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I like the rush, the adrenaline, the sensation of choking on his dick and almost passing out. That shit is mad!
I grab his cock and return it to my mouth.
“I want you to cum in my mouth,” I dare to say to him. “I want your load on my tongue.”
He smiles and thrusts deep, then deeper, and deeper into my mouth, with his hands supporting the back of my head. I slipmy hand down and start to play with myself, focusing on my clit while he fucks my mouth mercilessly. The feeling was like none I have ever felt. I want to scream, but I can't because his cock is deep in my throat. I know he's about to cum now; his groan is growing deeper and his body is shaking. I'm about to cum as well. Oh, shit…
Like water from a fountain, a burst of liquid squirts out of me just in time to hear him groan out loud; he too is cumming.
My mouth is filled with his cum as my entire body trembles from the simultaneous release that is gushing out of me.
His legs shake as he empties his load in my mouth, and oh, how I love it!
He sighs and places both hands on the counter while I freely lean against the same, panting. He looks down at me and smiles. We both stare at each other and burst out chuckling.
“That was amazing,” he says.
Chapter 16
Rueben
It’s been over two weeks since we rescued Amelia from the bastards of Flames of Hell, and so far, everything has been going as smoothly as one would expect.
Amelia has gotten used to the idea of being around us and having to be in hiding, although I know that she’s been bored. The guys have told me that much.
Although I wish I could be with her and provide her with some much-needed entertainment, no matter how little it is, I’m still the leader of a gang and I can't go MIA.
Being missing in action at this point will only serve to have specific eyes on us, and I can't jeopardize her safety and the location of the stash like that.
The Flames of Hell bastards do not deserve to have a penny from the stash, nor should they ever set their eyes on Amelia ever again.
I swallow as I think of what could happen if they ever get their hands on her again. I shake away the thought and focus on the bike in front of me.
From the corner of my eye, blonde hair catches my attention. I stand up straight as I wait for Jared to approach me, the frown on my face showing how unwelcome he is here.
I stare at him, instantly alert as are my men. They watch with wary eyes as he walks into the shop. They don’t need toknow what’s happening to know that whenever the second in command of another gang comes into your shop, it’s not to exchange pleasantries. Especially not when it's the second in command of Flames of Hell.
Tanner, Josiah, and I had decided to tell no one about Amelia. They neither know she is with us nor that she is in our safe house. They’ll continue to remain ignorant on that front for as long as we think it important.
While the guys have proven themselves loyal so many times, we can't trust them with information as important as this. After all, the only reason we found Amelia was because Tanner was able to infiltrate the Flames of Hell gang.
It only takes one person to ruin what you have struggled to build for years.
“Jared, to what do I owe this visit?” I ask, maintaining a neutral pitch.
I can’t say that I am surprised to see him. With Amelia snatched from their clutches, I knew it was only a matter of time before they began poking around, trying to see if we know anything.
We already knew this would happen and had talked about how best to handle the situation when it did. Flames of Hell doesn’t know we have Amelia, and they never even told us about finding her. They are in a bit of an awkward position coming to us now, and I have no plans to make it easy.
I wipe my hands on a cloth as I wait for him to speak.
Jared stares at me with a small smile. Although he’s a golden boy with blonde locks and a pretty face, he manages to look like a creep. It’s something about his sleazy eyes.
“Rueben, it’s been so long since we last saw each other. You are happy to see me. Are you not?” he asks.
I frown. “What do you want, Jared?”
“Why so hostile, Rueben?” He laughs. “Chill.”
