“Explain again why I like the things you do to me?”
“Because there’s a wild woman inside of you, sweet Annie, and you like her. Now, I’m afraid you’re going to have to be punished.”
“Punished?” she questions, and I can hear the fear in her voice and really wish her fucking father was closer. I pull off to the side of the road then put my hand under her chin and pull her closer. I make sure our eyes connect; I need her to understand this.
“I would never hurt you, Annie. You’re important to me. The more time I spend with you, the more I want. You get that, right?”
“Yes, I feel the same, Sabre…”
“Ultimately, when I punish you, it will be to teach you what pleases me, but it will also be about teaching you what brings you pleasure. You understand?”
“Not completely, but I think I get the gist.”
I kiss her forehead. “Trust me, Annie. Eventually, you might just seek out punishment from me.”
“What is my punishment now?”
“The video I sent you? Did you watch as she sucked on that man’s cock?”
“Yeah…”
“You’re going to suck me off just like that, and if you’re a good girl, I’ll come in your mouth and not all over your face like I want to.”
“I…I’ve never done that. What if I disappoint you?”
“Sweetheart, nothing you could possibly do will disappoint me. Take your time, experiment, learn what I like. You will figure it out.”
She looks at me and nods with a slight smile. Innocent, pure, eager to please, and fucking hot as hell—that’s my Annie.
“I’ll do it as soon as we get home.”
“That’s not going to work for me, sweetheart. You’re going to suck me right now,” I tell her, unbuckling my jeans and releasing the button and zipper. My aching, hard cock springs out; the head already moist and ready for action. “Now angle yourself so the steering wheel isn’t in the way and show me what you learned from the video,” I instruct her. She looks out the windows and back at me.
“Sabre, anyone can see us…”
“I guess you better use that sweet mouth to keep my cock all covered then. Now do it.”
She slides her glasses off and puts them in her purse. She takes off the pink sweater she has over the tight little camisole and puts that to the side. Annie has no fucking idea right now how sexy she is, but damn, I can already feel my balls tighten. She slides down the seat so she can reach my dick easily, and I stop her right before her lips reach my cock. I hear her huff of frustration and I’m right there with her, but there’s one more thing I need.
“Take your hair down, Annie.”
She doesn’t even question me and I want to growl in victory. She reaches up and undoes the complicated knot and silky strands of blonde fall down over her shoulders. Hot as fuck, and all mine. She bends her head down and I wrap my hand in that thick, beautiful hair. Her hand grips my cock gently, and I smile. Eventually, I’ll teach her that she won’t hurt me, but we don’t have the time or the room right now. I pull out on the road and she hesitates. I think she must see the need in my eyes though because the next thing I feel is her sweet, little tongue sliding along my cock. I groan in response. Her tongue slides down my shaft and teases my balls.
“Fuck, yeah baby, suck it in your mouth…” I groan, keeping my eyes on the road but wishing I could watch her. Shit, I may have to pull over and finish this. She trails her tongue back up my cock and then it darts along the head, picking up the pre-cum that has leaked out. The next thing I know, she swallows my cock down. My hand tightens in her hair harder in reflex. Had we been together longer, if she knew more, I’d fuck her mouth hard and take what I want. We’ll get there slowly because I’m not letting her go. Ever. I pull up to a traffic light and say a small thanks that it is red so I can watch her.
She is sliding those sweet lips up and down on my cock, her hand is wrapped tight around the base and her tongue is teasing me and I know I’m going to blow soon. Annie must notice that we’ve stopped moving because she releases my cock with a soft popping noise and looks up at me. Her lips are swollen and wet, her eyes are smoky like they always get when she needs to come, and what hair is not in my grasp is in disarray around her face. She looks out my window and there’s a man sitting beside us, looking in my window.
“Sabre,” she whispers like it’s a dirty secret. “There’s a man in the passenger side of that car watching us.”
I roll my window down and smile at her. “Then I guess you better give him a good show so he goes home and works his woman over real good.”