by W. S. Greer
The flames grew quickly inside the car as Kelvin slowly walked back over to me and took the gun from me, and grabbed me by the hand. We walked over to the man, who was still holding his knee and writhing in pain. We stopped next to him, and when he saw us, he glared at us. I could see it in his eyes that he wanted to kill us. For a reason unknown to me, he hated us, and wanted to see us die tonight, but we’d turned the tables on him, and it only made him hate us more.
Just as Kelvin and I turned our heads and were about to walk away, the man tried to spit on us. Even in his predicament, he was still defiant. His act of contempt was a bad idea, as Kelvin looked back down at him with a look of disgust. Suddenly, Kelvin raised the gun and pulled the trigger once again. The shot startled me as the blood from the man’s other knee splattered across the ground, and he screamed in agony once again.
“Ahh!” he bellowed. “Goddamnit! Motherfucker!”
“That’s for Uncle Deshaun,” Kelvin said, staring daggers into the tattooed man.
“We’re gonna fucking kill you,” the man said boldly from the ground. “You hear me? This is not over! We’re not done with you. You will see us again.”
“I’m counting on it,” Kelvin replied as he wrapped his arm around my shoulder and we walked away.
I could still hear the man screaming as we turned the corner and started walking down the empty street, with the BMW now fully ablaze behind us.
Did that really just happen? Did I really just watch my boyfriend shoot a man in the knees with his own gun? Did Kelvin set his car on fire? And, did he do all of this in an effort to protect me?
Once again, the questions were overflowing in my head and I didn’t even know what to think. As we walked up to the entrance to the Red Chip, I was too shocked to say anything. The memory of the blood splashing across the cold concrete was still fresh in my memory, and I swore I could still hear the man screaming in pain. However, the most vexing part of it all was that I didn’t feel bad about what Kelvin did to him. It didn’t bother me that Kelvin beat the shit out of that guy and shot him with his own gun. Was it supposed to bother me? I mean, this guy was coming to kill us. Do you feel bad for someone after they try to kill you? Well, it may have been the only thing I knew for sure, but I knew for a fact that I didn’t feel bad for what happened to that man. As far as I was concerned, he had it coming, and I was proud and grateful of Kelvin for doing what he did. He did it to protect us.
We walked through the lobby of the Red Chip gathering stares as we stepped. Kelvin’s formerly flawless suit was now covered in dirt from the alley, not to mention he had blood splattered on his elegant shoes. Kelvin seemed to notice the extra attention as well, as I felt him speed up his pace to hurry to the elevator, and to keep any of his employees from saying anything to him.
Once we reached the doors, Kelvin slammed his hand on the button and they immediately opened for us. We stepped inside, and when the doors slid shut, I finally exhaled and found the courage to talk.
“I can’t believe that just happened,” I said, staring down at the floor. “Thank you, Kelvin. Thank you for protecting me.” I looked up at him and caught him staring at me with a blank expression on his face.
“You don’t have to thank me, Lilliana. I told you a long time ago that you’re my world now.” Kelvin walked over to me and rubbed my cheek with his palm as he stared deep into my eyes. I could see the emotion written all over his face. “I’ll never let them hurt you, Baby. You don’t ever have to be afraid again, because I’m always gonna be here to protect you. No matter what, I’ll always be here. I got you. Forever.”
Just then, I leaned forward and kissed him passionately on the mouth. The thrill of the night had filled me with more emotion and passion than I’d ever had, and the moment our lips touched, everything came pouring out. Kelvin pushed his tongue up against mine, and began to use his tongue to massage my own. My body reacted instantly and I felt hot all over, and wet between my legs.
The next thing I knew, Kelvin dropped down to his knees and began eagerly hiking up my skirt. There may have been a time in the past that I would’ve felt slightly embarrassed by this, or even nervous that the elevator might stop and someone would walk in on us. Now, however, it was a different time. Everything had changed, me most of all. So, instead of feeling nervous or shy, I grabbed the back of Kelvin’s head as he pushed my panties aside and immediately ran his tongue across my clit. The sensation hit me hard, and I had to reach down and grab the bar on the wall to keep my balance.
His tongue was like a snake slithering over every inch of my wet pussy, and my sensitivity seemed heightened by everything that had taken place before this moment. Everything felt better, and my moans sounded louder within the confines of the elevator, and I wasn’t ashamed to let it out.
“Yes, Kelvin! Yes. Lick my clit, Baby,” I yelled, just as I felt the elevator come to a stop. I automatically knew that we hadn’t made it to the penthouse yet, but I was too into it to care.
The doors slid open and there stood an old woman with a bucket of ice in her hands. She had to have been in her sixties, and she froze the minute she saw what was happening.
Kelvin, on the other hand, was in no mood to freeze, so he kept on licking my clit with flawless execution, and I squeezed the back of his head to let him know I loved it.
As the woman stood there with her mouth damn near touching the floor, I closed my eyes and let myself forget that she was even there, choosing to focus on how good Kelvin was making me feel instead. I heard the doors slide closed, and opened my eyes just enough to see that the woman hadn’t stepped into the elevator. Then, I felt Kelvin slide his fingers inside of me. He curved his two fingers up and hit the spot that he didn’t even have to search for anymore. He’d perfected how to find it, and combined thrusting into my g-spot with sliding his tongue on my clit, and the combo was all too much to take. Just as the elevator stopped a second time—this time on the correct floor—a powerful orgasm rocked me and I felt my knees buckle as Kelvin continued to fuck me with his fingers and his tongue.
“Fuck!” I screamed just as he pulled his fingers out and got back onto his feet.
We began kissing once again as we stumbled blindly out of the elevator and into the hallway of the penthouse. As I reached down to unbuckle Kelvin’s pants, he reached up and grabbed me by my hair and we fell into the wall violently, knocking off one of the decorative pictures. We both heard it hit the ground next to us, but that sure as hell wasn’t about to stop us.
I managed to get Kelvin’s belt unbuckled, and I pushed his pants and boxer briefs down as far as I could, while he continued to pull my hair and vigorously lick my neck. I reached down and grabbed his stiff cock with both hands and began stroking him. As he kissed my neck, I could hear him moaning as his dick grew harder and harder in my hands.
“You like it, Baby?” I asked rhetorically. “You wanna fuck me?”
Without hesitation, Kelvin spun me around and pushed me up against the wall. I turned my head, looking over my shoulder as I instinctively pushed my ass out while Kelvin dropped down to his knees again and began licking my dripping wet pussy from the back.
“You taste so good, Baby. You’re so wet for me.”
“Only you get me this wet, Kelvin.”
Kelvin reached back and spanked my ass with a resounding slap and I jumped at the impact. Then, he stood up, pushing his pants and underwear all the way off as he rose, and pulling my panties completely off as well. I arched my back so that he could have easier access, and I gasped at the sudden rush of feeling his thickness being pushed inside of me.
Kelvin instantly began pounding me with his cock, with long, strong, forceful strokes and my screams bounced off the wall I was up against. I could feel my breath as I panted and Kelvin spanked me once again, forcing me to squeal in delight.
“Yeah, Baby!” I screeched. “I fucking love it. Spank me again, Kelvin.”
“Yeah? You like the way I slap that ass?” Kelvin asked just as h
e reached up and slapped my ass again. The sound echoed off the walls so loudly that I was afraid people on the floor below ours could hear it. “That’s it, Baby. Poke it out for me. Poke that ass out.”
I obliged Kelvin by arching my back as much as I could, until I was bent over at a ninety-degree angle and I was only using the wall for support.
Kelvin’s height gave him the perfect angle, and I immediately felt my body tense up as he pushed himself deeper into me, hitting his favorite spot with god-like perfection.
“Oh my fucking god. That’s it. Right there. That’s fucking it!” I screamed. Kelvin must’ve sensed what was about to happen, and timed his next slap perfectly with my climax. My body jolted and convulsed, and I felt my knees buckle underneath me, but Kelvin held me by the waist and pushed himself as deep into me as he could. As my legs gave way to the force of coming, I fell down to my knees, and Kelvin fell with me, still deep inside of me, and extending the duration of my orgasm. I don’t think I’d ever come for that long in my life, and my body was weakened as a result.
As my muscles finally began to relax, Kelvin slowly pulled himself out of me and stood up.
“Now, get up and go into the bedroom,” he said, looking down at me. “Climb onto the bed, and get on all fours. Don’t take off the skirt or your heels. Just get on all fours and wait for me.”
I smiled as I began trying to pick myself up off of the hardwood floor.
“Okay,” I said with a broad smile as sweat rolled down my face. “Anything you say, Baby. I like when you tell me what to do. You gonna be my dom tonight?”
“I’m not a dom. I don’t need to be a dom to give it to you better than you ever knew you wanted. I don’t need to be a dom to show you whose it is.”
I felt butterflies dancing around in my stomach as Kelvin looked at me and I began walking into the bedroom, leaving my panties right there on the floor.
I didn’t turn the light on when I got into the room. Instead, I just did exactly as Kelvin had told me to do. I crawled on the bed and waited for him to come in. I had no idea what he was doing out there, but the anticipation was building and I literally was dripping wet. He was so good at playing with me. Teasing me. Fucking me. Loving me. There wasn’t anything I wouldn’t do for this man. I was proudly his.
When I heard his footsteps getting closer, I bit my lip in anticipation. I heard him shuffle into the room and when I turned around to look at him, I couldn’t help but smile as I felt by body heat up. He was completely naked. In the hall, Kelvin had taken off all of his clothes, and now I could see every part of him as the light from the hallway shined just enough on his muscular body. I couldn’t make out every detail of every tattoo, but I could still see that his body was beautiful from head to toe.
Kelvin licked his lips as he stared at me from the doorway with a small grin on his face.
“You ready for me, Baby?” he questioned. His tone seemed to have dropped an octave.
“Yes. I’m ready, Baby. Come give it to me.”
Kelvin made his way over to the bed, but instead of positioning himself behind me, he walked up and stood in front of me. He reached down and took ahold of his cock in one hand, and then grabbed me by my hair with the other.
I had to open my mouth as wide as I could to fit all of him in, but it was a task I was glad to take on. Kelvin’s cock was as hard a rock, and as I sucked, I licked the head at the same time. Kelvin’s moans were like music to me and only served to turn me on even more. It felt good to give him pleasure.
As I sucked him, Kelvin reached underneath me and began playing with my clit with his fingers. We moaned in unison as I took the entire length of his cock in my mouth and he massaged my clit, covering it with my own wetness.
“God! You’re so good, Lilliana,” Kelvin moaned. “Okay, Baby. Turn around so I can fuck you. I want to feel you come all over my dick.”
After rolling on a larger sized condom, Kelvin grabbed me by the ass and pulled my body over to where he wanted me to go. Once again, I felt him slide deep inside of me, but this time he pushed my body forward and I fell flat on my stomach and into a prone position. Kelvin thrust in and out of me with the full length of his dick, and I could tell he wasn’t holding back a bit. The sweat was dripping off his body and landing on my back as he fucked me, and our screams filled up the penthouse. One long powerful stroke after the other, Kelvin continued to fuck me, slapping my ass to heighten the intensity, and pulling my hair until my head was damn near bent backwards. It all hurt so very good.
“Yes! Yes! Fuck me, Kelvin. Take it. You know just how I like it, Baby.”
“Take it, Lilliana. Take this big dick. Take all of it.”
I could feel Kelvin tensing up as he stroked in and out of me. The very idea of him coming inside of me sent a strong sensation coursing through my body, and I felt on the verge of exploding myself.
“Fuck!” Kelvin bellowed. “It’s so good. You’re gonna make me come, Baby. I’m gonna fucking come!”
Kelvin screamed as his body convulsed involuntarily, and he gripped the covers with one hand, and my hair with the other. As he pulled my head back, my own orgasm rocked my body from head to toe and I screamed in pleasure as I came with him. The entire bed shook underneath us as if we’d caused our own earthquake in the penthouse.
Kelvin fell down on the bed next to me. His breathing was fast and hard, just like mine. Both of our bodies were completely worn out.
“Oh my god,” I said between breaths. “Fuck, that was good. What a fucking night.”
I could see Kelvin’s smile even in the dark room. “Yeah, what a night.”
I scooted my body closer to his and laid my head on his chest. I felt him put his hand over my shoulder and rub it lightly.
“You’re so amazing, Kelvin,” I said softly, but still panting. “You’re unbelievable. I love you so much.”
“I love you, Baby. Like I’ve always said, we’re amazing. Together.”
“I don’t think you understand,” I said. “I mean it. You are amazing. Everything you do. The way you deal with all the shit your father puts you through. The way you run the casino. The way you treat me, of course. The way you handled things tonight with the guy chasing us down the alley. You’re just amazing. I’m so lucky to have you.”
Kelvin took a minute to finally speak again. “Well. Thank you, Lilliana. I just want you to remember that I do everything because I love you. All I want is for you to be safe, and for us to be together. Nothing is as important as that. Nothing else matters. In fact, I have something else that I want to do for you.”
“What else could you possibly do for me? You already give me everything a woman could ever want.”
“Well, this isn’t a physical thing, like jewelry. It’s just something that I want. Something that’s really important to me, yet it’s something that I’ve never done before, so you’ll be the first.”
“Really? The first?” I said as I traced the ridges of Kelvin’s abs in the dark. “What is it?”
“Well,” he replied, hesitating before finishing his thoughts. “If it’s okay with you, I want to take you on a little trip tomorrow. I want to take you to meet my mother.”
“What the fuck is going on?”
“I don’t know,” Ilia responded as he took off his black leather jacket. “I got a call from Nestor saying I needed to come here. He said there’s a problem.”
“That’s the same thing he said to me. He sounded like he was in a panic—and like he was a little pissed off.” Yosef Baskov pulled out one of the chairs surrounding the table. He always sat in the same spot because the seat signified his place as the number one captain of the Baskov Family.
“So how’s everything coming along?” Yosef said as he hung his jacket on the back of the seat he was about to sit in.
“It’s good—so far, anyway,” Ilia replied.
“That’s good. Glad to hear it.” Just as Yosef sat down, he heard screaming coming from the restaurant lobby. He couldn’t te
ll who it was. He just knew it was a man. A man who was in a lot of pain. “Who the fuck is screaming like that?”
Ilia had a very concerned expression on his face as he stared at the door, waiting for it to open and confirm his suspicion. “I think it’s… Viktor.”
“Viktor? Why would Viktor…”
Just then, the door burst open and in came Nestor and Mark, carrying a bloody Viktor in their arms. Ilia’s eyes bulged as he recognized what was happening. Viktor had been shot.
“What the fuck happened?” Ilia screamed as the two men carried Viktor over to the table and laid him on top of it as he screamed.
“Ahh! Motherfucker shot me!” Viktor yelled at the top of his lungs. The men in the room couldn’t tell if he was yelling out of anger or because of the pain of being shot in both of his knees.
“Who, Viktor? Who shot you?” Ilia asked, just as the door opened once again and in stepped Ivan.
His face was twisted into a furious scowl as he stared at Viktor on the table. The four men surrounding Viktor all stopped and stared at Ivan to see what he was going to do. To their surprise, he only walked over to the table and rested his hand on Viktor’s shoulder.
“Tell me what happened,” Ivan said. Everyone in the room could tell he was trying to contain himself.
“Kelvin,” Viktor mumbled. “Kelvin Junior. He shot me.”
Suddenly, Ivan reached over and grabbed Viktor by his left knee and began squeezing it. Viktor screamed in pain as blood oozed out between Ivan’s fingers.
“You think I don’t fucking know that? I said tell me what happened!” Ivan screamed. The four other men stared in horror as Ivan continued to squeeze Viktor’s knee and he yelled in response. They all glanced up at each other, but only for a second.
“Okay! Okay, please stop!” Viktor blared. Ivan finally relented and waited for him to tell his story. “I followed them over to a club a few blocks away from the Red Chip hotel & Casino. I watched them walk inside, and I waited for them to come out. After only an hour or so, I heard gunshots inside the club, and people started running out. I saw Junior and his girlfriend come out, and they started walking towards the Red Chip. I started to follow them, planning on shooting them both as I drove by, but they must’ve spotted me, because they took off running down an alley. I chased them, and when I got into the alley, they jumped me and took my gun. Kelvin shot me and set my car on fire. And he told me to give you a message.”