Roses Aren’t Always Red

Kingdom

He leaned in for another peck as he nibbled at her lip and wrapped a hand around her neck.

She needed to have him now.

"Let me grab my purse." She whined, she didn't want to spend another moment away from him, "I'll be back."

And with a smack on her ass from him she turned away with a giggle and ran back up speedily landing at the table where she grabbed her phone and unlocked it.

"That was hot girl get back down there!" Adrienne shook her shoulders

"Oh I am." She laughed as she shrugged her arms off

"My location is on. Look out for me y'all I'm going in!" She said as grabbed her purse and drank a gulp of Jay's cocktail.

"She's getting some tonight!" He yelled in mirth and Queenie smacked his head as he laughed

"Stay safe girl, I'll text you. What's his name?" Adrienne spoke despite Jay's hysterical celebrations

"August?"

"Oh! Him! He's a regular here! Oh I've spoken to him once... Oof have fun, because he is fine." She smirked

After a tonne of friend safety formality information exchange and drunken kisses of celebration from Jay, she rushed back downstairs and found him at the bar, waiting, car keys in hand.

"Ready?"

With a nod he led her out of the building into the chilly night, and down the road.

"My car's right there." He pointed at a black sleek build a few steps away. A whole Bugatti. So she was right, he was rich, he definitely looked the part.

Opening the car for her, she slipped in and he shut it behind her.

It smelt of musk and cool mint and she couldn't help the large inhale her body jerked itself into as he walked in the other side.

With a smile he started the car and she put on her seatbelt and leaned back and watched him start down into the highway.

He was calm and smooth and she had to stifle a smile staring at him. This of course did not go unnoticed.

"What?" He smiled

"Nothing really." She whispered as she continued to stare

"Nothing?" He accelerated down the road

She smiled and looked down. She wouldn't give him the satisfaction of voicing how hot she found him.

He let out an airy laugh as his hand slipped over to her side and he squeezed her thigh.

"Did I tell you you're gorgeous?" He purred

With a smile she looked out and watched the lit buildings flash past her and she felt waves of pure adventure and joy rush through her.

"No August, you never."

"Well you f*****g are." He grasped her thigh and she traced the tattooed knuckles of his hand. She felt hot and bothered.

The whole ride was rather silent, but never awkward, on both ends. It was spent in caresses and stolen glances that ended as soon as they arrived at a gated community that she assumed was where his home was. They drove past the guard and through a couple of fine lit houses and finally came to a stop at another gate that he opened with a remote control and they drove into.

It was black and grey in exterior and contemporarily set.

And after parking his car, he came out and led her through to the front door.

After unlocking it.

"This is it." He put a hand on her lower back as he lead her to walk in.

Her heels clicked on the porcelain floors and when he turned on all the lights, it bounced off of all the surfaces.

It was the epitome of his cool personality. It was predominantly black in colour, with white and grey accents all over the living room to the kitchen.

Every piece of furniture looked hand picked and the detail in the room radiated taste and class.

And her hands ran over the nearest piece of furniture - a black piano in the center. There was a book at the top that she lightly brushed over.

"Your home is...wow." She said turning to face him

"Wow?"

"Yeah, it reflects your personality well. And it's gorgeous."

She heard him chuckle.

And no later than the second she turned to check the rest of the room out did she feel his hands spread over her hips and his lips languidly travel down her arm.

"I have one request." She said as she melted into his touch once more

He mumbled in acknowledgement, as he looked at her.

She turned to face him as well, "I have work tomorrow, don't wear me out."

"Mhm. Me too baby, it's a weekday for us all, my biggest meeting yet is tomorrow, but let's not think about all that crap now, I'm all about you Queen." He mumbled

"Queen?" She whispered as he bit on her shoulders

"My Queen." He twirled her to face him and she met his fiery gaze

"What does that make you? My King?"

"I quite like the sound of that."

"You do? Mhm. It could be our thing." He said in a sultry tone as he ran a hand down her belly.

Impatient now, she pushed him the nearest sofa which he lands in with a thud and she crawls into his lap earning her a smack across her bottom and, finally, a heated make out session.

His hand moved to the thin straps of her dress which he toyed with before pulling them down and below her bust.

She had no bra on and he smiled at her before he latched his mouth onto her sensitive bud. He twirls his tongue around it and she finds herself burying her hands in his hair, as he continues to caress her mounds, his other hand mushing the other one urgently.

His hand moves down her thighs and pulls her dress above her butt and he gently cups her core, massaging her into an urgent grind.

"Look at you, dripping wet." He teased

"Please." She breathed and he slid a finger into her wet folds playing with her most sensitive flesh before inserting a finger earning a mewl from her as her muscles clenched around him.

"That's my girl." He praised as she rode his fingers to match his pace.

He pumps into her watching her reactions and he pulls out and pushes past her lip, "Be good for me and clean me up hm?"

Like a pup she eyed him, sucking at his silky digit covered in her slick.

As she sucks he pulls his finger out and begins rubbing her at a steady speed that makes her buck up into his face resulting in him nipping at her chest, and Queenie felt herself almost spilling at his touch and she grasped his shoulder.

"I think I'm gonna come."

As soon as the words left her mouth he removed his fingers earning a frustrated mewl as she grounded onto his bulge. That action earned her a smack.

"Bad girl." He laughed as he watched her pout, "Be patient Queen we're getting there. Up." He rolled her over to the side as he stood up and picked her up as well and took her into what she guessed was his bedroom as he threw her into the soft white fabric. He helped her with her dress pulling it off completely and tossing it to the side leaving her in her underwear.

Looming over her he stripped himself of his outfit leaving him in his boxers and he towered over her as she stared at his tattoos.

"So many..."

And with one swift motion he pulled his boxers off leaving him, completely bare and leaving Queenie wide eyed at his girth.

He pulled her by the ankles and slid on a condom.

"Are you ready for me kitten?" He said as his hands tightened around her ankles, "Look at you all prepped up up for me." He said staring at her soaked core earning a whimper from her.

"Don't worry I'm getting there, I'll f**k you until you're begging me to stop, you'd like that won't you Queen?"

With a desperate nod from her, he positioned himself at her entrance.

"You alright?"

"Yeah."

"My Queen." He placed a kiss at her ankle as he slid in slowly at first and leaning closer above her sank in deeper and completely resulting in Queenie arching her back off the bed and him letting out a wet sight at the warm plush feeling of her walls around him.

"K-King." She mewld in pleasure, causing his mind to spin.

After a moment he rocked against her and she fell back into the bed and was a moaning mess as he pushed into her and watched her melt into bliss.

It was an entirely different scenario for Queenie - she rarely let herself go this far on a first date, let alone with a stranger. But being with August felt so right.

Without much information other than his name and address now, the thrill was getting to her as she watched the tattoo etched man pound hard and fast into her.

He was relentless and showed no mercy as he drilled into her, with his grip tight on her ankle and another on her opposite thigh, holding her open to him.

"Pl-please..." She moaned as he continued to pound harder and faster, she felt so overwhelmed in bliss

"Please what?...huh Queen? More?" He growled as he flicked at her swollen c**t earning a squeal from her.

The heat between them was fierce and urgent and August felt himself losing his mind over the woman below him. He let go of her leg and moved further up her body and wrapped a hand around her neck kissing along her jawline as he felt himself edging closer.

He couldn't help muse at her mounds as they jiggled with each thrust, and taking one into his mouth, he groaned lowly and sucked lewdly at it.

"So good!" She squealed as his hand went back to her clit

"Baby..." he moaned and she clenched at his raspy tone of want and the words made the pool of warmth threaten to spill over from her stomach.

Absolutely dazed and d**k struck she ran a hand through his dark silky hair and looked up at him. He was staring at her expressions. Her hand tightened around his hair and her breathes quickened.

"That's it baby, take it, take it all, I want to hear you come." He purred. The combination of his pounding, his hand flicking at her most sensitive part and his intense stare, she felt like she could implode.

"I'm right here." He said with a kiss to her sternum and immediately she arched up into him with a scream. And he didn't stop kissing her through her high.

And soon after her she felt him shudder as he pulled out. Ripping the condom off he came on her stomach. Queenie grasped at his length and jerking him off she milked him of all his release as he panted over her.

And looking straight at him, she ran a finger over his seed and sucked in it, eyes wide at him.

The room was silent except for their panting and the smell of absolute s*x.

He bent down and she grasped his face and they fell into another warm satisfied kiss. August rolled over to his side and pulled Queenie to lay over his chest.

"Hey baby." He smiled and she felt herself bury her face into his chest.

"That was amazing." She giggled

"You are amazing Queen."

And peeking up at him she smiled, "You too King."

At this he sat up and pulled her into his lap as he examined her

"Look at us, sticky and spent." He laughed

Her head drooped in his shoulder and she tapped her ass, "Sleepy are we?"

"Kinda."

With a laugh he slid her down and got up, "Just a second." He said as he moved to the bathroom where he discarded of the condom and, very kindly wet a towel and returned to her.

With a pat he ran it up her legs

"Ah! It's cold..."

"I know, it will help with the aching." He said as hé carefully wiped her down.

And, tossing the rag to the side, he pulled the covers from under her and threw it over her and climbed in too.

And she shimmied to his side in a sleepy and tipsy cuddle and she mumbled, "...my makeup."

"We'll have to deal with that tomorrow Queenie." He chuckled

"But your beautiful white sheets..."

"I won't mind if it's you."

She smiled slightly as she whispered, "Goodnight King."

Surprised, he stared at her, but her breathing had evened and he smiled as he turned off his lamp engulfing the room in darkness and holding Queenie closer to his body he fell into slumber beside her.