Page 14 of Half Cocked

Asudden pounding on the door had me pulling back from Dani and shoving her behind me as a voice hissed out from the other side. I ignored her grumblings, and the aching of my pussy-drenched cock, as I listened for the fucker to speak first.

“Hurry the fuck up and nut already. Junior is on a warpath.” I could hear the panic in Zeke’s voice and my throbbing dick cursed him for it.

It was my own damn fault. I was trying to make a point with my girl and ended up giving myself an even worse case of blue balls instead.

“Would be a lot easier to do if I didn’t have your voice in my ear,” I yelled back, tugging my pants into place before dropping to my knees in front of Dani. I should leave her hanging. Would serve baby girl right after what she did to me at the Fairmont. But I wasn’t about to gain the reputation of being the kind of guy who didn’t know how to please his woman.

I needed to give her a reason to come back after all. And a soul-shattering orgasm would be just one of many.

I could see the frustration on Dani’s face as I peered up at her from between her slick thighs. My cock was begging me for a fewmore strokes—the woman fit me like a goddamn glove—but I didn’t have time and she didn’t have the patience at the moment. I needed her to come quickly so I could get her the fuck out of here before Mulligan’s nephew got his sights on her. I didn’t know what the fuck was going on between the two families and honestly I didn’t want to know. I was sure I wouldn’t like it. And I didn’t need more of a reason to hate the fuckers I worked for. Not when their money kept the lights on.

“Look, this has been fun and all but?—”

A quick flick of my tongue cut off whatever bullshit Dani was gonna try to feed me as she threw her head back on a moan, her hands reaching out to shove my face closer to her cunt. Her deliciously bare, perfectly pink cunt.

I dove in, licking, sucking, and biting in all the right places. While the taste of my precum was a stark reminder that I’d forgotten the little matter of protection. Which wasn’t like me. But fuck if this woman didn’t know how to get in my head and have me losing all reason; contraception was one thing I wasn’t so reckless about. The last thing the world needed was a bunch of toddler-sized MEs running around.

Fuck that.

I needed to remember to keep a few extra condoms in my wallet, for whenever my girl deserved a good fucking in a nearby closet. A thought that had my mind returning to the mouthwatering task at hand.

I took a deep breath, her scent filling my nostrils and her arousal dripping from the tip of my nose. So much so I had to fight my urge to reach a hand up, swipe it off, and lick my fingers clean. Because, once again, time wouldn’t allow for that little indulgence. Dani’s thighs were cinching around my head, holding me in place, like I had any intention of going anywhere before I had her soaking my face while crying out my name.

I’d love to say my girl tasted sweet, but that would be a fucking lie. She tasted like pussy, which just so happened to be my favorite flavor. I could drown in her pussy juice with my nose pressed against her lips and my tongue deep in her cunt, and it still wouldn’t be enough. I had to will my hands to not deter from their path, one ensuring her thighs stayed spread wide for me while the other circled around her clit, to keep from reaching down and finishing myself off. My cock was begging for a few more seconds of bliss but I had a job to do… before I had to do my job.

One, two, three more carefully drawn-out figure eights and Dani was sucking the air out of my lungs as her thighs clamped closed and she convulsed against my mouth. There was no better feeling, no more intoxicating a sound than hearing my girl come undone by my doing. Except maybe if I had been coating those perky tits with my cum. But there would be time for that later. I’d make damn sure of it.

She’d barely come back down from that climactic high before I was tugging her pants up her thighs, pulling her onto her feet, and patting her ass towards the door.

“As much as I’d love to enjoy that post-orgasm afterglow I see on your face right now, it’s time for us to go, baby girl.” Then I scooped a hand under her thighs and picked her up bridal-style, refusing to give her a moment to protest.

Zeke looked none too happy to see me on the other side of the door, my grin wide while Dani appeared dazed—in a good way this time. But the motherfucker would have to get over it. It wasn’t like I asked for favors often. And I’d done more than my fair share for him.

“If anyone asks, we had a fainter,” I grunted in Zeke’s direction, not waiting for a reply as I made a beeline for the door.

“What the fuck are you doing?” Dani hissed, her fists beating against my chest as she tried to wiggle free.

“Gettin’ us the fuck outta here before Junior uses your ass to try to get in good with his uncle. Something tells me you know exactly what I mean by that, don’t you, Dani?”

Her silence gave me the inclination that I was right; but it was the moment she stopped fighting me that really confirmed it. I could tell it wasn’t out of fear—nah, nothing scared my girl. Except maybe commitment. But that was an issue for another day. It was her stubbornness and inability to allow the Mulligans a leg up that had Dani giving in to me right now.

“When’d he get here?” she asked instead of arguing.

A fact that had my eyebrow lifting in question as I carried her back through the side door and out into the alleyway. It was the only spot without live CCTV, seeing as Benny was too fucking cheap to get the feed out here fixed so the stupid fuck used a dummy camera instead.

“This afternoon, why? You two have history?” I countered, setting Dani on her feet before backing her against the building’s weather-worn exterior.

I should have had my fill of her by now, but my rock-hard cock had other plans while the devil on my shoulder urged me to say screw it and just fuck my girl against the brick wall. If it weren’t for the chill in the air, I just might. But my jacket slung over that tiny vest did little to protect her from the elements. And something about the idea of her being cold didn’t sit right.

I took care of the people who meant something to me. A lesson Danica Rossi would learn soon enough.

“You could say that. I’d call it current events though. History suggests it’s in the past and I’m not ready to leave it there quite yet.” She pivoted on her boot, likely looking to make another quick getaway.

Not gonna happen.

I reached out and tugged her back to me. “Should I be jealous, dollface?”

I didn’t like how needy the question sounded but the way she called Junior her current anything left a strange weight on my chest. I’d knock the fucker out myself—paycheck be damned—if it meant keeping him well enough away from the girl I was seeing more and more as mine.

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