EroticReverie

Tatum

“Where are we going?” I ask as I stand there, balancing on my heel, my other foot in his lap as he clasps the hook of the straps heels he bought for me. They’re hot pink with this straps that cross cross and wrap around my ankle and I bite my lip when Kash finishes trying it and his one hand slides up the back of my calve and I don’t miss the bulge in his pants that grew as he insisted on tying the steps of my heels.

“I told you it’s a surprise” he says and then gently lowers my foot and his hand come to the short hem of my matching hot pink dress. It’s a tight stretch fabric , there’s an oval shaped cut out below my breasts that I have admit. Makes me feel sexy as fuck with the bit of under boob showing. 

My makeup is done. Just as he asked. A smoky eyes and matching hot pink lip, false lashes. My hair is pulled up in a high ponytail my hair falling down my back. 

“Why are you dressing me like a hooker Kash?” I ask and he grins. 

“Because you’re MY hooker” he winks and I just laugh as he stands. He was dressed like a  gentleman in perfectly tailored pants and a perfectly matched shade of black dress shirt 

The only other color on him was the hood buckle of his belt that sat around his waist. 

It’s only been a few days since the party where we fucked like perverts only a strangers home and Kash made me wear his cum dripping down my legs while walking around with my cheeks and chest flushed with that “I totally just got fucked” look. 

He grabs a rectangular box from the arm of the chair where he was sitting as he stands and pops it open. 

“Quit buying me jewelry” I say as he opens it and I see the stunning thin diamond choker as he takes it out of the box and tosses the velvet case onto the chair. 

“Quit pretending like you get to tell me what I’m allowed to spend my fucking money on” he says and I just shake my head at him. 

“Turn around little hooker” he teases and I just smirk and turn around.

“I feel like pretty woman” I say and he hums as he reaches around and hold my fingertips to the necklace at my throat as he clasps it. And it’s a perfect fit. Resting right around my throat. 

“Every good girl needs a collar” he whispers from behind me and I lean back into him as he dips down. Pressing a kiss to where the thin diamond choker rests on my neck. 

“What’s wrong with the one I bought?” I say with a fake pout. The collar is bought for the room upstairs where Kash had begun to take me at least once a day. Because he knows it’s the one place I’ll fully submit to him. 

“That collar is only for me to see” he says of the one that I had “Property of Kash” embroider into an actual thick heavy leather collar fit with a large silver ring that he’d yet to attach the leash I’d bought for him to use with me. 

The truth was, Kash had no need for all the extras or the toys or implements I’d bought for us. The man could fuck me hard and fucked me impossibly well , but hell if that room hadn’t brought out even more of his fucking sex drive. The man was non stop and most days I was sore but would never ever deny him. My wouldn’t dare. 

—-

Like a good girlfriend, I’m on my knees In the back of the town car with Kash still in my mouth when the car has come to a stop.

Clearly we’re at whatever secret destination he’s taking me to, but I don’t lift my head up to look, nor do I care as Kash groans his filthy words to me while leaning back and letting me finish him off. 

—-

“You’ve got to be joking” I say as look out the window. 

He grins. 

We’re at the strip club. My strip club. Well, the one I worked at before he strolled in and made me his that night. 

“Why are we here?” I laugh as the driver opens the door. Kash getting out so he can take my head and help me out. 

“Are you trying to tell me I need new moves Kash?” I ask raising a brow and he lets out a soft chuckle and slips his hand behind the small of my back and to my waist as he pulls me in. 

“You know damn well you don’t even need moves Tate, my dick gets hard with you just standing still” he says and I smile and look at the door. 

It felt a bit odd coming here as a customer but I smile when I walk in to the familiar dark room and the stage lights flowing in and out of different colors the rest of the room dim and dark. Men and a few scattered women sit at table and at the bar and at the stage. 

I don’t know the girl dancing currently on the main stage. But I do know that man standing near the vip section at the curtain. Arms crossed and surveying the room. Daniel.

I feel a little pang of guilt. He’s looking around when his eyes stop and drift past me.  Then shoot right back to me and he stands up a bit straighter and drops her crossed arms to his sides. 

I just …stopped talking to him. Stopped contacting him. That’s the guilt I feel. He was a friend. And temporarily and very briefly a lover. He’d fucked me with Kash for fucks sake. 

“Forgot about him” Kash says and I feel his hand come up to the back of my neck , and maybe I should hate how possessive his hood is on the back of my neck as he steps closer to me. I see Daniels eyes go to Kash and then back to me. I felt bad…because the little crush I’d had for Daniel…there was nothing there now. There was no room for anyone other Kash. 

“I’m gonna go say hi” I say to Kash as I reach up and gently remove his hand. 

“Tate” he growls slightly and I look to him and his eyes are staring at the man across the room. 

I reach up and slip my hand behind Kashs head and make him look at me. 

“You’re cute when you’re jealous” I tease him and his eyes come to mine and his nostrils flare. 

“But he’s not the one putting collars on me, and he’s not the one that hung a portrait of my damn face on the bedroom wall that I share with him.” I say and Kash smiles just a little. 

“I love you.” I tell him. 

“I just want to say hello” I say. 

Kash looks over my shoulder and then back down at me. 

His arm wraps around me and he pulls me in, his other hand grabbing my ass as he lays a possessive kiss on my mouth that makes me melt right into him. 

His tongue slips past my lips and I moan as he tongue fucks my damn mouth and I can’t help it. I laugh just a little as I pull back. 

“I’m not a fire hydrant Kash, no need to piss all over me” I tease him. 

“Just making sure he knows you’re mine” he grumbles and I laugh. 

“Get me a drink” I order him and he grins. 

“Yes ma’am”

—-

Daniel is glaring daggers at Kash as I walk over to him and I put on a smile. 

“So you’re still with the rich asshole then huh?” Are the first words out of Daniels mouth. 

I fight back a little smirk. 

“Hi to you too” I say. 

His eyes come to mine and they soften slightly.

“Hi” he says and I smile. 

“Hi.” I say and I want to hug him. But I don’t want or need Kash making a scene. 

“How are you?” I ask and he shakes his head. 

“You know….I could lie and say great…but I was kinda shit on by this girl…fucked and dumped and never talked to again till she shows up with her sugar daddy” he says and I flinch slightly. 

“I waited.  Waited till you were fucking done with your ex…who would have thought you’d go from your ex to his fucking father” Daniel says and I sigh.

“Dont be an asshole Daniel. You’re not an asshole” I say. 

“Nope. I’m just the guy you made fall for you and then fucked and dropped while you were rebounding” he says. 

“Okay. Great talking to you” I say and go to walk away.

“Tatum.” He says and I turn and look at him. 

“Good seeing you Daniel” I say and he grabs my arm and I pull it from his hold and my eyes flare as I jerk my head from him to Kash. 

No such luck on the hope that he didn’t just see that because Kash is storming over and placing himself between Daniel and me within seconds. 

“Keep your fucking hands off her” Kash warns. 

“Kash. Stop. Calm down.” I say grabbing his arm. 

“Touch her again and I’ll make sure you lose every last fucking finger on your god damn hands.” Kash warns and Daniel rolls his eyes at him. 

“Been there. Done that. In fact. We both did. At the same time. Remember?” Daniel says. 

I heave a sigh as Kash rages beside me. 

“Deep breath Kash” I mutter to him and then I’m the one placing myself between them. 

“I just wanted to see how you were doing. That’s all.” I say. 

“I’m doing fantastic.” Daniel snarls slightly at me. 

“Yeah. Great.” I say and my heart hurts just a little for the hope that I’d had that maybe he wouldn’t hate me. And maybe he had every right to. He’d come to “save” me from Kash when Kash has pissed me off. He’s walked me to my car every night after work to make sure I got into my car safely. But I’d burned him. He was right. 

“Take care Daniel” I say and grab Kashs hand and pull him aside and away from Daniel before he creates a scene. 

“Cmon” I say tugging him when he insists on staring off with Daniel. Finally letting me pull him away after a few seconds. 

—-

We’re back in the car and I’m quiet. Just thinking. 

“Tate” he says and I turn my head. 

“Hm?” I ask as I blink at him. 

“Tell me you don’t still fuckin have feelings for him” Kash says and I just scoff as my mouth drops open in disbelief. 

“You can’t be serious” I say. 

“Youre all …I saw how you looked at him”

“Kash!” I yell at him. 

“Don’t even!” I say loudly and looses the top button of his shirt 

“I’m just saying , if you still have feelings for anyone else other than me..”

“Is this a joke?!” I yell at him. 

“No it’s not a-“

“YOU brought me here! I haven’t even fucking thought about him Kash! Are you fucking crazy?! Seriously ! What the fuck?!” I say getting so fucking angry with him. 

“If you haven’t fucking noticed , I’m fucking crazy about YOU ! you fucking ass!” I screech my voice breaking as I yell at him. 

“He was my friend! I had a thing for him for all of two god damn minutes.  And no you fucking bastard! I don’t feel a god damn thing for him! Jesus Christ Kash! How could you even think that?!”

“Tatum” he says interrupting me. 

“No! Screw you! What a dick thing to say Kash!” I say and I realize he already regrets opening his mouth to say something so fucking stupid to me. 

“Baby I’m sorry” he says reaching over to touch my knee and I shove his hand off

“No, no, you don’t get to fucking touch me right now. How fucking dare you” I say and cross my arms. 

“Take me home…you know that place where I’ve been living with YOU, making love to YOU, spending every god damn single moment wanting only fucking YOU!” I yell and turn from him. 

“You make me fucking crazy! I can’t help it!” He yells back and I turn back to him. My hands slapping to the seat as I shove my face forward towards him 

“That was so fucking shitty of you to suggest!” I yell again. 

“God! I can’t fucking believe you! You’re so fuck-“ I yelp when Kash grabs me and tries to pull me onto his lap. 

“Get off me you ass!” I screech and he groans and then yanks my hips and making me fall back onto the seat. 

“Kash!” I yell at him and push at him and he covers me with his body. Pinning me down. 

“I said I’m fucking sorry” he groans and then is reaching down between us and unbuckling his belt and his pants with hand and i whimper. 

“I’m so fucking mad at you right now” I say as my hands reach to his belt and I help him. Because Jesus we were fucking crazy. 

“I know you are baby” he says as I push his pants down and he grabs my panties and pulls them to the side. Leaning over. One hand bracing on the window as he lines himself up with my cunt and looks at me. 

I scowl. “Fuck me you asshole!”