She Used Me for a Dare… Now I Own Her Mother

Chapter 415: Sweet Little Thank You

Heena slid down her fingers from his sculpted abs, tracing every ridge before wrapping around his thick, throbbing cock.

“I don’t mind sharing him, but you first have to take him in your mouth… whole,” she whispered darkly.

“Every inch, before that bastard walks through that door.”

Siobhan looked down at the massive shaft pulsing in front of her. Fear gripped her heart… this was too much. It was thicker and longer than anything she had ever imagined.

She glanced up at Heena and wondered how this bitch could possibly have taken such a monster inside her. Yet beneath the fear burned a fierce challenge.

’If this proper bitch can take it, I will definitely take it fully.’ Her mouth watered at the thought.

She bent down between his powerful legs, reaching out with both hands to wrap around the thick base. The moment her fingers touched the hot, velvety skin, goosebumps erupted across her arms.

She looked up at Alex. He simply watched her with a calm, expectant smirk, eyes daring her to proceed.

“Are you afraid already?” Heena taunted. “You can refuse and walk away right now.”

Siobhan’s pride flared. ’No fucking way.’

She leaned in and pressed a soft, reverent kiss to the swollen tip, then slowly dragged her tongue around the head, tasting the faint mix of Heena’s earlier cum. The musky, salty flavour made her shiver with lust.

“How is it?” Alex asked, smirking down at her.

“So delicious… Sir,” Siobhan breathed huskily, her voice thick with lust. She glanced up at Heena with defiant, hungry eyes, then dragged her tongue along Alex’s massive cock in long, slow, worshipful strokes… from the thick base all the way up to the swollen head.

She swirled her tongue around the tip again and again, licking and kissing every throbbing vein, savouring the taste as she openly adored him right in front of Heena.

When she finally opened her mouth and tried to take him in, the thick head stretched her lips obscenely wide. She pushed forward eagerly… only for it to slam against the back of her throat.

“GHHK—!” She gagged violently, eyes watering, body jerking.

She pulled back, coughing, then tried again with determination. Again she failed, only managing a few thick inches before choking.

Heena laughed softly and leaned over her. She placed a firm hand on the back of Siobhan’s head.

“Even after whoring around so much, you can’t even take a dick in your mouth properly?” she taunted, then pressed down hard.

Siobhan whimpered in humiliation as the sudden force drove more than half of Alex’s massive cock into her throat.

Her eyes widened, tears spilling down her cheeks, throat bulging visibly as she struggled to breathe around the impossible girth.

***

Howard walked down the long, luxurious corridor toward the balcony, his frown deepening with every step.

’Where the fuck is she?’ He had been calling Heena’s personal number repeatedly, even tried their home line out of pure desperation, but no one picked up.

His stomach twisted with growing dread.

’Something really bad is happening,’ he thought, heart pounding faster. He just wanted to hear her voice and confirm she was home, to calm this sick feeling in his chest.

’I’ll teach her a proper lesson when I get home,’ he decided bitterly. ’She can’t do whatever the hell she wants and ignore me like this.’

He tried to push the dark thoughts away.

’Let’s just distract myself for now…’

He reached the balcony doors, pushed them open, and stepped outside. The warm night breeze greeted him, but the balcony was empty.

“Hmm? Where did this bitch go now?” he muttered.

“Siobhan!” he called out, voice echoing slightly against the marble.

No answer. Only silence and the distant hum of the city below.

He stepped further out, looking around in confusion, his face tightening with worry and suspicion. “Siobhan, where the hell are you?”

Still nothing.

Just as he turned back toward the glass doors, strange, wet moans and rhythmic groans started drifting through the air… growing louder, more obscene.

’These bastards never stop,’ he cursed under his breath.

Then he heard it clearly.

“Mphhh… It’s so big, Sir… It feels so good…”

Howard froze. That voice… it sounded exactly like Siobhan.

His heart slammed against his ribs. ’No. I must be hallucinating again.’ He shook his head hard, trying to clear his mind.

But the moan came again… breathy, shameless, and unmistakably familiar.

“Did this greedy bitch actually run to him on her own?” he whispered in disbelief, a sick realization dawning on him.

“Siobhan…?” he called out again, voice louder this time, cracking slightly with anger and fear.

For a few heavy seconds there was only the wet, rhythmic sound of slurping and soft gagging. Then came her voice… husky, breathless, and dripping with filthy satisfaction.

“Mmmhh… Howard?” Siobhan moaned loudly, not even bothering to pull her mouth fully off the cock. “Baby… you finally here?”

’This audacious bitch…’

Hearing her speak so casually… as if she wasn’t on her knees with another man’s cock halfway down her throat… made Howard’s anger flare violently.

“What the fuck are you doing?!” he shouted, voice cracking with rage and disbelief.

Siobhan didn’t answer immediately. Instead, she pushed her head forward again with a filthy, wet gluck-gluck sound, forcing more of Alex’s massive length into her throat.

Her eyes fluttered for a moment in pleasure before she slowly pulled back, gasping for air. Thick strings of saliva dripped from her swollen lips onto the balcony floor as she licked along the throbbing vein on the underside of his cock.

“Fuck… Sir, it’s so big… I can barely handle it,” she whimpered shamelessly, loud enough for Howard to hear every word. “It’s stretching my throat so good… I’ve never felt anything like this before.”

She let out a soft, mocking laugh that turned into a moan as she kissed the swollen head noisily.

She finally looked toward the glass, breathing heavily, her voice broken and husky between long, obscene licks.

“Honey… I’m sorry for coming here without you,” she moaned softly, her words interrupted by a quiet, wet suck.

“But I wanted to thank this good Sir… for letting us enjoy the executive floor tonight. He’s such a good person… and he’s taking very good care of me right now.”

Howard’s face burned with shame and humiliation. She was actively cucking him… and still speaking in that fake-sweet tone, like she wasn’t on her knees with another man’s cock in her mouth.

Siobhan continued in the same innocent voice, “You should come too, honey. It’s very fun and beautiful here…”

Alex’s deep, amused voice joined hers, calm and commanding.

“Yes… old man,” he said with a lazy smirk in his tone. “Your wife is really sweet and knows her things. I’m really happy with her. Come here… I have a proper reward for you.”

Howard stood frozen for a moment, blood roaring in his ears. He didn’t know what to say.

He couldn’t even shout… it might backfire badly. His pride screamed at him, but his feet moved anyway.

A twisted mix of rage, shame, and desperate hope pushed him forward.

He took a shaky breath and started walking toward the the presidential suite, fists clenched at his sides.