Page 26 of Shifting Gears

“Fuck! I’m gonna fill your mouth with my cum. Better not waste a drop,” I said as I picked up my pace.

She leaned back against the counter and wrapped her other hand around my balls, cupping and massaging them as I got closer to coming.

Suddenly, she squeezed my balls as she went all the way down on my cock. I could feel my tip dip into the back of herthroat, and the pulse of her contracting around me as her airway was cut off was enough to make me thrust a few final times. I came, pulling my dick out with each twitch that released more cum until only my tip was inside her lips.

She sucked and leaned away, closing her eyes as she swallowed. I could swear she hummed the wordyumas she did it too.

I chuckled as I took a step back, giving her space to get back up.

“Damn, baby girl. You give a damn good blow job,” I said as I tucked my dick back into my clothes and readjusted myself.

She smiled as she stood back up and then turned to face the mirror. She opened her purse and grabbed some makeup, dabbing it around her lips.

“If you have nothing else to do tonight, want to come with me? I could use another person in my corner,” she said as she finished fixing her makeup in the mirror, gently rubbing her lips together to smudge the dark burgundy color around.

I had nothing better to do, so fuck it. Might lead to me getting to go another round with her later. The night was still young.

“Sure,” I said as she walked over to the door and unlocked it.

“Great. You’re driving,” she said as she opened the door and walked out.

I followed her, enjoying the view of her hips swaying back and forth with each step. When we got outside, I led the way over to where I had parked. We got into my car and she put her phone on the center console with driving directions on display.

We cruised for a while, going farther outside of the center of the city. Still tall buildings and businesses in this area, but nothing like the crowds where we had come from.

“Turn in here,” she said as she pointed at a parking garage that went underground.

I pulled in, and that was when I noticed something was different. There wasn’t a machine giving tickets, but a few guys stopped us, and Raven handed me some cash.

“Give this to the one who comes to your window,” she said as I took it.

I rolled down my window as a man approached, holding out the cash. He took it, counted it, and nodded. The other two guys standing in front of the car parted, and I slowly rolled past them, going down six levels before I found a space to park.

We got out, and I locked the car, its beep echoing in the parking garage. She walked over to me, wrapping her arm around mine, and led me through the parking garage to the elevator. We got inside, and as we rode it to the top level, we made out.

She pushed me away as the elevator crawled to a stop.

“We can’t touch beyond this point. Promise me. No flirting either. It’s for your safety and mine,” she said as she checked her reflection in a mirror on the wall, fixing her slightly smudged lipstick.

“All right, baby girl. Whatever you say,” I said with a smirk.

She scowled at me, but the doors opened before she could reply.

I followed her out of the garage and down the sidewalk.

She paused outside of a clothing shop. “Wait here.”

I leaned up against the wall and watched the people passing by as she did her thing inside. When she came back, she reached out toward me, something dark in her hand.

“What are you waiting for? Take it and put it on.”

She shoved her hand toward me again, and I reached out and grabbed it.

It was a mask—nothing fancy, solid black, but it would cover half my face.

“What’s wrong? Don’t want some other chick looking at me, falling for my good looks, and trying to make a move on me? Or are you about to ask me to rob a bank?” I asked as I smirked at her.

“No. What a stupid thing to say. This is to help keep you safe. If certain people knew your face, it would be much easier for them to find you. Your tattoos already give too much away, but this will still help.”

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