Cherished (Wanted 4)

“I want you, Jessie, but my head is killing me,” I whispered.

She bit down on her lower lip, and before I knew what was happening, she had me in her mouth and was moving up and down, making moans that vibrated my dick. I put my hands in her hair and tried like hell to hold off. The way she was moving her tongue was driving me nuts. She traced her finger across my ass, and that was it. I couldn’t hold back.

“Jessie…baby, I’m going to come.”

She started going faster, and she let out a low moan as I poured myself into her mouth. My eyes about rolled back into my head. It felt so fucking good.

“Fucking hell, Jessie…ah…feels…so good.”

She sat up and leaned back against her heels as she wiped her mouth and then smiled. “I think that was the best one yet, and I got all of it down!”

She was so proud of herself that I couldn’t help but laugh. She winked at me before getting off the bed and making her way into the bathroom. It didn’t take long before I heard her throwing up. I flew up out of bed and ran into the bathroom to see her sitting on the floor.

She looked up at me. “Oh god, I tried. I swallowed, but…it tastes so fucking gross. You need to eat kiwi!”

I busted out laughing and sat down next to her. “I love you, Jessie, and what you just did felt fucking amazing, but I don’t want to feel good if it makes you feel sick.”

She nodded and gave me a small smile. “I did a pretty good job though, didn’t I?”

I smiled and pulled her onto my lap. “Yeah, baby. Yeah, you did.”

“Scott…Scott! Snap out of it,” Lark said.

I turned and looked at him.

“I just got another call. We’re catching up to him. I need you to open the glove box.”

I reached over and opened the glove box to see a handgun. Fuck.

“Be careful. It’s loaded. Hang on to it, and if I tell you I need it, don’t waste a second. Do you hear me?”

I slowly nodded my head as I heard Azurdee crying in the backseat.

“Trey, will you please just pull over, and let’s talk about this, okay? Your driving is really making me sick, and—”

“Jessie, I just need you to be quiet. Just be quiet. I need to think,” Trey said, his voice cracking.

I sat there, looking down at my purse. Scott. Why didn’t I listen to him? What if we never see him again?

I began crying, and Trey looked over at me.

“Why are you crying?” he asked.

I just stared at him. “Really? Are you really asking me that? Why are you kidnapping me?” I practically shouted.

“I’m not. We belong together, Jessie. I knew it the moment I sank my fingers into your body. You belong to me.”

Oh god, I feel sick. I let this man touch me. I let him kiss me and—

I shook my head, and more tears began to fall. “No, we don’t, Trey. That was a mistake. I was lonely and scared. I wanted Scott that day, and I just used you to help me forget, but it didn’t work because I love him and only him. I’m having his child, Trey. This baby is his.”

Trey looked at me and smiled. He went to put his hand on my stomach, and I knocked it away. He looked stunned and looked back at the road.

“I can raise the baby just fine. We don’t even have to tell the baby about Scott. Our kid will never know about Scott.”

I sat there, in shock. I couldn’t even talk. “Have you lost your mind? What in the hell makes you think I would ever do that?”

I noticed Trey’s jaw tighten up. I need to get out of this car, and I need out fast.