallowed her moans as his fingers coaxed her pussy. She kissed him as if her life depended on it and hoped he would be satisfied with fingering her in the car. It would be her task not to let things go any further, no matter how heatedly her body screamed for his cock. She would come on his fingers, and then he would take her home so that she could actually think about his trust issues and maybe they can call it quit.
Alex broke off the kiss and smiled to himself as she dazedly leaned in for more. She moaned plaintively and closed her eyes as she felt his fingers withdraw. She had wanted that orgasm so badly. The sensation of his fingers pulling at th zip on her dress finally roused her.
"Alex, no." She slapped at his hands.
He covered her mouth again with his. His fingers had already unzipped her dress and pushed ot down to reveal her shoulders. She gasped against his lips as he cupped her breasts.
"Baby, I want to see your tits," he said between kisses.
Ella knew what that meant, looking would not be enough: he would tease and playfully torment her nipples until her pussy ached.
"Not now," she said, a little shakily. She didn't dare look at him. Her fingers trembled a bit as she tried to pull her dress back up to cover her shoulders
Alex grabbed her wrist and squeezed it until she winced. "You want me to rip the fucking dress off, is that it? You said it was expensive right?"
The thought aroused her a little, but she pushed him away. "I want to go home."
To her utter amazement, he let go of her wrist and put the car back in gear.
"I think you're tired," he said as he pulled back onto the street. "You can rest at my place."
"No, Alex take me to my house."
"Just let us talk, we get to my place, we talk like matured adults after we agree on something, I can take you home!" He ran a stop sign as he bit the words out. "Can you do that?"
She didn't say a word for the remainder of the drive to Alex's house. As soon as the car pulled up in the garage, Ella quickly got out and asked Alex to open the door. He had remained in the car, searching for his house keys.
"I can't find my keys Baby." he said to Ella. "Do you have your set?"
"No I don't, I forgot it while you were busy scrutinizing my dressing." she snapped.
"Oh fuck! What do we do now? Why don't you come sit on the back seat of the car while I think of something." he beckoned Ella.
"Imagine this rubbish! I'm so tired, my feet are killing and to make it worse, I can't even get into the house to rest. If you had put your jealousy in control, you wouldn't have lost the keys." she grumbled as she walked back to the car and slammed the door as soon as she got into the back seat. Alex kept searching for the keys for a few minutes then he went to join Ella at the back seat.
"I'm sorry baby. Please forgive me." he started to say but Ella interrupted him immediately.
"That is what you always say you psycho. Sorry! sorry! sorry! That's all I've heard. Sorry doesn't cut it. You are too possessive. You are a control freak. I'm tired Alex. I can't suffer for what all the past bitches in your life have done to you. I just can't anymore." she replied.
"Just give me one more chance, I will change. I swear I will be more trusting. Ofcourse I trust you, it's just that I'm scared of loosing you."
"How many times will I tell you that you won't loose me? What do I have to do to reassure you? I'm tired of your insecurities and accusations. I'm not a whore,"
"I know my love. Please give me one more chance. I beg you. Just one more. I love you so much."
He shifted closer to her and tried to kiss her but she pushed him away. He leaned in again and held her hand and kissed her roughly. This time, she didn't push him away, his kisses was her first weakness. Alex wasn't the first man to kiss her, but he was the only one who had ever made her pussy ache so much just by tasting her mouth. She responded instantaneously and pressed her lips to his, and arched her back, silently inviting him to touch her breasts. Alex broke off the kiss and immediately pulled her dress down her shoulders and shoved her bra down around her waist. The cold air from the AC gave her newly exposed breasts goosebumps. His hands eagerly sought their soft fullness.
"Fuck," Alex whispered as Ella again arched her back for his delectation. He looked intently at her tits as they tightened under his touch. Ella moaned helplessly as his thumbs moved in small circles. She closed her eyes, he was driving her crazy. When he began rubbing his hot palms across her nipples, she found herself squirming. Her pussy was so aroused it hurt a little bit. She clasped her thighs together hard in a vain effort to get some relief. Then she felt Alex's tongue begin laving her right nipple again while his thumb drew circles around her left. It was more than she could bear.
"You want me to stop?" he muttered quickly against her breast before immediately sucking her nipple back into his mouth.
"No-oo," she answered in a broken moan.
"Mmmm?" His mouth was full of tit.
"No."
Alex released her nipple. His thumb took over where his mouth left off, and he looked up at her, his lips swollen and flushed. "No, you don't want me to stop, or no, you don't want this?"
He was toying with her now, but she didn't care. "Don't stop."
"That's my girl." He smiled devilishly and once again took her left nipple in his mouth.
Ella's hips began to move of their own volition. She was quite a squirmer, she reflected to herself as Alex's tongue drew circles around her aroused nipple. She wondered whether he had noticed the squirming. He released her nipple with an audible "pop.
"You're wet, aren't you, baby?" Without waiting for an answer, he narrowed his eyes and snaked a hand under her gown. She moaned more loudly than she meant to as she felt one....and then two fingers plunge easily into her pussy. "Of course you are," he said thickly.
Without further ado, he began finger-fucking her. With a long moan, she leaned back against the car window and watched him intently. His gaze was fixed lustfully on her tits, which jiggled lightly with every thrust of his fingers. It was safe to say, she mused silently, that Alex was a breast man.
Alex: “You like that don’t you.”
Ella: “Ohhhhhh yes.”
Alex: “You like it when I finger your tight pussy?”
Ella: “Ohhh yes.”
Alex: “Are you thinking about my cock inside you?”
Ella: “Oh my god yes!”
Alex: “Yeah you love my big cock don’t you?”
Ella: “OH MY GOD….”
Alex: “Oh yeah? You love big cock don’t you. You’re such a bad ass girl. You love big cock in your wet pussy and your mouth don’t you.”
Ella: “Oh my god…sweetie…I’m so wet right now.”
Alex: “You like sucking my big cock?”
"Ella: Yes baby. I love to suck your hard cock my love."
He pumped her pussy harder, "I want to fuck your pussy so bad," he rasped as she squirmed against his pumping fingers. "You want it, don't you, baby? You want me to fuck this wet pussy of yours?" He leaned in and gave her clit a long lick. Ella gasped and stiffened. "Tell me how much you want it." he got on his knees on the floor of the car and put his head between her legs.
"I want you to fuck my pussy," she said breathlessly. She was rewarded with slow pussy lick. "I want you to come hard inside me," she improvised, wanting nothing more than another touch from his tongue.
She heard Alex groan, then felt his tongue begin stroking her clit in earnest. This was apparently her reward for indulging his taste for dirty talk, an activity that was, much to her surprise, rapidly growing on her. She closed her eyes and made small moans as his tongue worked all along her slit and repeatedly circled her painfully engorged clit. When she felt his tongue delve straight into her pussy, she nearly shrieked, her shock tempered by a jolt of pleasure. As he returned his attentions to her clit, she found herself already eager to be tongue-fucked again. He really was turning her into a complete nymphomaniac.
Ella opened her eyes languidly and looked at him. His eyes were closed, his mouth was slaving patiently away between her thighs. She couldn't figure him out, couldn't reconcile the man who delighted in objectifying her with the man who crouched in a purgatorially uncomfortable car and licked her painstakingly, determined to give her pleasure. But then, she mused, gasping as Alex pulsed his tongue against her clit, his mysteriousness only enhanced his appeal.
"Oh, God," she whimpered as Alex's finger dipped into her wetness. Just as she was close to orgasm, Alex withdrew his fingers. She suspected her juices had dribbled onto the car seat.
He lifted his face from her pussy and unzipped his fly. He was really hard, seeing his hard cock, Ella grinned and sprung into action. She took him in her mouth and began to suck him hard.
“Oh you are such a good cocksucker. You are so good at sucking cock baby.”
Ella could only moan with his dick in her mouth.
“Oh you like that? Yeah, you love big dicks don’t you?”
Ella moaned even louder on his dick. Alex noticed that she had her hand between her legs with her ass sticking in the air. She was fingering her clit as she fucked her mouth with his cock.
“Oh yes, you love big dicks. You are a nasty little cocksucker aren’t you?”
Ella let his dick slide out of her mouth. She looked directly at it and said “Yes. Yes. I love sucking your big cock.” The whole time she was fingering her clit. She moaned again and put his cock back in her mouth.
“You like guys with big dicks?”
She pulled it out again, "No, I don't like guys with big dicks. I only love Alex's big cock." then she put it back in her mouth.
He smiled. Ella had found a way to assure him of her love and commitment to him and only him. She meant those words and hearing those words turned him on even more. He pulled her head off his cock and made her sit.
"Beg me," he said suddenly as she rose from the car floor onto the car seat.
"What?"
"Beg me." He knelt between her legs.
"Beg you...for what?" she purred, very well knowing what the answer would be.
"Take a guess." he took his hard cock in his hand and pointed it at her
Ella had very quickly learned what sorts of things Alex wanted to hear. She leaned up to whisper in his ear. "You want me to beg for your cock?"
The effect of her words was instantaneous, he gripped her thighs hard and lifted her butt. She immediately wrapped her legs around his waist. "Yeah, I want you to fuckin' beg for this cock," he spat.
"I can smell how fucking wet you are."
Ella blushed at the thought that he could smell her arousal. But she knew there was no place for modesty in the game Alex had started. She looked up at him.
"Alex, please fuck me," she sighed.
"You want my cock?" he said,
"Yeah, I want it. My pussy needs it so fucking bad." She squirmed against him as she spoke.
His eyes narrowed. He gritted his teeth. Clearly she was doing something right. She felt him rub his erection against her thigh.
"Please, Alex. I need your cock inside me. I need it, Alex," she whined, arching her back so that her tits brushed against his chest. "Fuck me hard."
He growled, and she sighed in gratitude as he thrust himself into her. Her pussy was practically vibrating with arousal. Alex's tongue had very nearly brought her to climax, and now his rather violent thrusts seemed likely to finish the job in record time.
"Oh God oh God oh God," she chanted, closing her eyes as he thrust hard and ground himself against her clit. She liked it when he took her roughly. Then again, he'd never taken her any other way.
When she opened her eyes, Alex was hungrily watching her tits jiggle with every thrust. He leaned down to take one nipple in his mouth. She silently marveled at his ability to take her nipple between his lips while pushing himself so deep into her. The sight of his mouth locked on her breast was absurdly arousing. She vowed to conjure that image the next time she touched herself in bed late at night.
"Swear to me Ella, swear you won't let any other man have a taste of your pussy. Swear to me that you will fuck only me." he growled
"I swear it Alex. I am yours. No one else but you."
"You belong to me Ella your pussy is mine. Mine alone. Now cum for me, Ella, cum all over my cock." he grunted.
She looked at his face, his parted lips and almost lewd gaze. She was so close, yet her orgasm eluded her. She groaned in frustration.
"Come on, baby. Cum for me." He kissed her with bruising force. "I'm not gonna fucking stop until you cum for me."
Ella shivered with pleasure at his words. His mouth plundered hers again. He was practically fucking her mouth with his tongue.
He broke off the kiss and attempted to catch his breath. "Cum for me, baby," he panted.
At last she felt the tickle between her legs intensify. He redoubled his efforts. Could he sense the approach of her orgasm? But there was no time to wonder about that. She was too busy cumming, too busy clawing at Alex's shoulders and arching her back until it almost hurt. Alex quickly covered her mouth with his, apparently determined to swallow her moans.
Her pussy was still spamming when Alex abruptly pulled out of her. He gave his cock a few quick jerks and then groaned deeply as he watched his first spurt of cum make a long stripe across her breasts. By the time he had finished coming, her tits and stomach were splattered with warm, sticky fluid. A stray pearl of cum clung to her chin.
"Oh, my God," he breathed. "Baby, that......." He was struggling to catch his breath. "Oh, fuck," he laughed, sitting back and wiping the perspiration from his forehead, "That was amazing."
Ella wondered what to do about the mess on her chest. She looked questioningly up at him. He simply grabbed his singlet and very gently swabbed her clean. They were both silent for a long moment.
"Common baby, let's go inside. You need a shower." he said as he grabbed the house keys from the pigeonhole.
"You are such a Liar, you said you lost the keys." she chuckled as she realized that Alex has once again seduced her.
Alex promised Ella he would change and she decided to stick around some more. But he never did. He continued being possessive and controlling. It was just who he was. She realized his past had damaged him and she couldn't cope. After another heated argument over a phone call she received from a client who had issues with his bank account, he begged her for another opportunity and came up with a solution for his insecurities.
"I have a solution to our problem baby." he said.
"Our problem? It's not our problem. It's your problem. I told you I will be out of your life if this continues." she snapped
"Just hear me out my love. You will finally have some peace and I will rest easy. It's the only way out." he pressured.
"And what's the so called solution?" she asked reluctantly.
"Let's make a blood covenant." he replied.
"A what?"
"A blood oath. If we do this, I will be able to trust you completely. We will swear with our blood that whoever cheats on the other will run mad and whoever leaves the other will die."
Ella couldn't believe her ears, she starred at Alex in shock as her mouth hung open.
To Be Continued...........©
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