My Evil Boy Toy

"I'm sorry." He whispered while giving me soft kisses on the lips.

I smiled at him, wrapped my arms around his neck and responded to his kisses.

"It's okay. I'm fine." I said in between our kisses.

Our dressing room was adjacent to the bedroom, so when he walked out, he walked towards the bed.

He put me down gently and positioned himself on top of me. I voluntarily opened my legs, wrapping them around his waist.

He held his dick, rubbing it again to my entrance before shoving it inside.

"Ahhhhh... Love, it feels so good inside you." He said in a hoarse voice.

He leaned his forehead against mine as he thrust deeper into my core. I could feel his dick moving inside and out of my wet pussy. I arched my hips to meet his every thrust.

"Jayden. Ahhhh... Ahhhh... Faster..." I moaned, biting my lips as my head tilted from left to right.

He moved faster and I could feel his hardness was poking my womb. It was another level of sensation. His dick was sliding in and out of me. I couldn't explain how amazing it was. His movement became faster but gentler and I could hear the sound of his every thrust.

"Love, you're amazing. Ugh… Ugh..." He groaned as he penetrated his dick deeper inside me.

"Oh yeah! Ohhhh fuck me harder, love... Ahhhhhhh… Ahhhhhhh..." I screamed in pleasure.

He grinded his hips as he continued to push his dick forward. I was hugging him tighter and as he thrust deeper into my core, my nails were plunging on his back, leaving a mark.

"Love, I'm coming." I shouted, sucking him inside.

I heard him growl and continued to pound me. Our burning bodies were mixed with our scent and sweat.

He kissed me on the cheek then nibbled my earlobe and whispered. "Come with me, my love."

Then he thrust deeper and faster into my core. And as I danced along with his every movement, I moaned and cried his name over and over. His dick continuously poked my womb, nudging my most sensitive spot.

With his last thrust, we both reached the climax. I felt his dick twitch as he released his white juice inside me, mixing with mine.

He groaned and was holding onto the sheets, gasping for air. He then collapsed on top of me. We were both panting, exhausted but satisfied.

He kissed me on the shoulder then stood up and rolled on my side. We were both laid flat on the bed, looking at the ceiling.

I could hear his breath as he continued to take in some air. He turned his face to me and I did the same. We were staring at each other and felt his hand hold mine.

"Let's continue our dance." He suggested.

I'm not really sure if it was meant to be a joke. But his face was serious so I nodded and stood up.

I reached out my hand and smiled.

"Will you dance with me, mister?" I asked, making a flirty face.

He chuckled then reached out his hand to hold mine.

We started again like what we did earlier. We moved with our feet, gliding and swaying around the room. We were just staring at each other, saying nothing.

There was just an hour left before the ceremony started. We took a quick showe then we went back to the dressing room. We were quiet while we prepared ourselves for Kyle's coronation and the upcoming war.

"Love." He called.

I turned to him and he was already in his royal robe. He really looked like a prince when he wore that outfit.

I stood up to know what he wanted. He stared at me from head to toe. I just chose a simple pencil cut red dress. The sleeves were long and there was a slit on the left side of my thigh. The whole dress was embellished and surrounded with crystals.

I decided not to show off some skin since I am the target of Alejandro Rossi.

"You're stunning, love." He said.

I smiled and walked towards him.

"What is it?" I asked.

My eyes widened when he suddenly showed me a small gun. He was putting some bullets in it and the holster was on the table.

"I need you to keep this with you for protection. I can't promise that I could stay with you for the whole ceremony so you should keep this." He said.

"B-But Jayden-"

"Peggy, we are at war. They will attack us anytime. We should accept all the possibilities that could happen tonight. I know you knew how to use this." He said in a serious tone.

When I was in grade school, my father's secretary took me to a target shooting lesson. He said father ordered him to enroll me so I could learn how to use a gun. I was confused and asked him the reason. He just said that father told him that I might use it in the future. I guess he was right.

I nodded and took the gun when he handed it to me. It was a Glock G43x with a magazine capacity of ten plus one. It could hold four more rounds than the previous model. It has a longer grip so it's easier to use and it was lighter than the Smith & Wesson Shield.

I frowned when Jayden suddenly crouched down and touched me under my dress. Just with his simple touch, I felt like electricity ran through my body.

He put the holster around my thigh, making sure that it wasn't obvious. I nodded when he looked at me as if asking if the fit was okay.

I holsted the gun and looked at myself in the mirror, checking if it was visible. I took a deep breath and bit my lips then turned to Jayden again.

He walked towards me, pulling me into his arms again. I wanted to cry but I stopped myself. Crying won't help us.

He cupped my face and planted one last kiss on my lips.

"Are you ready?" He asked.

I nodded then put my hand in his arm.. We walked out of our bedroom, hoping that everything will end without losing anyone.