He lifts his hips and pulls the silk down just enough to have his cock spring out. I’m bent over and have him down my throat before his ass can even sit back on the seat. I have to slacken my jaw just to be able to fit him inside, and moan when the head presses against my throat. Since I’ve been with Vin, my gag reflex has leveled up, that bitch gives me no trouble when I slurp him halfway down my throat.
I swallow around him and he moans, digging his fingers into my hair and abruptly lifting me off his dick.
“Give me that pussy or I’m going to coat that pretty throat in protein.” He rasps with a smirk on his mouth. Asshole.
“Fucking weirdo.” I mutter as I climb over him.
I straddle his waist and press myself against him, rubbing my soaked panties into his velvety skin. We both moan at the contact and he reaches forward to rip my dress down and away from my breast. He slides his tongue out and flicks the tongue ring over my hardened nipple. The sensation travels down and pools into heat in my lower belly. I grind against him harder and grip my fingers into his short curls.
I rip his v-neck down the center until I can see the tattoo he got for us and tip my head forward to kiss it.
“Babe,” he groans, his head hitting the seat rest. “That’s the third shirt this week.”
“Shut up,” I growl. “I’ll buy you more.”
He chuckles as I feel his fingers lightly travel over my ass crack and down into my panty covered pussy. I feel him grab a hold of the thin strap and rip it off my body, then he brings the fabric up to his nose and deeply inhales.
“That’s my favourite fucking scent.”
“Pussy juice.” I snicker.
“Eau de pussy.” He chuckles again and lifts me up to impale me in one thrust.
First thing I feel is pain, it’s sharp but it’s quick. He’s so large there’s no way I wouldn’t feel the sting. But just as soon as it starts it’s done and the pleasure of him spreading me wide and being so deep, washes over me.
He pops his seat back and rests his hands on my hips, “ride Daddy.”
His words always ramps up my arousal and I can feel how fucking wet I am as my juices suck against him. My thighs are soaked, his balls are soaked and his lower stomach is soaked. His piercing begins to hit that certain spot inside me that makes me see stars and I ride him faster and harder. I can start to feel the immense pressure building and I know I’m about to make the both of us extremely fucking messy.
“Vin, fuck.” I pant and clench around him.
“Is my baby going to rain on her daddy?” He says into my mouth and that’s all it takes for the gush of wetness to flow and soak us both as I scream his name.
He grabs my hips firmly and begins to thrust up into me, chasing his own orgasm. Not too long after, he’s groaning his release into my neck as he slowly pumps.
“I’m gonna have to tell the kids I pissed myself.” He snickers and I laugh against his chest.
9
“My parents called me today.” Adri says to us as we sit in the family room. “They’ll be home tomorrow night.”
After we got home and had a much needed shower, Adri called us all here for a meeting. I could tell she was anxious and looking really uncomfortable and now I know why. We haven’t dug up anything further on her parents because we’ve been hella busy with other more pressing shit.
“Maybe it’s time you introduce me to them.” Em nods.
“Are you gonna… you know?” Adri asks slowly.
“Kill them?” Em clarifies and Adri nods with her eyes wide. “Despite popular belief, I don’t just kill anybody. No, I won’t be killing them, but we will be having a very honest conversation.”
“Okay.” She nods. She’s visibly relieved and it almost makes me want to laugh. Em has effectively scared the shit out of us all with how unpredictable her stabbing is.
“I want to head out and see Carm for a few days.” Emmett says. “I feel like he’s been really stressed about shit lately.”
“Oh yeah? Why?” Ember asks as she sits forward on the couch. I remember her telling me she had more from Carm’s office but needed time to go through it. What does she know?
“Not sure, but the last few times we talked, he sounded off.” Emmett shrugs.
“I’ll come with you.” I nod at him. I want to see what I can find out about Carm as well. Maybe get a little insight on what’s been going down in New York while we’ve been cleaning up over here.
“Thanks, Bro.” Emmett grins.
“But my parents will be here.” Adri looks at him strangely.
“And? What? You want to introduce them to our throuple?” He chuckles. “They know Travis, it wouldn’t be such a leap to know you two are together.”
“But…” Adri drops her head. “I shouldn’t have to hide who I love.”
“You don’t.” I tell her. “There’s just some people who will never understand.”
“I’m not upset about it.” Emmett says as he lifts her up and onto his lap.
She nods and snuggles her face into his neck. Travis smiles at them both and I can see he has the same look I get when I look at Em. Like that’s his whole world. It also makes me feel good to know my brother finally has his head straight after years of fucked up shit. I still curse myself for never seeing it, for being so clouded by my own anger and not being able to see the signs of his abuse. Only adding to it.
I don’t know if
