Page 2 of Hidden But Not Safe

The dealer started sputtering, unable to land on a word.

Meg pushed herself to her hands and knees, arching her back in a way that made most of the men in the warehouse stare at her, and then crawled toward Julio. The edge of her lip was bloody from the slap, and the red smeared as her mouth spread into a smile.

She kneeled directly in front of Julio, her face level with his crotch. “You want to fuck my mouth with your big dick?” she asked, looking up into Julio’s eyes.

His pupils had blown wide, and Naz’s nerves danced.

Julio gripped Meg’s ponytail to tilt her head back farther. “That asshole you belong to put you up to this?”

She couldn’t shake her head, not with his tight grip keeping her still, but her eyes narrowed. “If I do this, I no longer belong to him. I belong to you.” Her tongue slid across her bottom lip. “You won’t regret it. I give the best head you’ll ever have.” Her hand reached out, stroking over the growing bulge in his jeans. “I’ll make you come so hard, I promise.”

“Julio—” the dealer started to whine.

Julio cocked and pointed his gun at the man. “Shut your mouth. You brought this on yourself.”

Meg moaned when his grip tightened on her hair. “You’re so hot. You’ll own me like I want, won’t you?”

Julio’s lip curled. “Take my dick out. Let’s make this asshole watch me come down your throat.”

“Fuck yeah,” Miguel muttered. “I hope we all get a turn.”

Naz began to panic as the woman, Meg, started doing just what Julio had asked. He battled his own memories, focusing on the fact that Meg looked delighted to do this. She was doing it, not him; not the boy he’d once been. No one would ever get to shove a dick down his throat again. He wasn’t chained against a wall and desperate and puny. If someone came at him like that now, he’d kill them first.

Julio’s erection bobbed in Meg’s face. It wasn’t as big as she’d made it out to be, but it was hard and veiny and red.

Naz hated the way dicks looked.

His own shriveled up at the sight.

Meg made a sound in her throat, a hum of pleasure. Naz had heard it before, though only from the person being sucked off. She spat on Julio’s dick, a glob of wetness that she rubbed along the veins, drawing out a curse from him and making his erection even harder.

“Wrap my hair around your fist and use me to get off,” she said right before she swallowed Julio whole. Her lips met her hand where it still fisted his base near his jeans, and she gagged as he hit the back of her throat, moaning around his dick.

Julio groaned, dropping his gun to the concrete with a clank that made her pause. He wrapped her dark hair around his hand like she’d asked and shoved her head forward again. “Don’t you fucking stop.” His face had reddened. He moved his other hand over the first, thrusting into her face. “Fuck.” He groaned as if she was sucking out his soul though his dick. “If any of them even twitch,” he ordered, still determined to show everyone who was in charge, “shoot them.”

Drool dripped down Meg’s chin. Her cheeks drew in as she sucked hard, and she moaned again.

Her reaction had to be fake. It was fascinating and disgusting to Naz at the same time. He tried to focus on the men behind her, but he was distracted when she shoved her free hand down the front of her shorts. Her gasps and moans got louder.

“This making you hot, baby?” Julio stared down at her.

Meg’s eyes focused on his as he continued to fuck her mouth.

The other men in the room weren’t as disgusted as Naz was. Miguel palmed himself, making Naz shift away from him. Even Seb had heavy eyes and a twisted smile.

The dealer stared down at his former girl with a combination of lust and dismay.

Her hand down her shorts did its job. Her body shuddered as her eyes slid shut and her lips clamped down on Julio’s thrusting dick.

Julio let out his own groan as he pulled her face tight and gagged her with his cum.

Shudders wracked his body while he stared down at Meg. He finally withdrew from her mouth. “Fuck, that mouth. You didn’t lie.” His fingers stroked her cheek before he released her completely, tucking his dick back into his jeans.

Meg removed her hand from her shorts, her fingers glistening. She shoved them into her mouth to suck them clean, and some of the men around the warehouse grunted. She used the hand to wipe away the drool and cum that had dribbled from her mouth.

“My pussy clamps down even better. If I’m yours, kill this asshole that hit me, and I’ll show you.”

Julio bent down to pick up his gun. “You’ll show me either way.”