The parking garage sat dim and echoing. Our footsteps rang out as we headed for the SUV. Alex's release still dried on my chin and cleavage, leaving sticky streaks across the red sundress. Mia trailed three steps behind, face pale, eyes drilling into my back. Alex kept glancing between us, his shorts already tented again from the rush of adrenaline.
I hit the key fob. Lights flashed. I dropped into the driver's seat. Alex took shotgun. Mia slid into the back and slammed her door so hard the whole car rocked.
Silence crashed down.
Then Mia burst.
"You two are disgusting!" she hissed, voice cracking. "Elena, you're his stepmother! You took him in your mouth right in the mall like it meant nothing! And Alex — you just let her! While I was shopping for us!"
I twisted in my seat to stare her down. My tone stayed steady and strong.
"I did it because you never will, Mia. Six months of teasing and then turning away. Six months of him handling everything alone in the shower because you refuse to give him what he needs. I'm done watching him stay frustrated."
Alex shifted but said nothing. The bulge in his shorts only grew.
Mia's mouth opened and closed twice. "This is crazy. I'm breaking up with him right now. I'm finished."
"No," I answered flat. "You're staying."
I rested my hand on Alex's thigh, right beside the thick ridge pushing against the fabric. My fingers traced the hard shape slowly, feeling it jump under my touch.
"Here's the new rule. If you want to live in our house and keep being his girlfriend, you share his needs with me. Starting today. Right here."
She stared like I'd lost my mind. "Share? You want me to let you keep pleasing him?"
"More than that." I gave the firm length one solid squeeze, pulling a low groan from Alex. "I want you to watch me satisfy him whenever I choose. I want you on your knees next to me, learning how to take every inch. I want you opening up for him while I guide things. And when I finish, you'll clean everything off with your tongue."
Mia's face flushed deep red. Her breathing sped up. She pressed her thighs together hard.
"You're twisted," she whispered, but the words broke. Her nipples now stood obvious under the thin dress.
I smiled slowly.
"Or you can step out right now and leave. Go find some guy who's fine with quick kisses and constant excuses. But if you stay… his thick length belongs to both of us. No more hiding. No more restless nights. We handle it together."
The car went completely still except for her quick breaths.
Alex throbbed against my palm.
Mia's eyes dropped to my hand working him, then to the faint marks on my chest, then back to my face. Anger, shame, and something hotter flashed across her gaze.
She swallowed once.
"Fine."
I raised one brow. "Fine?"
"I'll share," she muttered, biting her lip. "But I only watch for now. No touching. Not yet."
Victory rushed through me.
I turned the key but kept the car parked. Looking at Alex, then catching Mia's eyes in the mirror, I said softly:
"Good choice. Then pay attention. Right here in this garage, I'm going to show you exactly how to take care of him properly."
My fingers moved to his zipper.
Mia leaned forward between the seats, eyes wide and locked on us.
The lesson was starting.
The parking garage stayed quiet except for the SUV's engine humming low and Mia's quick breaths from the back seat. She had muttered "fine" like it cost her everything, but her eyes stayed glued to my hand still working Alex through his shorts. Her thighs squeezed together so tight her knuckles turned white. She was clearly turned on—I could smell it.
"Watch first?" I laughed softly and twisted in my seat to face her. "Oh, sweetheart. You're doing way more than watching. You're learning. Right now. Take the dress off."
Mia's eyes went wide. "Here? In the car? People could walk past—"
"Strip," I said again, voice firm and low. "Or get out and never touch him again. Your call."
Her hands shook as she reached behind her. The simple sundress slipped off her shoulders, showing plain white bra and panties. She looked incredible—firm C-cup breasts, flat stomach, toned legs, and curves that made me want to taste every inch. Face burning red, she unhooked the bra and let it drop. Her nipples stood hard and pink, begging for attention.
"Panties next," I ordered. "Open your legs and show me how wet you are."
Mia bit her lip hard but did it. She lifted her hips, slid the cotton down, and kicked it aside. Her pussy was smooth, swollen, and shining with need. A thin line of wetness stretched from her slit to the seat as she slowly spread her thighs.
"Damn," Alex groaned next to me. His length jumped hard in my grip.
I climbed between the seats into the back and knelt in front of her. "Look at this pretty pussy. All slick and ignored because you've been too shy to let anyone enjoy it." I ran two fingers along her folds. She felt scorching hot and drenched. Her hips bucked at my touch.
"Oh God…" she gasped.
I circled her clit slowly, then pushed both fingers inside her in one steady push. She was soaked, but still snug around me. I curled them, stroking that perfect spot while my thumb worked her clit.
Mia's head dropped back. A shaky moan slipped out. "Elena… that feels—"
"Say it," I demanded, pumping faster. Wet sounds filled the car. "Say 'Mommy's fingers feel so good inside me.'"
Her face went bright red, but her hips started moving with my hand. "M-Mommy's fingers… feel so good inside me…"
"Good girl." I leaned in and sucked one hard nipple into my mouth, biting softly, then swirling my tongue. She arched against me with a desperate cry.
While I kept fingering her and teasing her breasts, I reached over with my free hand and tugged Alex's shorts down again. His thick length sprang free, rock-hard and dripping once more.
"Watch closely, Mia," I whispered against her skin. "This is how we share."
I pulled my fingers out—shiny and coated—and traced her wetness down his shaft. Then I gently grabbed the back of her head.
"Open up. Kiss it with me."
Mia only paused for half a second before leaning in. Our lips met on either side of his tip. I licked one side, she licked the other. Our tongues brushed around the swollen head, tasting his precum mixed with her own slickness. We kissed each other around his length—messy, wet, tongues sliding everywhere.
Alex let out a deep groan. "Holy shit…"
I guided her lower. "Suck the head, baby. Just like I showed you. Deep. No teeth. Relax your throat."
She wrapped her lips around the tip and took him in. She gagged right away, eyes watering, but I held her hair and eased her forward. "That's it… breathe through your nose… good girl… take more."
While she worked the first few inches, I licked down the rest of his shaft, sucked his balls gently, then came back up to join her. Our tongues moved together again—double attention, sloppy and perfect. Spit ran everywhere. Our lips kept meeting in open kisses with his length trapped between them. Every time she pulled back for air, I took him all the way down to show her, then let her try again.
Mia was moaning around him now, one hand between her own legs rubbing fast. Her wetness dripped onto the leather.
I pulled off just long enough to whisper in her ear, "You're dripping, sweetheart. You love this. You love sharing him with me."
She whimpered and nodded, mouth still full.
I smiled against her skin.
"Perfect. Because we're getting out of this car right now. In the parking lot. And you're finally going to ride him while I sit on his face."
Mia's eyes rolled back in pure pleasure.
The real fun was just starting.
End of the chapter:05.