She wants to play that stupid game that Jamie spoke off. The game he tried to convince she was playing on me. I know what this entails and I won't let it happen. I follow her back to her room and can't help but argue with her.

"What the hell is wrong with you?" I yell at her as I head back to her room.

"What? You don't trust me?" She questions.

I take a deep breath and grab her by her waist pulling her into my chest. I grit my teeth trying to keep myself calm.

"Of course I trust you, I don't trust them!" I say with distaste in my mouth, "We aren't going along with this plan of yours." I tell her. She turns around to face me. I cup her face,

"I'm the man in this relationship, I'm the one who is supposed to keep you safe. How can I do that when you have all these crazy ideas?" She pulls away from me, now I'm gonna hear it.

"Let's clarify a few things. You are the man in this relationship, but you tend to forget that I have the power," She raises her hand as flames emerge from her palm. "So just because you're packing down south doesn't mean I have to do as you say all the time. If you haven't already noticed, I am the one in control," She says as she moves closer to me and pushes me up against the wall. My breath is taken away by this damn girl.

"You-just-can't let-me-win a fight-between us-can you?" I say between breaths of difficulty as her hand is stroking me after finding its way down to my length. She bites her lower lip as she smiles menacingly.

"You win some, you lose some, except for me," She kisses my neck and whispers, "I always win,"

I fully lose control and rip off her blouse along with her shorts and panties. I lift her and position her against the wall. Her breathing quickens, my heartbeat increases as I manoeuvre inside her while holding her in one arm.

"Clay," She moans.

"Come for me baby," As I move quicker and quicker while kissing her, her body rocks in rhythm with mine. She fits me flawlessly, as if she were created just for me. She strokes my hair with her hands. As she becomes more constricted, I pull away. She was on the verge of exploding.

"Why Clay?" She asks, breathing heavily.

I look deeply into her eyes, a sneer enveloping my face. "Because even though you have power over our lives, I'm the one in control when it comes to fucking you," I say.

"Your trouble, boy, you really know how to make me feel weak," She says.

"Say it," I tease her by kissing her neck.

"You're in control," She says moaning, she grabs my face, "Kiss me,"

I carry her to the bed and place her down. My tongue does what it does best as I make my way down to her place and kiss her. She bites her lip while clutching the sheets, which excites me and causes my tongue to move deeper and quicker. She begins to tighten once again, and I pause. I begin to laugh.

"Clay!" She throws a pillow at me.

I move up to her and kiss her.

I thrust my finger inside her and she gasps, "I'll let you play your foolish little game as long as you remember who the true King is." Her eyes are glazed, and she says,

"Clay I don't know how much more I can take," She breathes heavily. I pull my hand away and she looks up at me.

"So if you're the King does that make me your Queen?" Curiosity covers her face. I can see the gears moving in her head. She's up to something.

"Yes," I kiss her.

"Good, let me now demonstrate how a true Queen would conduct herself." I get pushed off, and she sits up with my length in her face. She holds the bottom of my shaft while consuming the remainder with her tongue.

"Oh, God!" Is all I can say. She goes faster and deeper.

"Baby!" I moan. As soon as I'm about to release she pulls away. Looks up at me with an innocent face and says,

"Two can play this game."

I take her in my arms and give her a fierce kiss before putting her back down and putting more of myself inside of her. She screams with delight, and I'll make sure she never loses sight of who's in charge. I pump more quickly till we both peak. My chest moves up and down as I lie on the cushion.

"Oh my God," She says, "That was incredible," She states in between breaths. I pull her closer to me and kiss her head.

"I love you" I whisper.

"I love you my king." She kisses me.

Damn right

She kisses me more passionately, and as her mouth is parted by my tongue, we both lose ourselves once again in our dream world.