Page 54 of Daddy Sees Snakes

"It's freezing in here. Do you want my coat?"

Ignoring her before she can answer, I pull my coat off and toss it to her. "Get under that."

"Are we going to talk about it?" she grumbles as I back out of the parking lot.

"Nope."

"I didn't think so."

"I'm not interested in talking, Iris." I glance in the rearview mirror.

"Then what are you interested in?"

"Fucking. Fucking you. Taking you. Claiming you," I muter.

"Viper," she whispers.

"It's true. It's not a secret." I pull onto the highway. "Put your hand on my thigh, like last time. Feel my dick, baby. Tell me if you like how big and hard and thick it is. Tell me how badly you want me to fuck your tight, hot cunt."

"Viper," she breathes. "We're not going to stop, are we?"

"No. But if you're worried, we can play a little game."

"What kind of game?"

"It's simple. I'll give you a choice. A choice to make." I shrug. "I come in your pussy or your mouth. Either in my fucking bed, or, for the second option, here while I drive. Your call."

"What the hell is wrong with you?"

"I don't like playing games. I'm direct. I want what I want."

"And what is it that you want?"

"You. That's all."

"You're insane."

"Maybe. But only for you."

"I can't, Viper."

"Yes, you can."

"This isn't a good idea."

"Yes, it is. Trust me," I hiss.

"You've been saying that a lot lately."

"Because it's true." I put her hand on my lap. "Now make your choice."

"You can't keep asking me to trust you." Her finger squeezes around my dick, and I groan.

"Fuck yes, Iris. Just like that. You like it, don't you? You like feeling my dick in your hand."

"Viper."

"Tell me, Iris. Tell me what you want. Right now, you're holding my cock in your hand. I'm rock fucking hard, and you're the one who did that to me," I hiss.

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