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He stayed behind me as Makai led the pack with Lawe and Mercer behind us. The club was still in full swing, but we were all toast. Everyone stalked the floor like zombies, finally making it out to fresh air after what felt like forever. I headed for valet, but was quickly redirected. Milo pulled me back into his chest. His dick resting against my ass left a heartbeat between my legs. I tried putting distance between us, but he wouldn’t allow it.

“When you start running from this motherfucker?” he whispered in my ear, dipping his hand into the front of my skirt.

“Milooo,” I moaned, feeling his fingers on my swollen bulb. “Everyone can see us.”

“So.”

“I need to take a piss,” Lawe told us all.

“Shit, me too,” Mercer agreed.

“And I got some business I need to handle right quick,” Milo announced, making everyone turn their head.

“This nigga.” Makai chuckled.

“Handle your shit, nigga,” Lawe advised with a shrug.

“No he doesn’t. Please don’t listen to him.”

“Yes the fuck I do,” he disagreed as we approached his truck.

He pushed me toward the driver side, opening the back door and then the front.

“Milo, seriously?” I groaned, fully intending to go through with his plan, whatever that plan was. I was leaking like a faucet and the quicker he filled me, the better off I’d be.

“Shut up, Nay,” he whispered. “My dick hard as a fucking missile right now. Can you suck it? Please.”

The sound of a stereo playing nearby made the decision much easier for me. With as much liquor as I’d consumed, remaining silent would be impossible. The last thing I wanted was everyone around us knowing how I truly got down.

“Please,” Milo begged, lowering his pants and exposing his long, veiny tool.

I watered instantly, my mouth and my pussy, both releasing fluid. Without words being exchanged, I lowered my body until I was eye-level with the only tool that had the chance to rest in my box. Milo was the only man who could say he knew how my insides felt, how much pleasure it was to be inside of me, and how well I worked my walls.

Puh!I spat directly on his tip before taking him into my mouth completely, consuming as many inches as I could.

“Shit, Nay.”

With my right hand on his balls, massaging them, I used my left to grip his thickness, sliding it up and down his length along with my mouth. Each time he touched the back of my throat, I gagged, ready to spit up everything I’d eaten and drank for the night. I knew from experience that Milo didn’t mind a bit. He would, undoubtedly, release everything inside of his nutsack if I puked. He was filthy, but I couldn’t deny the fact that I loved him that way.

“Suck that dick, baby. Shit.”

I did as I was told, silently thanking whoever was playing the music.

“Stand up,” he whimpered. “Stand up, Nature.”

Obliging, I stood. Milo turned my body around, placing my upper half on the driver’s seat. He pushed my skirt up over my waist and ripped my thong to shreds. Shortly after, I felt his tongue against my slit, sucking nearly my entire vagina into his mouth. He flicked his tongue back and forth rapidly, making my legs shake as my body weakened.

“Miloooooo.”

Back and forth. Back and forth. He refused to let up, even when I began clenching my legs together in an effort to relieve myself.

“Miloooooooo. I’m cumming.”

The levees broke and down came the flood. I creamed into his mouth, closing my eyes as the tingliness ripped through me, threatening to end me. When he finally freed me, I rested my weight on the seat, gasping for air that I desperately needed.

His thickness tapped against my sensitivity. I yelped in sheer pleasure. Though exhausted, still waiting for what I knew was to come.

“Uhhhhhhhh.”

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