Ch 6: Shopping But Not Dating

Whitlock pov:

Pulling the trigger I fire off three bullets into the men's heads. They slump and fall unconscious instantly.

Pulling a handkerchief from my pocket I wiped the blood from my face and gun. Handing it off to Axe I take off my leather gloves and toss them aside as well.

"Clean it up. No traces." I told the grunts in the room.

They made quick work of dragging the bodies away, happy with the events, I checked my watch for time. I would be late if it didn't leave now.

"Where are you going?" Axe asked me, following like a good little dog.

"I have things to do today." I waved him off, continuing out of the warehouse 

"More like someone. She's gonna hang out with that slut." Lilith grumbled, cleaning a knife in her hand.

"Don't be jealous Lily, it doesn't look good on you." I smirked at her angered expression.

"Will you be at the meeting tonight?" Axe asked me, opening the door to the driver side for me.

"Possibly. Depends if the little minx lets me take her home or not." I smiled, starting my car up quickly.

Closing my door I wave them off and leave, it takes me a good twenty minutes before I pull up in front of her apartments. She stood waiting, eyes on her phone as she did. Honking the horn made her look up, a look of irritation on her face.

"Don't you look pretty." A slim black dress that hugged her curves right and stopped mid thigh. She wore black high heels with it, sunglasses on top of her head.

"Wish I could say the same to you." Looking over myself I didn't understand, I was dressed casual for this.

A tight black crew neck, leather jacket, dark jeans and some boots. I had rings covering my fingers and a black baseball hat on my head. It was simple but I didn't need paparazzi or 'other' affiliations looking for me.

"You know words hurt princess." I chuckled. Rolling her eyes she got inside and buckled up.

"Yeah? Well let's make your pockets hurt instead." She smirked to herself. Laughing a little I drove off to take the bossy woman shopping.

Stopping by a Starbucks I got us drinks, that alone was somehow 30 dollars. It's just coffee but whatever. I leaned lazily in my seat, one hand on the steering wheel as my other laid on the console beside me.

Pulling up to the strip mall, the fancy part of the area, I parked the car and got out. Opening the door for her I helped her out as we walked towards the stores. She really did fill that dress out nicely, her ass looked perfect.

She drank her drink and stared at her phone as we walked. She looked sexy when she was confident, I didn't know someone could look like that when staring at a phone.

"I want red bottoms." She spoke up. Smiling, I led us to Louboutin to get her what she wanted.

Entering the store she pocketed her phone and looked around. Inspecting everything with just a glance. I didn't much care for this but I did like the way she looked and how she carried herself.

Getting her foot size, we were able to find her size and get a couple pairs of heels for her. Some red bottoms and others for her in general.

"What about these?" She looked in the mirror, lifting a leg up to inspect the shoes better.

"Makes your legs look long and sexy." I smiled at her through the mirror.

"Hmm, I'm not sure but I'll get them anyway." She shrugged and took them off.

Going to the front we had about 10 pairs of shoes being bagged. It came out to a little over 10k for all of it, handing my card over I watched as it went through. Taking our leave she pushed the bags onto me.

I like her but I'm not a little bitch, I'll carry her things but not her expensive ass bags. Typing into my phone I had a couple of my grunts meet us at the next store to come and take the bags. I'll just have them come and take the bags when we're done at each store.

"What's next Princess?" I held her drink as she typed into her phone.

"Purses. I need new ones." She looked up for a store to go to, I waited with my phone out to text the store.

She pointed out a Kate Spade store, texting it I followed after her. Going inside we looked around and picked a couple bags. The attendees were more than happy to talk her into more and more bags the longer we stayed.

I didn't mind, if it made her happy and she felt pretty then why should I care. I don't do much with this money anyway. She held them, looked herself in the mirror and asked for my option which was more or less the same. 

We left with seven new purses for her, the total being 17k, somehow more expensive than shoes? The men were outside and waiting, handing the bags from before and now over I have them take it to my car.

"Who are they?" She watched them leave.

"Some men to carry your bags." I shrugged. She scoffed at me.

"Can't carry them yourself bigshot?" Smirking, I wrapped my arm around her hip and pulled her into my side, tapping her butt lightly.

"Why would I when I can pay someone to do it?" She rolled her eyes but didn't move from me.

We spent the better part of the day shopping at expensive name brands that people could only wish to get one thing from. When we finished she complained about being hungry so I called for a seat at a restaurant not far away.

"You're joking?" She scoffed.

"You don't like Gordon Ramsey?" I opened the door for her.

Going inside Hells Kitchen we were seated quickly, a secluded place in the back for us to eat. She ordered whatever she wanted, a full course meal and wine to pair with it.

"Happy with your day?" I sipped my whiskey.

"Depends, how much did I spend?" She smirked at me.

"Not enough to hurt my pockets." I chuckled. She giggled and sipped her drink.

When the meal was over we called it good and started heading back. Light music played through the radio as I drove her home. Reaching my hand over I placed it on her thigh, half expecting her to push it away.

"Are you trying to get some?" She lifted a perfect brow.

"Not unless you're giving." My eyes stayed on the road.

Pulling up to her house I helped her out and grabbed all her bags in one go, momma didn't raise a bitch. It's 1 trip or nothing. She unlocked her door and we stepped inside, leading me to her room. I was finally able to set them down and look around.

It was bigger than I was expecting but still nice, plain light gray walls, a clear desk on the side, a bookshelf beside it, a white rug, and a queen size bed.

She had some framed pictures on the walls, mostly of art or of herself, she didn't seem to have any family pictures. She cleared her throat and I was pulled back to her.

"I enjoyed today." It looked like it pained her to say that.

"I would hope so." Stepping closer to her I placed my hands on my hips.

"Want a drink?" Biting her kissable lip as she asked. I nodded. She left to retrieve it which left me alone, sitting on her bed I waited for her return.

Coming back she handed me a glass of whiskey and sat beside me, drinking one of her own. I wasn't sure what to do, I didn't want to be a creep or force her so I waited.

"Are we gonna fuck or what?" She caught me a little off guard with her question.

"Usually guys try to already but you're sitting there like a weirdo." She downed her drink and pushed herself towards me.

"I've been waiting for your order." I finished mine and set it with hers. My hands held her hips tightly.

"You like being told what to do huh?" She sat herself in my lap, her lips already attacking my neck.

"Not always but you seem to like it so why not?" Moving my hands down I cup her ass and give it a rough squeeze.

"Then show me what you do like." Pulling back she had a smirk on her face.

Not wasting time I connected our lips in a heated kiss, I'd been wanting her all day but waited. Standing with her in my arms I turned us around and placed her on her back.

"Take it off." I groaned against her lips.

Pulling away she started slipping her heels off as I took my jacket and boots off. I nearly fell which made her laugh, reaching out I helped unzip the back of her dress. She slid it down her body as I threw my shirt and pants off.

Now left in our underwear we reconnected, lips attached as our hands traced over the other. I moaned out when her hand grabbed me through my boxers, my dick jumping at her touch.

"Fuck I wanna taste you." Panting against her lips I moved myself down, leaving hot open mouth kisses on her skin.

"Hurry." She begged. Stopping to pull her bra and panties off I let my lips attack her tits. 

"Rings." She groaned as I bit on her nipple. Groaning with frustration I stop and rip them off, tossing them around the room.

Moving myself down further I could already smell her arousal, my mouth water just for a taste. Spreading her legs I dive in, giving a broad stroke of my tongue. She moaned and tried squeezing her legs shut but I kept them still.

She tasted great, I only craved more the longer I went. Swirling my tongue around her clit made her hiss and cuss, her hand tangling in my hair. Loving the way she held me close I moved my hand to her entrance. 

Teasing her entrance with my fingers.  Hearing her gasp and beg made me throb uncomfortably.

"Fuck, just do it." She looked down at me.

Keeping her eyes on mine I slowly slipped my finger in and groaned at the tight wet heat that encased my finger. Her mouth fell open as I started to slowly pump my finger into her.

Watching her writhe under my touch, I continued my pumping, sliding in another finger easily. Wrapping my lips around her clit I feel her grip my hair roughly, her hips rolling into my mouth and hand.

"I-I'm so c-close." She panted, her body squirming.

Curling my fingers I hit a spot in her, she let out a silent cry as her legs nearly suffocated me. Keeping my movements I help her ride it out, her back arching as she tries to breathe.

When she calmed down she laid on the bed a panting and sweaty mess. Seeing her like this made me twitch painfully in my boxers. Standing I find my pants and pull out my wallet, taking a condom from it.

"I hate to say it but you're hot." She chuckled, her body looking very relaxed.

Smiling, I move myself back to her, stripping my sports bra and boxers quickly. Holding my stiffened cock I give it a couple strokes to ease some pressure from it.

"You look good when you're needy." Leaning up she pressed a kiss to my lips. Groaning into it I let myself go and pin her hands down, grinding my hips into hers.

"Turn over." Doing as I say she flips herself and positions her ass up perfectly.

Kneading the flesh roughly I move myself behind her, opening the condom and rolling it on. Sliding myself through her slick folds, one of her hands reaches back to put it in but I stop her.

Grabbing both her hands I pin them behind her back, rolling my hips into hers. She whined and tried leaning back for more but I denied it.

"You take it when I say so. Don't be greedy Amilia." I husked into her ear. She nodded but I wasn't satisfied with that.

"I can't hear you." Bringing my hand down on her ass I hear her gasp and moan.

"O-okay." 

Content enough I hold her hands with one of mine and grab myself with the other. Lining myself up I start to slowly sink into her, her wet heat gripping me. Bucking myself deeper made her whine and move forward.

"Take it." I grunted into her ear. I'd been waiting to be inside and now I finally got it.

Thrusting my full length made her whimper and pant. My eyes fluttered shut at the feeling, I waited for her to adjust before starting. When she was ready I wasn't nice, pulling my hips back I slammed them into her. I started a burtal pace on her, groaning at the way she pulled me in. 

"Fuck you're tight." I moaned.

"Harder." She begged me. I was already being pretty rough but this made me giddy.

Letting her hands go I gripped her hips and pounded myself into her, watching the way I slid in and out of her with ease. Smacking her ass I watch it grow red from the abuse, my hips never stopping.

"You like my cock?" I asked her. She buried her face into the sheets but I wanted to hear her.

"Answer me." Pulling her hair I hear a beautiful cry leave her lips. Smacking her ass again I watch it shake and grow redder with each hit.

"Yes! Fuck yes."

Grunting, I slam myself as hard and fast as I can into her. My cock ached the longer I fucked her but it was amazing.

"You like being fucked like a slut?" Leaning on her back I gripped her throat tightly.

Unable to speak she nodded and met my thrusts, the pleasure in both of us intensifying. Kissing her shoulder as I choked her I felt my balls clench uncomfortably.

"God I wish I could fill you." I husked into her ear. 

"P-please… I'm so close." She held onto the headboard for support as I pounded into her.

Reaching below I circled her clit with my fingers, her pussy clamping down and holding me still. Groaning loudly I thrusts as best as I can, still circling her clit to help her ride it out.

When she finished I still needed more, wrapping my arms around her waist, I pump myself into her quickly. Shutting my eyes I try to breathe as I cum, filling the condom instead of her.

Holding her down I keep my hips moving, trying to ride it out as long as I can. Feeling my balls empty I stopped, both of us left a sweaty mess. With a moan I pull myself out, taking the condom off carefully and tie it off.

"Over there." She weakly pointed to the side of her bed.

Tossing it in I felt myself grow tired. Getting out of the bed I reach for my jacket and pull out a pack of cigarettes.

"Come back." She whined. Taking a cig and lighter I laid back in the bed with her.

Taking it from my grip she lit it up and took a drag for herself. A happy sigh leaving with the smoke leaves her lungs. She lifted it to my lips and let me take a drag, both of us laying content.

"Worth it?" I asked.

"More than worth it." She smiled.