"I don't want to." I lied
"Liar" twisting my nipples between his fingers, sending shockwaves between my legs.
"Don't ever lie to me again." continuing his torturous attack on my buds.
"Oh god Darryl...please." gripping the door handle as he twisted and tugged.
"I know when you're lying and as your dom, I will not tolerate it anymore." smashing my flesh together.
My ass bounced off the seat. Joy, pain swirling through my body. I grip his knee, digging my fingernails.
"Please Sir...Stop. I am going to c...c... com.." the words fumbling on my lips.
His face softens. "Not before I do." removing his hand.
"Kneel Adela." he orders gently and I slide to the floor.
Looking up at him beneath my lashes, I eased his cock between my lips.
"No teeth, no hands. Just your fucking tongue." leaning back against his seat. Thrusting it slowly down my throat.
I placed my hands firmly behind my back. Surprised at how obedient I had become. My usual reaction to an order was defiance not obedience.
Gagging a few times. I could never get use to this grit. His solid erection knocking at the back of my throat.
I opened my mouth wider hoping it would help, but he was so thick, long and smooth. Yet extremely clean, closing my mouth around it, sucking lightly.