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She wants me to taste her. To bury my head and devour her.
I shift forward, reaching under the seat cushion and pull a gun free. Zoe stiffens when she sees it, and I chuckle, watching how she starts to tremble as I glide the cold metal up the inside of her leg.
“That night on the stage at Dirty Diamonds, did you really think I’d shoot you?”
Her lip curls. “Why else would you press that fucking thing to my head?”
“To scare you.” I admit.
“To force me, you mean?”
I shrug, knowing that’s exactly what I’d done.
“Let’s turn the tables, Princess.” I suggest, sliding the barrel of the gun just past her sex and up to her stomach before turning it in my hand and offering her the grip.
“What are you doing?” she asks quietly, her eyes darting between the gun and my face.
“Make me eat you.” I gesture to the gun. “Take the safety off and press it to my head and make me eat your cunt until you are spent.”
She’s quiet for a moment as she stares at the gun I’m offering her.
“Take it, Princess. I know you want to kill me for all the bad things I’ve done. So, take it. Press it to my temple. Take what you need from my tongue and then decide if you want to squeeze the trigger.”
“You know I will.” She states so matter-of-factly that I consider she could well be telling me the truth.
“Then you will have your revenge.”
Zoe snatches the gun off me like I’m going to change my mind and has the barrel pressed against my temple a second later.
“Eat me.”
Fuuuck if her demand doesn’t make me want to spill my cum in my fucking jocks. She even gives the gun a little nudge to hurry me along, so like her submissive, I fucking submit.
With my hands on the globes of her ass, I pull her forward as I dive in, my nose buried against her clit while my tongue glides up through her seam. I keep my eyes open, needing to watch her as I give her what she wants, watching how her lips part, and her expression turns almost pained as I turn my attention to her clit. I lick it, kiss it, making out with it as her taste engulfs me.
Throwing her head back, Zoe gives into the sensations, the barrel’s press easing a little as she starts rolling her hips, seeking what she needs.
“Yes.” She pants before her eyes shift back to mine, her face contorted in anger. With her free hand, she clasps onto my hair in a painful grip, taking control of my head. “Let me fuck your face.” She hisses, and my cock jerks with a squirt of premature cum.
Fuck yes. This is the Zoe Miller I’ve been starving for. The one who not only lets me take from her, but gives it right fucking back.
Stepping forward on the seat, Zoe surges her hips forward, forcing my head back against the lip of the seat where it meets the wall, and her grip on my head holds me trapped as she fucks my face with vigor.
Fuck me!
Where is that fucker who records us now? This is a fucking video I’d pay good fucking money to watch.
“Yes.” Zoe pants over and over, her clit and cunt completely smothering my mouth and nose, leaving me unable to breathe.
Karma is a bitch, I guess. And I’m fucking here for it.
The moment Zoe’s orgasm hits is obvious, not just by her cries of pleasure or the way her body jerks, or the way her cunt spasms, but by the gush that practically drowns me, filling my mouth, going up my nose, and spilling over to run down my face and neck, leaving a trail down to my stomach.
Fuck me, my princess just squirted.
And fuck, I hope she doesn’t shoot me because I want to experience that again.
“I should fucking shoot you!” she screams, her breathing heavy as she pulls back so I can breathe. “What you did to me on that stage is unforgivable.” A sob escapes her, and her chest rises and falls as she comes down from her high, the barrel of the gun pressing firmly to my temple once again. “Do you really think what you just let me do even remotely makes up for what you did in front of all of those people? There’s no one here, Grayson. No one can see your humiliation. Not that you are fucking humiliated.” She eases back, her top lip curling before she flicks off the safety.
