Page 85 of Demise

“Fine, I’ll be patient,” she says with a defiant grumble.

Yeah, sure, she will.

The thing is, I wouldn’t be opposed to pursuing anything with Ronan as well as Skyla. Granted, I’m not sure I could ever have the same feelings for him that I do for Skyla, but I care about him. I like to see him happy, and I’ve wanted him to fuck me with that beautiful cock of his for years now. We don’t have to date or be in love or any of that. If he would be down, I’d love to fuck around from time to time. Share Skyla together, just me and him like we did at the house. I’d call him daddy all he wanted.

Shifting my position in my seat, I go to adjust my cock when I catch Skyla smirking at me.

“What?” I ask.

“Got a problem up there?”

I huff. “I’m fine.”

Her head tilts to the side. “Want me to take care of it?”

I lift a brow at her, and she unbuckles her seat belt, crawling through to the front seat. I grip the steering wheel extra tight as I snap at her.

“Jesus, Sky! What the fuck are you doing?”

When she reaches the front, she buckles in like a good girl before pulling her hair out of her face.

“Helping out,” she says as she leans over the center console, unzipping my zipper and pulling out my raging hard cock.

I glance down to see a bead of pre-cum on my tip, and she flattens out her tongue, licking it off before smiling up at me.

“I hear road head is excellent this time of the day,” she teases before pushing my cock down her throat.

It takes everything in me to keep my eyes open as I let out a string of curse words. Her tongue licks and twists up and down my cock as her mouth tightens around me.

“Fuck, little one. Just like that,” I groan.

She hums around me, sending a rush of pleasure through me. Her mouth comes all the way to the tip, pulling off me for a second as she speaks.

“Talk to me, Wes. Tell me, what’s got you so hard?”

Chuckling, I grab ahold of her beanie, pushing her further down on my cock until she gags, then I push her another inch or so.

“That’s my girl,” I moan. “I was thinking about that day in the bedroom. You, me, and Ronan. Thinking about how fucking amazing you felt, and then how much I loved sucking Ronan’s cock with you.”

“Mhmm,” she mumbles, nodding her head in agreement.

“I was thinking how I’d love to do that again. Think you’d do that for me? Would you share your daddy’s cock with me?”

I glance down to see her eyes are already on me as she eagerly nods. I smirk at that.

“Such a sweet girl sharing her daddy time. Think we could get daddy to suck my cock again?”

Her mouth releases my cock with a pop as she nods.

“Leave it to me,” Skyla says, a malicious smile spreading across her face.

I release the back of her head, gripping her throat and dragging her to meet my lips. I keep my eyes on the road as we kiss, our tongues tangling together before I rip her away and push her down on my cock once more.

My hips begin thrusting, my hand coming to the back of her head once more as I begin fucking her face.

“Good girl, little one. Good. Fucking. Girl,” I grumble as I punctuate every word with a thrust down her throat.

She moans and whimpers around me as she nods her head and reaches into my boxers, massaging my balls. It’s just what I need to throw me over the edge. I feel the building of my orgasm begin, my body starts shaking, my breathing coming in choppy before I lose it.

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