Selling My Soul by Nicole York

Selling My Soul by Nicole York

Author:Nicole York [York, Nicole]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Star Key Press
Published: 2023-03-07T16:00:00+00:00


CHAPTER 18

ELISA

Daemon’s cock was buried in my throat. Sucking and slurping, I ran my tongue up and down his shaft, balancing myself the best I could as I leaned across the console, trying not to get in the way of his driving. But fuck if I couldn’t help myself.

The moment he’d dragged me out of the bar and gotten me into the car, he’d kissed me. A deep kiss, full of tongue. Immediately, he’d lit my pussy on fire. I’d already been struggling with the ache, watching him beat the shit out of that bastard who’d been bad-mouthing the family.

Never in my life would I have thought that I would be turned on by something like that. Ordinarily, the sight of blood made me squeamish, and that man’s face had looked revolting. But seeing the raw power pouring out of Daemon’s muscular body as he slammed his fist into the bastard over and over again had been far too much for me to handle. I’d almost touched myself right then and there in the back room where six of his guys were standing around. Now that would’ve been a show they never would’ve forgotten.

After the kiss, he’d ripped out of the parking lot so fast, I’d slammed against the car window. Even the pain in my head couldn’t stop me from going down on him. He hadn’t complained when I’d reached across the console and unzipped his pants, freeing his massive cock. My hand hadn’t been enough, though. No, I wanted to taste him. Salty liquid slid down my throat as he got closer and closer to exploding in my mouth.

Picking up my pace, I forgot all about my gag reflex and crammed as much of him into my throat as I could, taking him almost all the way in. One hand on his thigh, the other cupping his balls through his pants, I did my best to bring him to his peak. Granted, we were speeding down the highway now, so this was extremely dangerous. I didn’t even have my seatbelt on but I didn’t give a fuck. At the moment, if I died, at least I’d die making this man happy.

“Fuck, Elisa,” he moaned, the car speeding up with every grunt and groan he produced. I could feel him starting to tighten up, his balls hardening. Daemon bucked his hips against me as I stole a glance at the speedometer. One hundred twenty miles per hour.

Shit yeah.

As wet as the danger made me, I needed to finish him off before we spun out of control and crashed into another car or the median. With one last deep suck and slurp, I felt him explode in my mouth, his essence sliding down my throat as my own body reacted to knowing I’d given him such intense pleasure. A ripple of the same feeling spread through me as my pussy spasmed a few times, taking my breath away.

Daemon grabbed me by the back of my hair, pulling me up. “Damn, woman,” he mumbled, pushing his dick back into his pants.



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