Page 55 of Taeja

Taeja chewed her lower lip as he drove off. She’d much rather not answer at all, but she’d also rather not make things any worse for herself. So, she answered. “Yes?”

“I need to speak to you,” Jerry said in his usual curt manner.

“About what?”

“Teddy.”

Taeja tensed. Of course, this would be about Teddy. From then till now, Teddy’s mouth could never stay shut about anything that happened between them. “Okay… Where are you?”

“I am home. I cannot show my face back at the office.”

Shame gripped her. “Okay, me soon come,” she said, and Jerry hung up. Taeja’s heart dropped as she moved the phone from her ear. Usually, she would be happy that her dad was summoning her, even if it meant she’d be at the receiving end of his rage. But these past days with her guys had her feeling differently. Especially because of Damon. He constantly showered her with affection and kindness. She wasn’t craving toxicity as much as she used to.

“Are you okay?” Damon asked, halting her train of thought.

Taeja nodded. “Yeah. Can you bring me to my dad, please?” she asked, and Damon’s brow raised.

“What does he want?”

“I don’t know… Can you stay in the car when we get there?”

Damon scoffed. “Zain said he’s a piece of shit. I’m not leaving you alone with him.”

The situation wasn’t funny, but Taeja laughed.

Damon glanced at her as he made a detour. “Why are you laughing?”

“You rarely curse, so when you do, it sounds funny.”

“I’m coming inside with you. End ofdiscussion.”

“Okay, daddy.”

His fingers sank into her skin. “Baby,” he warned. “You know what that does to me.”

She reached over to massage him through his jeans. “Get you hard like this?”

Damon stiffened as she unzipped his pants. “Taeja…”

“Baby. And I know you won’t crash with us,” she teased before spitting on her hand and slipping it into his boxers to stroke him. She rubbed the head of his dick with her thumb, lightly squeezing it as the veins pressed against her palm.

“Remember what I told you this morning?” Damon asked, and Taeja nodded. “How good are you at multitasking?”

“I’m great at it.”

“So why isn’t my dick in your mouth yet?”

“I wanted you to tell me to do it,” she said, feeling pre-cum wet her thumb.

He slowed at a stoplight and looked at her, lust shining in his eyes. He was fighting the urge to pull over and tug her onto his lap. “You never need permission to please me. Get to it.”

Taeja licked her lips before undoing her seatbelt and completely freeing him from his boxers. She leaned over and licked away the drop of pre-cum then spat on his dick, rubbing it along his length.

Satisfied, she took him into her mouth. She sucked him fast and hard. Up and down, up and down, Taeja’s head bobbed while Damon thrust into her mouth, hitting the back of her throat with each stroke.

Pulling back, she swirled and flicked her tongue around his swollen tip before swallowing his dick whole again. She loved his taste and his size in her mouth. It felt like it belonged there.

“You really know how to use your tongue,” Damon praised, gripping her hair.

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