“That I’m not sure of, but I’m sure if you ask him he’ll tell you.”
“Good to know. Remind me about your title choices.”
“Sir or Daddy in the bedroom and when I’m punishing you. Whatever you’d like in public, even those titles.” Kingston squeezed my thigh. “You’re so hot, babygirl. I’ve been thinking about you all damn day.”
“Fucking me?”
He winked. “Spanking you. And then fucking you. The three of us together…”
I squirmed against the passenger seat, the leather groaning underneath me sounded as frustrated as I felt. “I really want a spanking.”
“You’ll get one. But right now I want you to do as you’re told. Undo your pants and slide your hand in between your legs, princess.”
“Here?”
“No one can see you. We’ve got fifteen minutes until we get to Reed’s house.”
“What if we get pulled over?”
“There’s a folded blanket in a basket underneath the seat to cover yourself with, but you won’t need it. Touch yourself.”
“I don’t think that’s a good idea.”
“You’re wasting time. I want you to come by the time I pull in the driveway or you won’t get to have an orgasm tonight.”
“That’s not fair! You can’t do that.”
“Thirteen minutes.”
“Oh, my freaking god.” I huffed and puffed, unbuttoning my slacks and pushing them down to my thighs without completely exposing myself. Scissoring my pointer and middle fingers I tugged on my tiny pleasure nub. Somehow the rest of the world faded away and I focused on making myself climax in front of him. My new boyfriend and Daddy all rolled into one glorious specimen of a man who ordered me to do things I never thought of. I couldn’t recall anyone else telling me to take care of my pleasure in front of them. It was naughty and dirty, and I fucking loved it.
“Good girl.” Kingston reached across the console and caressed my thigh.
“I’m not feeling like one.”
“You will. Take your other hand and slide it into your pussy. How wet are you?”
“Oh… mmmm…” I arched upward. I was getting closer to an orgasm and it was difficult to stop long enough to do as he said. I inserted two fingers into my dripping core while I fought to keep the same rhythm.
“Focus, princess,” he growled. “Tell me how wet you are, because when we get to Reed’s house…”
“Sir?”
“I brought lots of fun items in my bag.”
“I’m soaked, Sir.”
He moved his hand from my thigh to my fingers, bringing them to his mouth and licking them clean. Returning my hand to my clit, he kept it there while I stroked myself. Whimpering from the look on his face combined with the naughty action, I hit my peak.
“Such a good fucking girl.”
“I promise I’m trying to be.”
“It’s always better when you comply, princess.”
Kingston pulled into the driveway, glancing at me with heat evident in his gaze before parking the SUV. He undid his seatbelt then got out. I willed my body to start moving but I couldn’t believe how boneless and melty I felt even though neither of them touched me yet. Kingston opened the door, fixing my clothes without me asking. He helped me down to the pavement before kissing me deeply. Moaning against his lips, I could do nothing else until the endorphin rush faded.
Reed met us at the door.
