Page 56 of Taeja

Taeja wanted to smile at the compliment, but her mouth was too full. All she could do was gag around him, hum, and use her throat to make him feel the things he made her heart feel.

The chilling swish of the AC and the loud mix of commuting traffic was lost to her. She could only focus on him.

Until the car suddenly swerved and his dick hit the back of her throat sohard, she almost threw up. Tears sprang to Taeja’s eyes, and she pulled back for air.

“Stupid cat,” Damon cursed, resuming the slow pace he was driving at. “Are you okay?”

Taeja took him in her mouth again. “Mhm,” she hummed around his dick.

“I just ran a stop sign,” Damon said as his grip tightened in her hair. “You’re going to get me a ticket, but don’t stop. I love that thing you’re doing with your tongue.”

Taeja loved the curses pouring from his mouth. Her pussy was so wet, she wished she could’ve brought a hand between her legs and toy with her throbbing clit until he exploded in her mouth.

But she couldn’t because right now it was all about him. Damon. The man who drove her senseless, made her blush like crazy, and had his dick throbbing in her mouth as he neared his finish.

Their destination was ten minutes away, and she made him come in five.

Swallowing the warmth, she pulled back and licked her lips. Damon’s cum didn’t have a slightly salty taste like Zain’s. It didn’t have a taste at all, and she loved that.

Damon glanced at her while putting himself away. His eyes were still glazed from the ecstasy of his high. “You’re going to be the death of me.”

Taeja chuckled while wiping her mouth and chin with the wipes she found in the glove compartment. “I was good?”

“Good? Woman, you weregreat.”

Her smile widened. “You and Zain keep saying I have a big ego, but unu nuh stop full up mi head.”

“You need a big head for that big brain. You said you’re going back to school in three months?” he asked, and she sighed.

“Unfortunately.”

“You’ve got this. Besides, you have me now. If you need help with anything, you know you can count on me.”

“I know, Damon. You’re the best.”

“I know,” he said, and she scoffed. He chuckled. “I was trying to be like you.”

“Whatever. See yu head big like.”

“You wouldn’t be choking on it like that if I wasn’t big.”

Taeja gasped. “Yu know yu nuh have no behavior! And here I was thinking that Zain’s mouth is bad.”

Damon scoffed. “My brother is worse than me. He has no filter.”

“Neither of you do.”

“No. I’m more modest compared to you and Zain.”

“True,” she said, smiling as she remembered all the naughty things Zain told her. The smile washed away as they arrived at the gate leading into her community. A weight settled on her shoulders.

“Hey, we can turn back if you want to. You don’t need him.” Damon placed a hand on her thigh, squeezing gently.

Taeja looked down at his hand. She knew he was trying to be a good boyfriend, but he wouldn’t understand the struggle of constantly feeling like a failure. “I need to do this,” she said, looking away from his hand and at the gate a few feet away. “Bring the window down so the security can see my face.”

Damon nodded and obeyed her. The security opened the gate, and he drove in. The closer they got to her house, the faster her heart raced. It pounded like a drum in her ear. Nerves were getting the best of her as her hands grew clammy. She hoped her father didn’t say too much about Teddy. There were some things she didn’t want Damon knowing. Zain, too.

She snapped back to reality as they parked in the driveway. They exited the car, and Damon stayed close to her as they walked along the pathway to the door. She knocked, and they waited in silence for the door to open.

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