After that, I pulled out all the stops. I sucked, I licked, I choked again. My eyes were watering and saliva was dripping down my chin, but I didn’t care. I just wanted to be fucked.
I deepthroated him again, trying desperately to get Cole to honk the horn. But all it did was make Ironside groan again.
He grabbed the top of my head and pushed me off of him as he began stroking himself with his other hand.
“Don’t cum yet,” I started to say, but I only got half the words out before his whole body shook and his cum exploded into my mouth. It was just as sweet as his precum. Actually, it was sweeter. Cloyingly sweet. But it was still a million times more delicious than any cum I’d ever tasted.
I swallowed some down as he filled my mouth with more. And more. With my hands cuffed behind my back, I just had to sit there and take it. And I loved every fucking second of it. But God, I wished he’d done that inside me instead. Because I was seriously desperate for his cock.
A horn blared through the air.
Are you fucking kidding me?! Now he honks the horn? Now?!
I turned to glare at Cole as more cum splashed onto my cheeks. More and more and more. He hadn’t been kidding about glazing me like a donut. By the time he was finished, lines of cum crisscrossed from my nose to my tits. And a little on my dress. Like a gentleman, he had completely avoided my eyes. Which was one of the many reasons why I was sure he was a betterchoice than Cole. Dr. Lyons could talk dirtyandhe still knew to never cum in a girl’s eyes. It was the perfection combination.
If it had been Cole that had me on my knees, I was 100% sure he would have blasted me right in the eye. And then he’d have one of his friends pop out from nowhere to get my other eye.
Yeah, fuck him.And fuck him for not blowing that horn sooner. But hedidhonk the horn. Did that mean…?
“He honked the horn,” I said. “That means you have to fuck me.”
“Actually, that was them.” Ironside hooked his thumb towards the street. A pair of taillights slowly faded into the dark night.
Oh my God.Some random people had just seen me get absolutely drenched in cum. And to make matters worse, Cole was still filming.
Officer Ironside hauled me to my feet and undid my cuffs. “I hope you’ve learned your lesson.”
“I haven’t.” I dragged my finger across my cheek and then licked the cum off of it. “I probably need to be punished more.”
He leaned in and whispered, “Believe me, I want to. But our first time isn’t going to be on the side of the road in front of some other guy. You deserve so much more than that.”
I looked up at him. He was so sweet. What guy cared about that sorta thing? Any other guy in the Society would have gladly taken me right on the hood of Cole’s car without a second thought. But Dr. Lyons was different.
He pulled a key from his pocket and pressed it into my palm. It looked just like the key with the dice symbol that Cole had given me during my first visit to Club Onyx. But this one had a handcuff symbol etched into it.
“I’ll be waiting for you.” He stepped back and his eyes darkened. “Now go run back to your boyfriend, slut.” He slapped my bare ass and made me jump a little.
I almost asked if he could take me with him in the cop car, but then I remembered Cole’s video. If I didn’t get back in that car and find a way to delete it, who knew what he’d do with it. Hell, who knew what he’dalreadydone with it? For all I knew, he was livestreaming it on Instagram.Shit!
I pulled my dress down to cover my ass as I went back to the Ferrari.
This was going to be the most awkward car ride of my life.
This Is War - Chapter 40 – Delete it!
Saturday – September 23, 2023
“I knew you were a freak,” said Cole as I slid into the passenger seat, “butdamn. That was fucking hot.”
Damn it!How had this prank failed so spectacularly? I would have lost my mind if I’d had to watch Cole with another woman. But he hadn’t even flinched. In fact, judging by the impressive tent in his pants, he’d rather enjoyed it.
I was still searching for a witty comeback when Officer Ironside leaned through Cole’s window.
“Good news, Mr. Halifax,” he said. “I had a little chat with your girlfriend, and she convinced me that astiffwarning would suffice.”
“Thank you, sir,” said Cole. “Now can you please uncuff me from this steering wheel and give me my keys back?”
“Absolutely.” Ironside reached through the window and undid his cuffs. Then he pulled Cole’s keys, license, and registration out of his back pocket and tossed it on Cole’s lap. “Stay safe out there.” He started to walk away, but then stopped. “Oh, and you fight like a bitch.”
