Chapter 158: Small punishment (M)

Ember looked at Amara’s boyfriend. He was tall, sort of wiry. Not what she expected from Amara’s boyfriend. But then she remembered Alex, he was slo not what she expected Adrienne’s husband to look like.

Still, both men were handsome in their own right. And he wasn’t weak, since he was able to survive doomsday long enough to meet Amara. Ember kissed Aiden on the cheek, then went to sit on the sofa with Amara’s boyfriend.

“So, what’s your name?” Ember asked, not at all concerned about what was going on with Amara and Aiden.

The boyfriend gave Ember a side glance before turning to Amara and Aiden. He pursed his lips, then answered. “Cal.”

“Cal,” Ember repeated. “Well, Cal, don’t worry, your girlfriend is in good hands.”

He gave a confused look. Ember didn’t elaborate, only resting her hand on Cal’s shoulder and turning to face the other two.

“Amara,” Aiden closed the distance between them, his arm around her waist. “It’s good to see you again. Whatever happened to the SUV? Do you still have it?”

Aiden’s eyes appeared sinister to Amara as he looked down. His gaze only met her eyes for a moment before stopping at her breasts.

Amara lifted her chin, defiant. “Couldn’t handle the sun. Had to toss it.” She spoke nonchalantly, as if it had been her own car.

“If you hadn’t run away with it, it would have been fine.” Aiden’s voice was lazy. He peeks into her clothes, intentionally ripping the blouse open. “So how do you plan to repay me? With my car, you got your little boyfriend. Doesn’t that warrant repayment?”

She gasps and tries to cover up, but Aiden grabs her hands. Ember also clamps down on Cal’s shoulder when he attempts to get up. She released some pheromones to get him to relax.

“On your knees,” Aiden said darkly.

“Go to hell,” she replied through gritted teeth.

Using his free hand, Aiden grabbed her hair, tugging her head back. His gaze was sharp, “I said…GET. ON. YOUR. KNEES.”

She struggled briefly, mentally and physically. She caught sight of Ember and Cal sitting on the sofa. She saw Cal’s relaxed posture. Her eyes flitted to Ember, her hand was on his shoulder. She smiled at Amara, a knowing smile.

Seeing this, her knees hit the carpet.

“Good girl,” Aiden said. He released her hair and stroked it, making soothing sounds.

He unbuttoned his pants, kicking them off in the process. His cock sprang free, thick, veiny, and completely hard. It was twelve inches of prime meat. Pre-cum beaded on the head of his cock.

He tapped Amara’s jaw, “Open up.”

He placed the head at her closed lips, smearing his pre-cum across her lips.

Amara was furious, but helpless. She opened her mouth wide. Aiden didn’t tease. He pushed the head past her lips. Her lips stretched around his cock and she choked.

“Tsk tsk, can’t even take my cock, yet you have the nerve to be a thief.” He pushed deeper, and a wet gagging sound filled the room.

He thrust forward with no regard for whether she could take it all. “Yeah, there it is. Choke on it.”

With his hands on the back of her head, he thrust into her mouth. She couldn’t take it all, but it was enough for Aiden.

Tears streamed down the corners of her eyes. Her hands, which were covering her chest, now clutch his thighs. She wasn’t pushing him away. She wanted to steady herself.

On the sofa, Cal and Ember sat watching Amara choke on Aiden’s cock.

“Do you see that, Cal? She wants it.” Ember points to Amara’s hands on Aiden’s thighs. ”

Ember whispered, afraid of disturbing the moment, but she forgot Aiden could hear her. “Watching him like this…it does things to me.”

They watched as Aiden gripped Amara’s hair, his cock slamming into her throat. They could hear her choke and gag. They saw the saliva flowing down her chin.

What they didn’t see was her struggling. “Desperate bitch,” Aiden groaned when he felt her actively sucking on his cock, trying to get as much of his cock down her throat as she could.

Ember’s hand slid down Cal’s chest. She tweaked his nipple through his shirt. Her hand followed the line of his abdomen and landed on his crotch. She felt the hardness of it.

“Looks like it’s doing things to you, too.”

Shifting her gaze back to Amara and Aiden. Ember skillfully took an item from the drawer close by. At the same time, she opened Cal’s pants and took out his cock.

“You like being used,” Aiden chuckled. He watched Amara’s eyes widen as she finally realized what she was doing. She tried to get his cock out of her mouth. But Aiden’s hold on the back of her head was secure.

“Don’t act. You’re a greedy, used hole. It’s your calling.” He grinted, pistoning into her mouth.

Amara wanted to reply, but the only sounds she could make were muffled sounds that stimulated her throat and turned Aiden on even more.

Aiden watched the way Amara pretended to struggle. Her supposed fear, it was an act. If he had truly forced her, she wouldn’t have given in so easily.

From the time he spent with her, he knew she was strong-willed. Maybe she was acting for Cal? Whatever the reason, Aiden didn’t care.

Her mouth was a warm hole, and he could smell both Amara’s and Ember’s arousal. Knowing the scene stimulated Ember; it only made his thrusts more passionate.

He yanked her off his cock. His cock slid out of her mouth with a wet pop. Amara collapsed forward, coughing and gulping for air. Strings of saliva were still connecting her lips to his glistening cock.

Pinching her jaw, her mouth was still wide open, he could see her throat open and close. He gathered saliva in his mouth and let it fall on her tongue.

“Swallow it,” he commanded.

She promptly closed her mouth and swallowed.

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