After our bath he helped me dry off and put me in one of his shirts and had gotten a pair of my panties from the bedroom i had stuck all my stuff in. Then we curled up in bed, just holding each other as he rubbed my non existent belly.
I was still depressed and wanting to leave but it's not like he would let me. He was too obsessed with having me in his bed. Sometimes it seems as if he was just using me for sex, but then there were those sides of him that made me imagine a future. And him saying I was going to be his wife? The fuck is going on?
"Penny for your thoughts?" Randy asked as he stroked my hair off my face and pulled me closer to his side.
"Nothing." I whispered and heard his sigh.
"Why won't you talk to me?" He asked as he let me go and stood up. "I'm doing all that I can, sweetie. Why won't you at least try to see me as a good guy?"
"Because you're not a good guy randy! You're a gang leader! I can't marry a fucking gang leader!" I said and slammed my fists down on the bed. "This is the 21st fucking century. A woman has a choice in whether or not she wants to marry someone!"
"You don't. We're getting married before the baby comes. My parents will love you." He said and left the room, and i instantly broke down in tears and sobbed.
Why did I have to be so damn stubborn? He was really trying to be nice, and I have to go ruin it. I sighed as I got out of bed and felt pain in my back, but chose to ignore it and walked into the bathroom. Maybe a hot bath would help me relax.
I drew a bath and stripped then slowly sunk into the hot bath. My head was throbbing so I closed my eyes and leaned my head back, and slowly dozed off.
"Kylie?!" Randy yelled and I shot up in the bath and realized the water was cold. I shivered and looked up at him just as he put his hand in the water before pulling me out and wrapping me in a towel. "Baby, you're freezing. Are you okay?"
The tears fell freely again and I wrapped my arms around his neck. I had no idea why, but I was feeling like I really needed to be in his arms right now.
"Baby, talk to me." He whispered as he sat on the bathroom floor and just held me to his chest, stroking my back.
"Don't go to another woman." I begged while holding onto his shirt. "If you do I don't know what I will do. I can't handle it."
"If you agree to be my wife I'll stop seeing other women." He said and kissed me head.
"I'll agree to be your girlfriend for now." I said and looked up at him through blurry eyes.
"I'll settle for that." He said and kissed me, gently pressing his lips against mine before licking my lower lip, asking for entrance. I opened my mouth and his tongue greedily entered and fought mine for dominance, but randy won. My moan echoed the room and randy pulled back, leaning his forehead against mine and just holding me as he tried to catch his breath. "If I don't stop we're just going to end up in bed again."
"And that's a bad thing why?" I asked and pulled his mouth back to mine. He wasn't going to get away without making love to me again. I needed him with a passion. He got up and carried me to the bed and made sweet love to me all night until his phone kept buzzing.
"Oh my god! can I really not please my woman?" He yelled after answering the phone and I heard someone yelling in the background. "What the fuck is going on? If I have to go out and kill a mother fucker I'm going to be pissed. I was in the middle of something."
I watched him and ran my fingers up and down his back, making him shiver and stare at me. I bit my lower lip and his nostrils flared as I saw his cock get hard. His eyes got dark and he focused back on the phone call.
"I'll be there soon. I'm finishing what I started though." Randy said before hanging up and tossing his phone to the other side of the room and climbing back onto the bed and settling between my legs. "I'll have some work to do. You can join if you want. But you have to obey everything I say, okay?"
I nodded and then felt his tongue against my clit and I cried out. It was almost as if I could feel him smiled as he grabbed my hips and angled them better so that he could lick me and stick his tongue inside. My moans echoed around the room and I closed my eyes and gripped Randy's short hair.
I screamed when I came and laid back on the bed just as randy kissed up by body, focusing on my nipples before kissing my lips and it was weird but oddly sexy to taste myself on his lips. With one little thrust the head of his cock was lodged inside my pussy and I moaned at the all familiar burn. He thrust more and soon it was all the way in and I moaned and dug my nails down his back, knowing I drew blood.
"Oh god, Kylie." He groaned and bit my neck, then licked and sucked the same spot, leaving a quite dark love bite. His thrusts got harder and faster and soon enough I came again and this triggered his orgasm. But he didn't leave my body, he just stared into my eyes. "I love you. And I have never truly loved a woman before."
"I love you too, randy. And that's hard for me to say." I whispered and ran my fingers through his hair. "Now where do we have to go?"
"I've got to take care of a snitch. But you can help if you'd like." He said and then slowly removed his cock and got up. I watched him walk to the closet, not minding he fact he was naked and he came back with black wranglers on and a black t-shirt.
I got up, and walked to the closet but didn't make it that far before randy grabbed my hips and pulled me to his chest and settled a big hand on my ass. He squeezed and I whimpered then he slapped it and then let me go to get dressed.
I dressed in all black again. Tight black jeans, a black thong and matching lace bra. A black t-shirt that showed how flat my belly was and some black high heel boots. They made me feel sexy. When I went back into the bedroom randy held a hoodie out for me, with an interesting patch on the back of it.
"That jacket is meant for be female leader of the gang. Which you will be." He said and I shrugged it on. It went down to the middle of my thighs and the sleeves covered my hands by a good six inches. Randy started to laugh and I shot him a glare. "You're so adorable, baby."
"What? You imagined your woman to be... Taller and larger didn't you?" I asked and crossed my arms, which turned out to be extremely hard with the long sleeves.
"Nope. I wanted a tiny woman. And I got one. Now let's go. You can meet some of the guys." He said and wrapped an arm around my waist and we left the apartment. What was I getting myself into?
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Rescued by a Gang Member
Storie d'AmoreThis is for 18+. Adult language and situations. Sexual situations and violence. Read at your own discretion. Copyright 2015 Kylie micheals wishes she was a normal girl, but being raised by a mother who was a drug addict and prostitute was hard. Bei...
