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When his eyes cut to the phone screen again, I grab a handful of his hair to lift his head as I slam deep. The tip of his nose is pressed to my pelvis when I hold him there and let go. My cockjerks and with the first pulse of release, the fucker finally applies enough suction to hollow out his cheeks.
“Oh, fuck that’s good!Oh fuck!”
I come so hard and for so long down his throat that I know I won’t have to worry about feeding or watering the biker boy tonight because his belly is full of my cum.
Reaching behind me, I give his perfect abs a rub, startling him as if he was in a trance. He starts to pull his mouth off me when I stop him, squeezing my knees together on either side of his head.
“Wait. I’ll keep the stream on as long as you keep me in your mouth.”
My boss once sent me a photo of his then girlfriend, now wife, suckling his limp dick in her sleep. It was so damn hot that I wouldn’t mind trying it out. Biker boy seems desperate enough for a peek at Madison to go along with it too.
Slowly, he watches me as he lowers his head back down while still applying suction to my dick, so I relax, getting comfortable while we both watch Maddie panicking over his absence.
He doesn’t need to worry about Maddie; she doesn’t need him because I’m going to take care of her. He should forget about her and worry about me.
Wanting to distract him to fast forward the video, I press my palm down on his abs and rub circles along them. “I’m inside you now. What will your family and friends think when the police find your body with a stomach full of cum?”
Jordan’s eyes widen in fear and his abs tighten under my palm. That much he’s scared of, the judgement of his loved ones after his death, but not the dying part.
Still stroking his stomach, I wink and tell him, “Don’t worry. They won’t ever find your body.”
His stomach muscles underneath my palm relax as I reach the point on the video where Madison gets up and goes tolie down in bed. Then those same muscle tighten again, in a different way this time. Looking at him over my shoulder, I watch as his dick finally gives a twitch of interest.
“You’re starved for a man’s touch, aren’t you, baby boy?” I ask him as I keep rubbing his stomach while watching his shaft swell. “You just don’t want anyone to know. Trust me, the pervert isn’t long for this world either. Your secret is safe with me,” I say as I wrap my fingers around his erection and begin to stroke him from root to tip.
Jordan’s hips lift, thrusting into my hand while his mouth keeps my cock wet and warm.
But when he dribbles precum over my fingers, I remove my hand, licking my knuckles clean with my tongue, then leaving him right on the edge and aching again—my favorite kind of torture.
I plan to spend hours filling his mouth with my cock, his stomach with my seed. And then, I’m going to finally see our girl.
10
Maddie
Iblink my eyes open, and for a moment, it feels like a normal, happy day.
But then I see the empty spot in bed beside me and remember that Jordan is missing, that he’s probably being hurt or may even be dead and tears instantly blur my vision.
I roll out of bed to grab my phone from the charger to see if there are any updates…and realize I’m actuallynotalone in the apartment.
There’s a man in a black suit sitting on the kitchen table right next to my open laptop.
I shouldn’t be happy to see Eli, but I am. After all, he’s the only one who knows where Jordan is and if he’s still breathing.
“Daddy’s been looking for you everywhere, Maddie,” he says as his gaze devours every inch of my body as if searching for tiny changes or injuries. I wish I was wearing a bra under Jordan’s tee and shorts since he seems focused on those two areas.
“Where’s Jordan?” I demand, even if we both know he holds all the power. And man, I really wish I hadn’t left my gun on the kitchen counter last night.
“Your boy is getting some sleep. He had a very, very long night.”
I wince, unable to even imagine what he means by that. “Please don’t,” I whisper. I’ll leave if I have to. I’ll leave Jordan behind if it means keeping him alive.
“Please don’t what?” Eli asks with a grin. “Don’t drag you home or don’t kill the biker boy you’ve been fucking and playing house with for the past year?”
“Please just…leave Jordan out of this. Let him go, Eli. I’ll do anything.”
“Anything? Not just return to Vegas, but you’ll doanythingI want?”
