CANNON
“I'M I DOING IT RIGHT, baby?”
She wasn’t. She fucking wasn’t and I didn’t have it in me to teach her how to suck dick. Her mouth around my length she slurped on it, her hands clumsily holding my balls like they were fucking lemons.
Still, being in the gracious mood I was, I let her do it. I had had blue balls for about a month now. Not fucking had not only messed me up but accelerated my rage.
She was everywhere I fucking went. Her words piercing my heart over and over again so much that I couldn’t see myself with another woman but her. Nicole Montenegro ruined my life because I couldn’t forget her.
But now I had some pretty good reason to forget her. Blaze sent me some pictures weeks ago. In my silly attempt of trying to check up on her given her father’s demise, I had been the bigger fool.
I never hurt her because she fucking had a fiancé before I even fucked her.
