Chapter 3
Gunner
Fuck, she looks like she wants to beg me for my cock, and a sick part of me wants her to. I want to hear it leave those pretty little lips.
“You want this?” I ask her, dragging the tip of my cock across her pussy and teasing her clit.
“Please. God, yes,” she begs as I slap her clit with the tip. She lifts her hips, trying to get me inside her, and all I can do is groan. I don’t care Val is in here. I don’t care if one of the guys is watching me fuck this girl. I don’t care about anything right now but seeing the look of pleasure on this girl's face.
“Yeah, you want this thick cock inside you, don’t you? You’re gonna take it all,” I tell her as I slide inside her. Her pussy clenches around me, and I find myself groaning again. Nat gasps as she takes me completely inside her.
“That’s a good girl. Take all of me,” I encourage as I slowly slide in and out. Val screams around her gag, but I know she isn’t going anywhere, not until I’m finished.
I take my time, teasing Nat until she wraps her legs around me and pulls me deeper. Then, I really fuck her. I know what she wants. I know what she needs, and I’m going to give it to her. I fuck her with hard, long, fast strokes that leave her panting and gasping for air. She calls my name as I take her harder.
“Gunner! Fuck!” She cries out as I pound into her. Thrust after thrust, she takes all of me. I lean down and suck her flesh into my mouth, licking at her skin. She tastes so goddamn good I can’t get enough of her. Then I pull out and flip her on her stomach, dragging her ass up in the air for me. Then I’m back inside her. I grip her hips in my hands, no doubt leaving marks, but I don’t care. She feels too damn good.
“That’s it, baby girl. You’re gonna come all over me, yeah?”
“I … I can’t,” she cries as I fuck her harder.
“Tell me what you need,” I tell her as I keep going.
“Play with my clit.” I can do that. I reach around with one hand and find her clit. I keep plunging into her as I toy with her clit. Her pussy clamps down, and that’s when I feel her let go, releasing all her pleasure to me.
“Fuck,” I grumble as I do the same. A few more thrusts, and I’m losing control. I come inside her like a fucking freight train. I don’t think I’ve come this hard in years. “Damn, baby girl.”
“That was …” she says breathlessly.
“Get her out of here,” I say over my shoulder. I hear Val throwing a fit once the gag is removed, and she’s manhandled from the room.
“You asshole! I hate you, Gunner! Just like the old days, right?” Val screams as she’s pulled from the room. I pull out of Nat and roll off her, dropping onto the bed next to her. The music is still blasting out in the main room but I can’t seem to think about the party right now.
Nat slowly climbs off the bed, grabbing her clothes.
“Where you goin’?”
“Uh, home?”
“Why? Stick around,” I tell her. She sits awkwardly on the edge of the bed when I reach over and pull her down next to me. “I’m not one to kick a pretty girl outta my bed,” I tell her. She smiles and looks over at me. Something flickers in her eyes, and the smile disappears.
“I …”
“You what?”
“I … I should go.”
“No. You should stay.”
“Why?”
“Why not? It’s a party, and we’re havin’ fun.” I watch her run her hand through her hair before sitting back up and climbing off the bed. If she doesn’t want to stay, I can’t force her but I did want another round with her.
I watch her walk into the bathroom and close the door behind her as I throw my arm behind my head and relax. A few minutes later, she comes out fully clothed.
“You don’t wanna stay?”
“I really need to go.”
“I get it. You can come back around, yeah?”
“Maybe,” she says, giving me a soft smile. I smile back and watch her walk out of my room before I sit up and grab my clothes. I dress quickly and head back out to the party, not caring I smell like sex. Shit, I smell like her, and I fucking like it.
“You fucked that girl?” Locke asks.
“Yeah, why?”
“Val is losin’ her shit.”
“What the hell, Dad?” I look over to see Kiki and all her attitude.
“What? I told your mom there’s nothin’ between us. I can’t help she don’t listen. Besides, she can leave anytime. No one is holdin’ her ass here,” I tell her. She shakes her head, but she understands.
“She loves you,” Kiki reminds me.
“She doesn’t. She loves what she can’t have. That’s all this is.”
“You think so?”
“Yeah, I do. She never wanted this life, Kiki. It’s why she left to begin with,” I remind her.
“You’re probably right.”
“I’m always right,” I tease her. She laughs and throws herself into my arms, hugging me. It’s the best feeling in the world to have my daughter here.
“You havin’ a good time?” I ask her.
“The best. As always.”
“Good. I’m goin’ to get a beer.” She pulls away from me and smiles as I walk toward the bar. That’s when I see Nat. She’s young, younger than I thought to begin with. She’s standing next to a guy arguing, by the looks of it. Her little hands fly through the air, but he just shakes his head and smiles. Is that her boyfriend? Surely she wouldn’t have fucked me while he was here.
I grab my beer but keep my eyes on her. She’s skinny. Too skinny. Like she doesn’t eat much, the man next to her is shoveling food into his mouth but she isn’t. Something hits me in the chest as I stalk toward her. I don’t know what the hell I’m doing or why, but I feel like I need to feed the girl.
I walk over and grab a plate, piling it with food before I grab her wrist.
“What are you doing?” she asks, looking at my hand and then my face.
“Come on,” I tell her. She doesn’t try to pull away; she just lets me lead her out the side door and over to one of the tables.
“What’s this about?” she asks as I set the plate on the table and sit her down next to me.
“You need to eat,” I tell her.
“What? I was leaving.”
“And now you’re eatin’.”
“I’m not hungry.”
“Didn’t ask that, baby girl. You’re gonna eat before you leave here,” I tell her. I slide the plate in front of her but she doesn’t move to pick up anything. “I mean it. Eat.”
“No. I’m not a baby.”
“You embarrassed to eat in front of me?” I can see the look in her eyes, and it makes me wonder what her life was like. What it is like. She opens her mouth, but nothing comes out. “Okay. Kiki!” I call out when I see my girl come out the side door. She walks over and sits across from us as I stand from my seat.
“Yeah?”
“Watch her. She isn’t leavin’ here till she eats,” I tell her.
“You can’t do that,” Nat protests. I lean down, getting eye level with her.
“I can and I will. Make sure she eats, Kiki. I mean it,” I repeat before standing and walking away.
I head back toward the front of the club just to check things out and see what’s going on, but I can’t not look at her. I turn back to see Kiki talking and Nat picking at the food. I smile, knowing she’ll go home with a full stomach tonight.