Sweet Obsessions: His Beauty, Her Beast

  SWEET OBSESSIONS

  HIS BEAUTY, HER BEAST

  A COMPLETE NOVEL BY

  CHRISTINE GRAY

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  PURSUED, A BIILIONIRE’S OBSESSION

  TILES UNDER SAPPHIRE (ROSE)

  DON’T TELL MY HUSBAND 1-3

  FALLING FOR AN ALPHA BILLIONAIRE 1-2

  CONSUMED BY LOVE

  AN EXTRAODRINARY LOVE, ANGIE AND LEVI STORY 1-2

  ONE OF A KIND LOVE, A SEASONAL LOVE STORY 1-2

  Hello Peeps,

  This is the closing story of two Irish brothers, Pike and Brick. In Pursued, Pike, if you remember, left Brick to handle his own mess while he went off to get the woman he loved. I am soooo in love with my Brick with his brother, Pick, being a close second. Of course, if I write about their father, Forester, I’m sure I’ll be adding him to the list of Alpha Males of my dreams.

  Either way, I’ll let you decide which brother you would like to be locked up in a tower with? Or maybe, you would choose to take them BOTH on, Lol! I hope you laugh, cry, and have a jaw dropping, body quivering time.

  Enjoy,

  Till Next Time…..

  Irish Slang

  Scaldy ring: Burning Sensation around anus

  Dosed up: Something which is difficult to endure

  Aul wan: Mother

  Dingleberries: Small balls of fecal matter that on anal hair

  Ballsch: Rubbish or crap

  Eejit: Someone of reduced intellectual capacity

  Molly: Girl

  CHAPTER ONE

  From the force that Pike pulled out the chair to sit down, he knew his brother was doing everything he could to keep his anger in check. Brick’s eyes went to his brother’s shaking leg. They both had the same tell. Whenever they were pissed and on the verge of opening the floodgates of their anger, they would start with the leg. Brick leaned towards his brother and opened his mouth to speak.

  Pike put up a hand to warn him to keep silent. Slowly, Brick clamped his mouth shut. He didn’t know what had happened in Cashmere’s room, but he wanted to fuck the sweet thing that was waiting for him upstairs before they left the brothel. He stole one more glance at Pike before he folded on his bet. He had taken enough of the two men’s money that were also sitting at the table.

  “Here,” he offered Pike. “You keep playing for me while I go upstairs. Diamond should be ready for me by now. Will you be ready to go in an hour?”

  “Yeah. You’ll find me right here.”

  “You aren’t going to… you know?” whispered Brick.

  His eyes widened slightly when Pike shook his head, no. With a shrug, he walked off to go seek his pleasure in the bed of one of the girls he usually chose. There was no need for him to state the obvious. His brother was in love with a woman that he could never have. He had nothing against Cashmere. He liked her, and if she wasn’t in the world of ass, tits, cocks, and pussy, she would make a great addition to the family. However, she was the ringleader of a whore house. There was no damn way that it was going to work out between the two of them, no matter how much Pike willed it.

  He shook his head as he strolled from the casino. He glanced at the group of women that attempted to wave him over to them. They were in the most exclusive brothel in the world. Once again, he couldn’t believe the fact that Pike only paid to have his cock to be sucked due to the fact that he was pining over Cashmere. Brick looked forward to their twice a month visits to Ginger Island. It was the only time he allowed himself the pleasure of being with a woman. After he was tricked by a past lover, he didn’t trust the many women that tried to bed him. The weeks between their visits, he had to resort to masturbating, or when he was really hard up, he would go to the one woman that he knew had no desire to have children because she was too damn vain to have one. Shit, he would slap the taste out of his own mouth if he came here and didn’t get to stick his dick in at least two holes, three if the girl was willing.

  ***

  Lakyta downed the double shot of tequila for the third time. She could almost hear Dustin’s eyebrow raise as she poured another glass.

  “Don’t you think you’ve had enough false courage?” he asked, sarcastically.

  “Maybe.”

  He was poised and ready to grab the bottle when she went in for another refill. He didn’t want her to be using the little stunt she had cooked up as an excuse to drink. His friend of ten years had come a long way. He would be damned if he was going to let the stress that her father was putting her through to cover his own ass, to drive her to drink again.

  “Listen, we’ve been over this a million times. Nothing will go wrong. All you have to do is relax and go through the motions. When this is all done, you won’t have to worry about anything,” he promised her.

  “You say that like you’re so damn sure. It only gets me out of this bind, but what about the next one, because…there will be a next one.”

  “Then you’ll come up with another brilliant idea.”

  Dustin leaned against the wall as he gazed at Lakyta. Her dark skin was absolutely stunning to him. He had never seen any woman with such smooth skin. He always liked it when it shined from the shea butter she would put on it. It was like she had been created from a block of priceless ebony. The fact that she was gifted with piercing blue eyes due to the genetic phenomenon from her Somali ancestry only added to her breathtaking features. He stared openly while she let the robe she had been wearing slip from her shoulders and fall to the ground. Even though she wasn’t an employee of the brothel, her outfit she was wearing truly fit the bill. The yellow colored satin chamisal clung nicely to her full breasts. The matching thong and garter belt and black stockings made his mouth go dry. Her toned legs, round ass, and taunt stomach made his dick stiffen.

  “Shouldn’t he be here by now?” she sighed, causing him to refocus on the task at hand.

  “As a matter of a fact, yes,” he answered, as he moved toward the door. “I’m going to go. Don’t worry. Everyone is in place, and they all know what to do. Now, you need to relax and let him do his job.”

  “Hmm, his job… I might actually enjoy this after all,” she chuckled at the stare he shot her. “Hell, I have to make it convincing,” she smirked as she waved him out of the room.

  Quickly, she ran over to the bar and downed two more shots before she switched off the lights and slipped under the sheets to wait for her savior to arrive. Thankfully, she didn’t have to wait long.

  Brick closed the door. He remained still for a moment to allow his green eyes to adjust to the darkness. He smirked at the form that was lying in the middle of the bed. He kicked off his shoes, and began to pull off his coat as he walked over.

  “No, don’t turn on the lights.”

  “Whatever you want,” he shrugged. She was obviously going for sexy and mysterious this go around. He wasn’t surprised. Diamond was always doing something different. She would wear different wigs, outfits, and even change her voice as if she was an actress, to make their encounters different each time. He would be lying if he said he didn’t appreciate the effort she put into her craft, but at the same time, he saw it as a waste of energy. As long as her pussy was right and he came, he could give two shits about all the foreplay.

  “There isn’t a lot of time. I hope you don’t mind.”

  “Yo
u read my mind. I’m ready to get started,” she agreed.

  “Eager, are we?” he chuckled.

  “You have no fuckin’ idea.”

  “Well, let me give you what you need.”

  Lakyta stiffened at the feel of his callous hand when it slipped under her shirt. She opened her mouth to ask him what he was playing at, but his mouth was already on hers. Once again, she was shocked, but this time it was for a different reason.

  His mouth feels good…like really fuckin’ good,” the voice in her head pointed out.

  Suddenly, she breathed in and was assaulted by his manly scent. She wished she would have at least cracked the curtain in the room to let the moon’s light in to see how this man actually looked. She heard her own sharp intake of breath from the sensations he was creating in her body. He rolled her hard nipple between his fingers before he squeezed it hard. She was sure that it wasn’t just the liquor that was making her heart race, or was the cause of the slipperiness that was starting in her pussy. She allowed her body to melt as he laid her back onto the mattress.

  Brick pushed her shirt up roughly. A deep moan escaped from the back of his throat as he opened his mouth wide to draw her nipple into his mouth. The way her body trembled under him registered in his mind. Diamond’s performances in the past was never this good. He had to commend her later on such a genuine act she was giving him. Even her whimper sounded like an angel to the devil that was ready to fuck her until she was out cold. Her entire body felt new and strange at the same time, if that was even possible, he realized. Her skin felt softer. Her curves were much more pronounced, and her smell was a mixture of sweetness, and some flora that he couldn’t place.

  “Mm, you shaved for me,” he whispered as he shoved his hand into her panties to cup her pussy. The last time he was there he told her that she needed to trim her growing bush back. He was happy that she’d taken his words to heart.

  “That’s it. Open those pretty thighs for me.”

  Of course, Lakyta knew that he was here to solve the problem that she was in. However, never in her wildest dreams did she think he would take things this far. At any second, she knew that all the fun that she was having at this point would be over. He would go his way happily with the fruits of his labor, while she went back to her own world to continue to live her life on her own terms for a little while longer.

  Shit, it’s just sex, she reminded herself. No, correction. Just foreplay. Just enough to make my current problem go away.

  She was sure that he wasn’t dumb enough to take it that far, she assured herself, while she guided his hand to her throbbing pussy.

  Brick paused for a split second after his fingers penetrated her cunt.

  What the hell? his mind screamed.

  There was no denying that this pussy didn’t feel in no way shape or form like Diamond’s. Diamond was good, but her pussy wasn’t this good. There was a tightness that was never there with Diamond’s due to the constant use of it. There were even times that he had to switch to anal to achieve his orgasm. Unlike this one that was hot, tight, and was currently dripping its juices down his fingers like a damn waterfall. He bit down on his bottom lip and let his eyes roll back in his head while his other hand went to unzip his pants. His cock sprung free, and with a mind of its own, began to buck at the thought of being surrounded by the moist walls of her cunt.

  Without warning, he shifted. In one fluid movement, Brick rolled over between her opened legs and thrust into her hard. The spell of lust, of fun, and games was broken immediately.

  “Fuck,” he shouted.

  “Oh, my God,” she cried out. His dick felt as if it had just rendered her in two.

  Brick fumbled for the lamp on the night table that he knew was next to the bed. At that second, the room door swung open. He turned just in time to see a group of men file into the room. His expression went from surprise to rage as the bright flashes from their camera phones went off.

  “Get up, you asshole,” he heard the woman underneath him demand while she did her best to push him off.

  Lakyta went deathly still when his hand went around her neck. She began to claw at the hand that held her in a Kung-Fu grip as she fought to breathe.

  He’s actually strangling me. He’s going to kill me, she acknowledged as the fear of reality gripped her.

  Brick flicked off the light at last. He froze. His green eyes widened as he gazed down into the scared blue eyes of the most beautiful black woman he had ever seen. A black woman that was not Diamond. The same black woman that he still had his thick, throbbing cock buried deep within her wet, ungodly tight pussy. The black beautiful woman, that isn’t Diamond, whose pussy he was buried balls deep in, and there were now photos to testify to that fact. All the other facts he could process. However, it was the last fact that was causing his hand to tighten even more around her neck. No, that wasn’t entirely true. He had seen those eyes before, he recalled. He examined the gasping woman’s face. There was no way that she wasn’t the same girl, now a woman.

  The plot thickens, he thought.

  “What the hell are you doing here, Lakyta? What the hell have you just done?” he growled. He immediately felt her stiffen as if he had slapped her. Her eyes widened until they were double in size.

  “Oh God, you know me,” she cried.

  “And although it makes me happy to be getting to know you better, I want to know what the fuck you just did to me?” he snarled. Not being able to resist, he pressed his body closer, reaching further into her moist center.

  “It’s kinda hard to converse when you have your anaconda sized dick in my pussy,” she whimpered.

  She punched at his unmoving chest when he had the nerve to debate whether or not to get up. He pulled out and rolled over to a sitting position on the edge of the bed.

  “Here.”

  He glanced up to see a man hand her a robe to put on. Brick snatched it from the man’s hand and tossed it to her.

  “I’m waiting,” snapped Brick.

  “This is a big misunderstanding,” she began. “You were supposed to be an actor. Where is the actor?” she yelled at Dustin.

  “Hold up…you hired an actor to fuck you?”

  “No…yes…I mean, it was supposed to look like we were having sex…for the pictures,” she stuttered.

  “I warned you to lay off the tequila,” interjected Dustin.

  “I know, but I was nervous. I didn’t think that he would be so…” her words trailed off as she admired him openly.

  Brick stood to his feet and zipped back up his pants. He listened to the two argue while he tried to understand what he had unknowingly stepped into. He couldn’t care less that it was a stupid plan that they had both cooked up for God only knew the reason why.

  “Alright, just shut the fuck up,” he shouted as he ran his hands through his hair. “Just call the people back and tell them to not go public with the photos,” he suggested.

  He didn’t like the look of fear on both of their faces.

  Slowly, the man shook his head. “I’m sure it’s too late for that. Nowadays, that shit goes viral in a matter of seconds.”

  Brick pinned them both with his green narrowed gaze. He took a step toward the bed. Lakyta tried to disappear into the mattress. The look on his handsome face was murderous. Dustin moved to block him from getting any closer. Brick took a step back. He made a show of sizing up the tall, thin man. He pulled back his fist and landed a punch across Dustin’s jaw, causing him to drop like a sack of potatoes on the ground. Brick didn’t spare the man a second glance. He reached out, grabbed her by the shoulders, dragged her to her knees, and shook her violently a few times before he pushed her away, sending her over the other side of the bed onto the floor.

  “I’m going to make you pay for this shit, Lakyta,” he growled while he put back on his shirt.

  She pulled herself onto her knees to look at him over the bed. The fact that she was crying did nothing to calm the rage in him.

  “Wait�
��how do you know me? Have we meet somewhere?” she pleaded.

  Brick glanced over his shoulder at her as he opened the door. “Fuck you,” he replied, throwing the door open, causing it to slam hard against the wall.

  Her terrified eyes locked with Dustin’s stunned gaze.

  “I think we’re in some deep shit.”

  “You! You’re fine. I’m the one that he’s going to murder. I can deal with my father, but that man … who the hell is he?”

  ***

  Diamond walked into the hallway just in time to see Brick march out of the door. Her heart skipped a beat when their eyes met. She brought her hands up in defense when he changed his direction to close the space between them.

  “You knew that I was being set up?”