14. Where's My Money?
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Me and Tye snuggle on the couch. "You tired babydoll?"
"No, I need to relax."
"Me too. You want to go dancing? I'd like a dance with you. Then I'll make you my whore."
I straddle him and give him a deep kiss. "That sounds fun." I kiss his marking spot.
He grabs my hips and pulls me closer. "Keep doing that, and we won't make it off this couch."
I kiss it again. "That sounds fun too."
He smirks and stands up with me still wrapped around him. "It's still early. I'm taking you out." He makes a door, and we step into a human village.
There is music playing with people dancing and a few food carts.
"Can I have a dance?"
"Of course sir."
He holds me close and sways back and forth with me. "I love this babydoll."
"Me too. I love it when you hold me. I love holding you."
"Best feeling ever."
He leads me over to a table with a bench seat. Then he gets us snacks and water. He straddles the seat and faces me. I shove candy in his mouth.
"They have a different kind of cake. I got some. Let's try it." He feeds me a little bite.
"Not as good as our cakes. But it is good."
He leans in and kisses my marking spot. Then he shakes his head and pulls me closer.
"What's wrong, Tye?"
"I love you so much."
"I love you too."
"I can't even watch a play without being all over you. You deserve so much. I want to do nice stuff with you. But I can't even keep my hands off you. I don't want you to think that s*x is all I want."
"That thought never crossed my mind. We do nice stuff together. Today you took me in a parade. We got fancy for it. That was amazing. Then I got to watch a play with you. I got bored a few times. It was long though. Then we come here, and I get a dance and snacks. You mean so much to me Tye. It's not all physical. But I do like it when we touch. It would be awkward if we didn't like touching."
"That's true."
"You make me feel wanted no matter what we're doing. I love that. And every day, you get up early and come to the table. You handle stuff a teenager probably shouldn't have to. You're a king. You're my king. You are making a life for us Tye. You only worry about how loved I feel. You are so much more than some boy who wants s*x. I see everything you do. I see how much I mean to you. I see how much this life means to you. I also see how much you want me. Don't hold back on the s*x part because you think that's all I see. It won't happen."
He wipes a tear away and gives me a kiss. Then I give him one and turn, so my legs are over his. Then he kisses my marking spot. I get my hands into his hair and pull a little. "Mmmm" He runs his hands up my legs under my dress.
"I could make love to you like this. Right here. No one would know."
"To many people. Someone would notice."
He gives me another deep kiss and rubs my p***y. "The dress is over us baby. No one would notice."
His eyes are black. He kisses me and slides his fingers in my underwear, then inside of me. "Oh yes"
He kisses my marking spot while he fingers me. "Imagine it being my d**k babydoll."
I give him a deep kiss and my hips start moving.
"Alright kids. Break apart. Find something else to do."
He pulls his fingers out of me. "We'll stop."
The police officer walks away.
I feel like I could die. I can't make words.
He smirks. "Guess I'll make you my w***e after all." He helps me up.
We walk around, and he teases me the whole time. "Are we going home Tye?"
"No, I'm going to pull your panties down and f**k you behind a building."
"We'll get in trouble."
"What are they going to do? Put us in jail?" He backs me against a wall and kisses my neck again. I feel his d**k against me, and it is rock hard.
I glance around and don't see anyone.
He grabs me by my hair. "Get on your knees whore."
Pleasure shoots threw me. I don't know why that turns me on so much.
I drop to my knees, and he gets his d**k out. He shoves it in my mouth so fast. It goes right into my throat. I can't even make noise as he f***s my mouth.
"Suck my d**k you little whore." He puts one hand on the wall behind me and keeps his other hand in my hair. He f***s my mouth so hard. "Good girl. Now I want that pussy."
He takes it out and pulls me up by my hair. He gives me a rough kiss then turns me around.
I get bent over. Then he lifts my dress up over my ass and pulls my underwear down to my thighs. I put my hand on the wall as he shoves it in.
"Oh yes Tye."
"My w***e is nice and wet." He starts f*****g me.
"UUUHHH"
-SMACK-
"Stay quiet and take it."
He slams into me. I can barely stand he's f*****g me so hard. I put my other hand on the wall and try not to scream.
"OH"
-Smack-
"Shut your mouth and let me get off whore."
All I can do is take him over and over again. I try my best not to make any noise. But I can feel the pressure building.
"OH GOD"
-Smack-
"f*****g whore."
"TYE"
He puts his hand over my mouth as my orgasm starts. He f***s me hard through it.
When it's over, my knees buckle.
He grabs my hips and holds me up while he f***s me. "You're not done yet, whore."
A couple of minutes later, he shoves it so deep and cums.
After it's over, he pulls my underwear up and helps me stand.
"So that's what a w***e does?"
He chuckles and buttons his pants. "I think they try to get the guys off as fast as possible. That way she gets her money, and he leaves."
"Where's my money?" I hold out my hand.
He winks at me. "I made you c*m, so I don't have to pay."
"Oh."
The next morning, we go to the morning room. My boys are here.
"If you make a w***e c*m does that mean you don't have to pay for it?"
They stare for a second. Dipak shakes his head. "I'm pretty sure she would still want to be paid."
Marcus nods. "More like pay first."
"YOU OWE ME MONEY."
"YOU SHOULD HAVE GOT PAID FIRST WOMAN."
"ALL OF YOU OWE ME MONEY NOW. EVERYTIME YOU WANT s*x. IT'S 1k."
Dipak chokes on something. "1k for s*x? And what the hell is going on?"
Tre shakes his head. "I'm not paying baby."
"If you want s*x you will."
"Can I get a discount? You like me."
"Ok."
Tye crosses his arms. "No, I'm telling you. If you make a w***e c*m you don't have to pay for it."
Dipak nods. "I think you may be right."
"Definitely right."
Tre tilts his head. "How did this question come up?"
"He f****d me behind a church and said I was a w***e. I want my money."
"You came. I don't have to pay."
"A CHURCH?" Dipak chokes again.
"I don't know if it was a church. It was a building."
Marcus takes a bite. "Going to have to increase the security on the teenagers."
"Apparently."
Tre dries my hair. "You know. If you make a w***e c*m more than once, she has to pay the guy."
I watch him. I think he's serious. The boys stare at me, nodding. I shake my head. "I don't want to do that."
"No I don't figure baby." He kisses my head. "Your hair is done. Sit down and eat."
I eat some breakfast, and we go to the office. We sit down and Dracul stands up. I jump up and point at Marcus. "I'm taking that one."
Marcus and I step into the hallway, and he puts his arms around me. "What's wrong baby?"
"Dracul looked like he was going to talk a long time."
He turns around and walks back in laughing.
Tye comes out. "I thought you pointed at Marcus."
"I pointed at anyone. Dracul looked like he was going to talk a long time."
"Yea, he was talking about dirt. Let's go see the garden."
We hold hands and point stuff out. The stream is in. A couple of bridges. The rocks are up, but the water isn't on yet. The trees and some of the bushes are in. There are lots of flowers everywhere.
"It will be amazing when it's done, Tye."
"Yea it will. You did amazing." He points to a flower.
"BUTTERFLY." I run threw the stream to get to it and lose a shoe.
Then I trip and fall on my knee. It really hurts. I cry, and the blood comes out.
He scoops me up. "You're alright." He sits on a bench and holds me in his lap.
I show him my knee. "I fell down."
He kisses my head. "I seen that." He messes with my leg. Then he motions to a servant. "Bring me some water and rags."
He washes it off.
"All better babydoll."
I stand up and take a step. "Thank you."
"You're welcome. Are you going to the parade today?"
"Yes, I want to see you and your sister in it. That will be cute."
"She is excited."
"She misses you."
"I think I need to put more effort into spending time with her."
"You should go eat with her once a week or something."
"You going to come with me?"
"Sometimes, maybe. She misses her brother, not me." I feel the sadness come over me again.
He wraps his arm around me and I snuggle in. I want bear.
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