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Gabriel

We spent up until Wednesday at home, after Friday evening’s entertainment we both needed the rest.

Not that we rested much, after seeing how ruthless she can be, how natural she is with a gun, and how powerful she naturally became I couldn’t keep my hands off her.

I never knew a woman could be so much to one man, my world is nothing if she is not in it.

She belongs here just as I do, she is willing to burn the world around us down to keep us together, as am I.

She asked what had happened before she arrived, but I didn’t give her any details, it’s not something she needs to know.

I did tell her that O’Connell and Dale discussed Williams, and how she was useless as she couldn’t provide any intel on us.

I specifically left out that they were expecting Kelcie to get in the car and not me.

Knowing this, I’ve decided that she needs her own gun.

One that’s more suitable for her, more lightweight, not that she can’t handle others, but it enables her to keep it hidden on her.

She has agreed but wants to pick it herself, after which I found her researching them like someone who was picking a new car.

Anders and David covered everything at work and Anders picked up the ring since I never made it to the jewellery store.

This woman is mine, in every possible sense and the final thing is to give her my last name, securing her to me, the business and the world that she could easily control, and fuck I’d love to watch her do it.

She decided quickly that she is dealing with Williams herself and didn’t give a fuck that she didn’t provide them any information, which is why it’s today we are back to work.

She has her usual booking tonight and Kelcie ‘has plans’ but didn’t want to divulge them just yet.

I’m in the kitchen with my coffee when Kelcie walks in.

She has her hair pulled into a tight sleek ponytail, which instantly makes blood pump to my dick as I envisage it being wrapped around my fist.

She is wearing a fitted top that cups her tits perfectly and shows a slight but seductive amount of cleavage, tight fitted jeans, and heeled calf high boots.

I clear my throat, loudly and she looks at me.

I emphasise the way I look down her body, stopping on her jeans.

“Yes,”

she says with a smirk on her face.

“Not that you don’t look fucking outstanding in those, but that limits my access somewhat.”

“I am going on the bike later, so needed something more suitable.”

“The bike?”

I question.

Her eyes lock on mine and I can see the fire start to burn in them.

“Umm-Humm.

You’ll see.”

She walks around to me wrapping her arms around my neck.

My hands move around her waist and down to her arse, gripping it.

I lean in kissing her.

“The car’s outside, let’s go.”

She tries to pull away from me, but I tighten my grip.

I pull her in closer pushing my solid dick against her.

“Now don’t you forget, you may have control and power but not over me.

You do as I say.”

I move my hand to the back of her neck taking control of her mouth with mine, exploring it with my tongue like it’s the first time I’ve ever tasted her.

Fuck she’s like a drug, I can never get enough.

Wrapping her ponytail around my fist I pull her head back making a small moan leave her lips, the fire in her eyes burning harder with desire.

“Knees.”

I demand.

She lowers herself resting on her knees, eyes looking up at me through her dark lashes, waiting for my next command.

“Take off my belt.”

She proceeds to undo it.

“I said, take it off.”

She pulls it out of my trouser loops.

Still holding her hair, I force her gaze back to mine.

“Around your neck.”

Her eyes widen.

“Now.” She threads the belt around her neck, I lift her hair, so she can go under it making the belt flush with her skin.

Her eyes still on me she threads the belt together but leaves it loose.

“Take my cock out.”

She releases it, my hard shaft waiting to be taken in her mouth.

The precum gathered on the tip of my head.

I grab the belt with my other hand and pull it, so it tightens around her neck, but not restricting the airflow.

With the belt wrapped around one wrist and her hair in the other, I have full control of her.

“Open.”

I command.

She licks her lips moistening them before she opens her mouth and waits.

“My hands are full Miss Taylor.

Put it in your mouth.”

She reaches up grabbing my shaft near the tip, as she directs it towards her mouth, she pumps me as she sticks out her tongue licking the precum off the head.

“Fuck,”

I growl.

“I’m going to make you see stars.” I grit out.

She works my dick, sucking it and running her tongue around every inch, I pull her hair harder, and she leans back opening her throat for me to take it.

As I do I pull on the belt restricting her airflow slightly, the vibration of her moan causes me to thrust my hips, pushing deeper down her throat.

She moans around me, forcing her tongue out so that it laps against my balls.

“So fucking good,”

I hiss out.

I pull my hips back slightly, her drool dripping from her lips, eyes watering making her lashes thicker.

As I pull back further, she forces her head forward engulfing my cock again.

A demonic moan growls from deep in my chest.

“Fuck, you’re taking it so well.”

As the words pass through my lips, I pull on the belt, gripping her hair tighter I forcefully manoeuvre her head back and forth.

Watching her take it all, her pupils dilate further before her eyelids start to get heavy, the restriction on her throat taking over.

“Open your eyes, Kelcie.”

I say through gritted teeth.

She tries to hold them open, a moan of pleasure rolling through her, I can see her hard nipples pushing against her top.

I continue to face fuck her as she moans around me.

The fire in my core is starting to burn up through every part of my body setting it alight.

She looks up at me as she rubs her hands down from her shoulders, over her tits slowing down over her nipples.

Her being as turned on as she is by this is making me come undone, I feel my orgasm build from deep inside me, every change in sensation seems to slowly roll over me, possessing me.

I let it, forcing my hips forward, I push her head down and I feel the tip of my dick sliding down her throat, it’s sleek, wet and rubs tightly around it.

Her drool dripping around me, she moans deeply, I explode down her throat, holding her there as my cock pulsates emptying every last drop of my cum down her.

As I finish, I let go of her hair and loosen the belt, the relief of the restriction around her throat makes her try and take a deep breath, but my hard dick is still lodged in her throat.

I look down at her and nod allowing her to take me out of her mouth.

She does, slowly, oh so fucking slowly rubbing her tongue along the underside of my shaft as she does.

Before my head reaches her lips, she takes hold of the base, keeping it held in place she sucks and licks around it, letting her teeth softly scrape over it as she continuously sucks it, slowly she releases it from her mouth.

Just watching her take my dick from her mouth has kept me solid ready to take her again.

She brushes her thumb under her lip and then into her mouth making sure she has had all of me.

I grip her face pulling her up from her knees, up along my body, as she reaches her feet, I wipe away the remaining wetness from her tear-soaked cheeks.

“Now, when you can no longer taste me in that pretty little mouth of yours, you are to come and get it replaced.”

My hands still holding her face.

She smiles and cocks a brow.

“Umm-hmm,”

she replies nodding.

I pull her close and kiss her hard.

“The car’s outside, let’s go,”

I say grinning.

We aren’t in work long when Kelcie comes to tell me she has something to take care of but not to worry as she will take David with her.

As much as I hate her being out of my sight, I know that she is extremely capable of looking after herself so don’t fear losing her like I used to.

Plus, she has David with her and the trackers we agreed on.

She keeps in touch sending me messages every so often, which I know that she does to put me at ease.

When she checked in with me early afternoon, she told me she was going back to the house to get changed so we can visit the bar this evening.

When she returns, she looks hot as fuck.

She is dressed in a black low-cut dress, it hugs her upper body then floats from the waist, with slits up both sides.

“Fuck,”

I breathe out.

A smile crosses her lips, she has a fire in her eye that itself turns me on.

I readjust myself.

“No bar tonight then?” I ask.

“No, I have a surprise for you.”

I didn’t even notice the bag of food she placed over on the table, or the large envelope in her hand that she is now waving at me.

“We should eat first though.”

As she speaks David opens the office door letting a server in with drinks.

She places them on the table thanks us and walks out, David closing the door behind her after giving us a nod and following her.

Kelcie sits down, putting the envelope beside her, as her leg rests through the split of her dress, my eyes run from her ankle to the top of her thigh.

The splits are high enough to show me she doesn’t have underwear on.

She picks up her wine and holds out the whisky, indicating to come and sit down.

I sit taking the glass, staring at her, she holds my stare, smiles, and then passes me the envelope.

I take a drink before setting it down, then continue to open and read what she has dressed so beautifully to present to me.

My eyes go over the documents, twice, as I drop them down Kelcie passes me my whisky.

When Kelcie had read the background check on Williams, she still wasn’t happy so started doing one of her own.

Noting that Williams was an only child, her parents scraping by, had little money herself, yet she was always on time with payments and the refurb of the second apartment complex was almost finished, she figured she must be getting money from somewhere.

But where, no friends or family, something seemed off.

Kelcie looked into the university attended and managed to locate some of her old uni-friends.

Turns out she wasn’t an ‘only child’ as such.

She had a half-brother.

Her mother used to work in a certain industry, that of Pulse Entertainment and was pulled into one of O’Connell seniors’ ‘I can make you a star’ bullshit trap.

That was until he knocked her up and told her that, if she kept it, she would ruin her body and that would end her career.

She left and found herself scraping by but happy with the guy who did come and sweep her off her feet by giving her a normal life and accepting her and her daughter.

Who he later adopted and raised as his own.

Miss Emma Williams.

Mr O’Connell’s bastard child, James O’Connell’s half-sister.

She knew that her father wasn’t her biological one but didn’t know who was until she decided to find out during uni.

It didn’t take long until she discovered it was O’Connell and approached him to help her with university fees, he did so on the agreement that when he needed something in return she would have to agree.

Mr O’Connell was always planning to make a move for what happened to him after offering the waiting girls ‘positions’.

It was unfortunate for him that he made it late.

Giving the go ahead to burning down my apartment thinking I was in it.

What he didn’t know was that my grandfather had passed away and I wasn’t living there.

He wasn’t planning on me being able to make a move back.

So, after we had his son beaten for his indiscretions, his anger deepened and so did his urge for vengeance.

‘Shipping off’ his son to hide away with his cousin, Mr Chris Dale, the plan was for Dale to apply and get his foot in the door whilst James O’Connell tracked Kelcie who made an appearance in my life.

Silly James fucked up again though, thinking he could make a better move, he set fire to Kelcie’s apartment.

Always the predictable and his love for arson made it clear to O’Connell senior that things weren’t going to plan so needed another route.

Faking his own death, reaching out to his bastard child to repay the favour and bring justice to the family.

He sent her in to apply, attend and gather intel.

What he didn’t plan on was his son believing I had found and killed him, for him then attempt to kill me but get shot by Kelcie instead.

Williams getting a membership gave him a boost and he had Dale stay close to her trying to find something out.

The only thing that he could get was the driver, but there were no consistent timings.

So, they waited and waited until one day they decided they would take the car and hopefully Kelcie would be in it.

“How the fuck could have all this been missed?” I ask.

“Because this was all orchestrated by someone else.”

Kelcie replies.

“Miss Williams isn’t as innocent as she seems.

She never asked him for money, she saw what he had and wanted more.

She was bitter that she was left to struggle while he didn’t.

She got close to her father and started to work at Pulse, on the business side of things.

Eventually persuading him to form a ‘closed’ partnership with her.

It was at this point she had the back story of university fees and agreements made.

She pushed him to do certain things to expand the business including convincing him that the girls from The Sicuro would make him a lot of money, make her a lot of money.

This then led to your grandfather making sure that he was dealt with accordingly, something that Miss Williams did not appreciate.

“Arh the first domino.”

I state blankly before taking a drink.

“Every move has been by her design and authorisation.”

She replies.

I sit with my whisky, annoyed that this got by me.

“So do you want your present?”

Kelcie exclaims jumping up.

“Is this not it?”

“Nope.

I have her in the woods.”

Her eyes darken, the blackness of her pupils becoming pools of power that I could swim in.

Fuck this woman, is everything.

“I have something for you too.”

I stand, pull her close to me and lift her, her legs wrap around me as I carry her to the desk.

I place her down and she widens her legs so that the fabric falls between them, keeping her sweet cunt covered.

She leans back expecting my dick.

I open the drawer, pulling out the ring box and hold it in front of me.

She snaps up straight, the emotion in her eyes changing like the sun piercing through storm clouds.

I look at her unable to speak, she looks back at me.

As I take a breath in, she…

“Knee”

she demands with a laugh before leaning in to kiss me.