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The more I let my mind focus on it, the angrier I get. The rage I feel bubbling right below the surface until I can’t keep my mouth shut any longer.
“Who the fuck do you think you are to tell me who I can and can’t meet with?”
“Who the fuck am I?” he snarls at me. “Right now, I’m the man keeping you from following your dead husband to your grave.”
“You asshole,” I snap.
“I think we’ve established more than once I’m a complete asshole. I’m such an asshole that I refuse to let you head off to a meeting with who the fuck knows.”
“Luis knew them.”
He scoffs. “I’m also sure that we’ve learned that Luis’ decision making wasn’t the most sound. The last time he trusted someone to meet with them he ended up six feet in the ground.” He adjusts his hands on the wheel as he merges onto the highway. “And right now, your judgement is obviously not much fucking better.”
The pain I felt days ago hearing his name no longer fills me, instead it feels as if my skin is on fire. I want to yell, to scream. It’s an all consuming rage. One I’ve never felt before, and right now, there is only one person to direct it at.
“Well of course my judgement isn’t great. Apparently, my husband would rather sleep with the enemy. I’m nothing more than a trophy to either of you,” I yell. “Something pretty to show off.”
“A trophy?” he growls. “What fucking prize do you think I’m winning by fucking my best friend’s widow?”
Memories of the night he left me in my bed after the first true orgasm of my life flood through me, bringing the embarrassment of being discarded once again, by not one, but two different men. “You haven’t fucked anyone.”
Nico’s hand darts out and he wraps his fingers in my hair near the base of my skull. “If we weren’t driving, I’d shut you up with my mouth. Since I can’t I know somewhere better you can keep those lips occupied.” His tone is forceful, commanding.
He tightens his grip in my hair, forcing my head toward his lap. I could resist. Tell him to fuck off and get his goddamn hands off me, except I don’t. Something in his words makes me want to listen. To obey every word out of his mouth.
I come face to face with his fabric covered dick when his voice fills the car again. “Undo them.”
I reach for the buckle, pulling the expensive leather from the loop and letting it fall to the side. Before he can tell me to keep going, I reach for the button. His hand tightens in my hair when I take the zipper between my fingertips and pull it down.
A small voice in the back of my head tells me to sit up, tell Nico to fuck off and hold my head high. I want to lead this family and I need to prove it.
But I can’t.
For some reason, I’m under is his spell. Maybe it’s the need that’s been crawling at me since the night he left my bed. It could be something deeper. Whatever the reason, I can’t stop myself from obeying every word that comes out of this mouth.
“That’s it sweetheart. Take it out and wrap those pretty lips around it.”
I run my finger along the seam of his boxer briefs, feeling the slickness as my fingers brush the tip of his dick. Wrapping my fingers around his wide girth, I’m shock at the size of his cock. With Luis as my only experience, I feel lost at the sheer size of him.
Will I even be able to take half of him before he slams into the back of my throat?
I push the fabric aside, the wide purple head calling to me. Heat sears me at the soft velvety feel of his skin as my fingers curl around the base and I direct the head of his dick toward my mouth. I stick my tongue out and get my first taste of Nico.
“Not just your tongue, sweetheart. Fucking take it all.”
I open my mouth wider and slide his hard length across my tongue. My lips are stretched wide. Wider than I ever imagined they could go. I start to move my head back when his fingers flex again, the pressure forcing my lips down to the base of his dick.
I try to gag, but he holds me there for a moment before releasing me only enough to get a little relief, then pushing me back down again. “That should keep you quiet for now.”
Tears spring to my eyes. I suck as hard as I can while his hand keeps the rhythm going. A rhythm I eventually fall into. Grunts and groans echo through the car.
My panties are soaking wet. Each sound, each small taste of him making me crave him pulling over and bending me over the hood of the car. Every nerve ending is on fire, even as his punishes my mouth with his cock.
“Fuck. Fuck. Fuck,” he chants. “Take it all sweetheart.”
As the words leaves his lip, jets of cum hit the back of my throat. His grip still too tight to pull off and I swallow it down.
The first time in my life that I ever swallowed a man’s cum. Luis always like to finish by coming on my face and chest.
