Kaylan laid in bed in her gold satin Victoria's Secret pajamas silently weeping as she stared at the television but paying zero attention to it---her mind completely on Kameron and the fight they just had.
She was in Rome with the man she loved, they were suppose to be having a great time and celebrating the 6th year mark in their relationship but here they were, fighting.
It truly hurted her whenever Kameron dismissed her or completely ignored her to do something that revolved around work, whether it be taking calls, checking emails or canceling dates---which he did often. All she ever wanted was his full attention---the focus being on her for once without any type of distractions--- if not in any other time, then atlease for their anniversary week.
Her thoughts were interrupted by a knock on the door. She sighed and rolled her eyes. "Go away Kameron", she said sadly.
From the tone of her voice, he knew she had been crying, and it made him feel worse than what he already did.
He sighed. "Bae could you please open the door and let me in?", he begged, "I'm sorry princess, I never should have raised my voice and said what I said...I was stupid"
"I don't have anything to say to you Kameron...please leave"
"I know I messed up bae, I know...I aint perfect baby, I'm human, humans make mistakes. Just open the door so we could talk", he pleaded softly, "our anniversary is in 2 more days. Why we fighting baby? I don't like when we fight" he leaned up against the corner of the door, "Kay, I'm not leaving until you open the door and talk to me...Ill camp out in this cold ass hall way all night if I have to"
"You really hurted me Kameron", she said, feeling the tears rolling down her cheeks.
"Then I really fucked up bae, cause I'm not suppose to be hurting you", he shook his head, disappointed in himself, "If I'm hurting you, then I'm failing as a man because I love you and I aint shit without you---Bae please open the door and talk to me"
Kaylan wiped the tears from her face as she got up from the bed and made her way to the door. She closed her eyes and sighed before turning the door knob and coming face to face with Kameron.
She turned around and went to sit on the bed and he followed behind her, and sat beside her. He stared over at her as she sat still in her silk pajamas---her skin glowing in them like chocolate dipped in gold, her cute eyes avoiding contact with his, her cheeks stained with tears, her nose redden from crying and her pink heart-shaped lips in a tiny pout. It pained him to see her this upset---and to know he was the cause of her distress pained him even more.
He lifted up her chin, forcing her to look in his eyes.
"I'm sorry bae, I never meant to hurt you", he said truthfully, "I'm sorry for all the shit I was puttin you through...not being there, never puttin you first, never listening to you"
She folded her arms across her chest and looked away, too hurt and upset to make eye contact with him. It made him feel like shit that she wouldn't even look at him but he knew he deserved it so he didn't say anything.
He sat closer to her and embraced her in his arms. "Come on bae", he pleaded in her ear, "so we just gonna fight the rest of the trip?" He kissed her neck, "huh?"
She remained silent, her eyes still avoiding him as she stared in her lap. He gently caressed her cheek and slowly leaned in to kiss her lips. She remained solid---his tongue dancing in her mouth as her's sat still with no purpose. After awhile of him dancing by himself, she gradually began to soften, and her tongue slowly came to life and entwined with his.
They were now on the bed, kissing with his hands roaming around her silk clad body. He unbuttoned her top, exposing her titties---her dark nipples looking like chocolate drops on syruppy brown flesh. He planted kisses to her jaw to her neck down to her breasts, sucking on her nipples as he caressed them with his hands. After appreciating her breasts, he kissed the space between them and trailed kisses down to her pierced navel. He removed her satin bottoms and slid down her panties. Her toes curled as he caressed her waxed pussy. He used his fingers to spread her lips apart, then gave it a nice long lick down the middle.
She quivered with pleasure when she felt his tongue swirling around her clit. "Hmm", he tasted her, "you nice and creamy for me bae", he licked her, "just how I like it", he brushed his lips against it before kissing it. He tilted his head to the side and slid his tongue deep inside of her hole, making her arch her back and clench the sheets. Her sweet moans were like music to his ears as he dived his tongue in and out of her pussy, savoring the sweet nectar of her flower. She bit her lip and moaned as she looked down at him, finally making eye contact with him as he stared up at her while slipping his tongue in and out of her hole. He gave her one final lick before crawling his way up on top of her.
Being face to face with him was too much for her and she looked away, but he gently moved her face towards his and kissed her lips. With his lips still on hers, his hands moved between them trying to unbuckle his pants. When he was finally able to unbuckle his pants, he spread her legs wide open. He rubbed his hard dick against her vaginal opening before pushing it inside of her.
"Fuck", he whispered as he took deep, slow strokes inside of her. He lifted her slender legs up over his shoulders and pumped faster, making her moan uncontrollably. He sucked on her soft neck as he worked his dick inside of her wet pussy, feeling her walls clench around him like a fist. He felt like he was in heaven as he swam inside of her ocean, hearing his dick splash in and out of her as she moaned in ecstasy....He squeezed his eyes shut and bit his bottom lip, trying to hold back his nut but the pleasure was so strong and intense that it overpowered him and he shot up inside of her.
He looked down at her and saw tears in her eyes. He laid next to her and held her in his arms as she silently weeped in his chest.
"Baby, I'm sorry...can you please look at me".
She lifted her head from his chest and wiped her teary eyes.
"Talk to me", he said as he caressed her face.
"I'm tired of always coming second place Kameron. You don't make me feel like I'm top priority in your life right now...and it's like you don't even care. Work matters more to you then anything...even me", she said quietly.
"I understand why you feel that way baby. I promise I get it now, and I'm sorry", he said softly. He moved her on top of him. "What can daddy do to make it up to you?", he asked, rubbing her back as her head lye on his chest.
"Get rid of his phone", she said in a serious tone.
When she didn't hear a response she looked up at him. "Im serious Kameron, I don't want to see it again for the rest of the trip."
Kameron rubbed his temples and sighed. Kaylan rolled her eyes, she knew what she wanted from him was too good to come true. There was no way in hell he was going to do that, that was too much of a sacrifice that she knew he wasn't ever going to be willing to take.
A moment of silence passed between them before he finally spoke.
"Alright, it's done", he said, surprising Kaylan. "Let me get up for a minute". She got up from on top of him and watched him get up from the bed and walk out of the room. He came back with both of his cell phones in his hand. He took a deep breath.
I can't believe I'm really about to do this shit.
He turned off both phones and slid them under the bed, then got back in the covers with Kaylan. He had a bad feeling about what he just did and he knew was about to miss out on a shit ton of money---but looking over and seeing the smile on his princess' face, he knew it was well worth the risk.
