Page 22 of A Boy Is a Gun: Part II
“Are we good now?”I ask her, and she shrugs.“I need more than a whatever from you, angel.”
“Why do you need anything from me at all?”She looks at me with the same defiance from earlier.“You just told me to do me, and that’s that.I have nothing else to offer you, and you same.”
“I have nothing to offer you?”I repeat.“So, that new condo you’re living in is something you did on your own?”
“You know exactly what I meant by that, Cam.”She sucks the inside of her cheeks.“And I could afford that place on my own if I wanted to.”
“You could, but I don’t want you to.And you know you don’t want to, either.”I hold her tighter and feel her heartbeat against me.She’s still mad at me, but her body is more relaxed.“I know you hate what I’m doing, and I also know you probably hate me right now.But I promise you, once this is all done, you’ll understand why I did everything the way I did.”
“I understand now, Cam,” she looks at me with a smirk, “I just don’t like it.”
“I know you don’t, but I also live by one rule: never interrupt your enemy while they’re making a mistake.Their mistake was to cross me, and that was a fatal one.”I pull back from Taylor and stare into her eyes.“You have round-the-clock security.There are eyes on you and Mia at all times, and they’re discreet.You wouldn’t be able to tell them from a regular customer or someone on the street.”
Taylor nods, and her shoulders relax again.She knows she’s as safe as she can be under the circumstances given.“Ethan is going to investigate you for everything.”
I touch her forehead with mine.This is where we’re the most intimate without sex.We’re connecting on a deeper level and exchanging energy.Taylor keeps me grounded while I try not to have her go insane.It’s the only dynamic that works for us and only us.“I hope he does.”
Taylor takes a few deep breaths and remains quiet.She knows she can’t delay a confrontation between me and Ethan, and we both hope there’s no bloodshed.We also both hope we can co-exist and not bother each other but we’ll see how that’ll work.“I need to go back to work, Cam.”
“Okay,” I slowly pull away from her and study her face.Her eyes slowly open, and she holds her attention to the ground.So many emotions are on her face, and she’s trying to process all of them.“Are we good now?”
Taylor looks down at the ground and nods.No, we’re not good.I lift her chin, so her eyes meet mine.Without hesitation, I cover her mouth with mine, and she immediately moans.I miss how she feels, how she tastes, and how her body undeniably responds to mine.
I walk her back to the desk, clearing everything on it with a hand swipe, and lay her down.I remove her shoes, throw them on the ground, and work her jeans and panties down her thick thighs.I stand between her thighs and spread my fingers around her waist beads.“Gorgeous,” I whisper.
“Cameron...”She breathes out, watching me.Her pupils are dilated withneed, and she’s not trying to stop me.
“I got you,” I promise her.I trail a finger up her slit, and I’m not surprised to see her wet and ready for me already.I bend down and lick her slowly, giving her time to adjust to my tongue before I devour her.
Her hips rock against my mouth, and I hold her steady as I focus on her clit with my tongue.She breathes hard to contain the moans, but she can’t help it.Soon, her legs shake, and her moans become soft mewls, and she’s coming all over my tongue.“Good girl,” I kiss the inside of her thighs.
I stand up and unbuckle my jeans, just sliding them down to my knees, and pull my cock out.I lined my cock at her wet entrance and thrust into her, filling her completely.Her pussy suckles along my cock, pulling me in more, and she feels so fucking good.
“Angel...”I beckon her to open her eyes, and she meets mine again.“...stay with me.”I thrust inside her, slow then steady pace.Taylor closed her eyes a few times when she was overwhelmed, but her eyes stayed on mine.
I reached up and cupped her tits as I fucked her, completely buried to the hilt.This woman has made me feel things no other woman has or ever will.She brings out the worst and best within me, and I can’t explain it.I would kill for her, and I have.
She’s all I need and will ever need.She’s the omega to my alpha, the moon to my stars, and I can’t imagine life without her, and I don’t want to.
“Baby...”She moans, and I recognize the cry.She’s about to come hard, and she’s just giving me a warning.I thrust inside her tight, wet pussy faster, and she screams my name as she holds onto the desk.
I soon pulled out and shot my hot seed all over her stomach, coming harder than I ever have.Taylor takes a swipe at her stomach and eats my come as she stares at me.I swear to God, I’m about to put a few more babies in that woman if she keeps up.
“Don’t play with me like that,” I warn her, and she giggles, “yeah, you think it’s funny until I put another baby in you.”
“I wouldn’t mind that,” she says, and I groan.I want to expand my family with Taylor, but we know that can’t happen until everything is done.I grab a few towels and clean us both up before I help Taylor off the desk.We quickly dress and spend the remaining time holding each other.
“Are we good now?”I ask her and she nods.“I need you to say it, Tay.”
“We’re good,” she admits.She takes another deep breath.It’s a situation neither one of us want to be in, but we have to be.The question is for how much longer?“Be safe or as safe as you can be.”
“I promise, angel,” I kiss her again, then look into her eyes.“I’ll be back soon.We’re not done yet.”
