He knew that, in some far-off logical part of his mind, but this little bit of reluctance she was giving him, this little bit of poking?Yeah, that made his Dom heart happy.
Coming around to his side of the car, he double checked the directions on his phone before getting in and snapping his seatbelt on.
He glanced at Ella and noticed her squirming in the seat and placed his hand on her thigh.
“Lift that skirt to your knees.Yeah, like that.Now finger that pussy while I drive.”
“Sir!”The exclamation flew out of her mouth, a protest that she knew wouldn’t change a thing.
He squeezed her thigh hard enough to hear her gasp out a breath.
“Do I have to repeat myself, dear heart?Because if I do, I’m going to pull over and spank your pretty ass over the hood of this car.”
The air crackled with anticipation; she glanced down and shook her head, but she obeyed, her lip trembling as she moved her hand between her legs.
“No, Sir.”
“Good.Get going, work those fingers in my pussy.I want it nice and wet by the time we’re at our destination.”
He glanced beside him, and grinned as her fingers glided in a circle and the sight made his cock throb painfully against his zipper.
No matter what happened, their dynamic was an unshakeable foundation, one that Ella could draw strength from, using it as a compass point.
“Faster, girl.I want to hear those sexy noises from your mouth.But don’t you dare come.”
“Yes, Master.”Ella leaned back, tipping her head on the headrest and her butt came off the seat as she fucked herself on her fingers, at his command.
It was the hottest thing Zee had ever seen.
With a groan, he ripped his eyes from her and fixed them on the road and where they were going.
“We are seven minutes away, Ella.Do you think you could come in seven minutes?”
“Yes…Sir.”Her whispered cry sent a shiver of excitement racing down his back.
“Ah, that’s too bad that you’re going to have to wait till later.But you’ll meet Nora’s friend with your pussy all sticky.Use your other hand now and show me your fingers.”
She cried out, a high-pitched mewl that made Zee grin but did what he commanded, holding out her fingers for him to see.
“I can smell you, girl.Very nice.Clean those digits off before you give that clit of yours more love.”
“Master!”
Zee chuckled.
Even after all these years, she could still blush over the things he said, and he loved it.
He loved pushing her, even making her uncomfortable, because while a power exchange relationship was about trust, communication and all those crucial things, it was also wicked fun.
She whined as she slipped her fingers into her mouth, practically humping in the seat.
“Stop, girl.”
“Mean!”Ella cried.
“We’re almost here and I have to give you a chance to compose yourself.There are baby wipes in the backseat.”
“You thought of everything.”Ella reached back behind her, grabbing the wipes and cleaned herself up.
