Chapter 29:
**Amanda Hank:**
“Can we come back another day, John?” I ask him as I try to change the vehicle's radio station.
I hear him chuckle softly. My eyebrows furrow and I look at him waiting for an answer.
“Did you like the spanking so much that you want to go back, precious?” He asks as if it were the most typical in the world, while I feel my cheeks burn.
Damn bastard, it's not funny...
“That's not why I said it, the cabin is nice. I would like to spend more days there.” I respond before focusing my gaze on the road, thus preventing him from looking at my cheeks. “It's quiet, and there are no neighbors…” before continuing, he interrupts me.
“There are no neighbors to hear you begging for a damn orgasm, of course that's why you want to come back, you naughty little girl,”
“Hey, that's not why, you're bold for thinking that I think that.” I cross my arms and just like a little girl would do, I look angry and sink into my seat.
I hear him laugh some more before I feel his hand on my thigh.
I don't try to push him away, because strangely I like feeling his hands on me. It's something that makes me feel at home, comfortable and full of attention from the man.
He squeezes my thigh and I bite my lip.
I think I'm becoming a nymphomaniac, it can't be that I want him to fuck me in the middle of the road. It's like an addictive fruit, I want more, more and much more than he gives me.
“Would you really like to go back, Darling?” his voice does not sound with mockery. Now he seems to want to know my answer.
“Yes… I would like to go back, it was a nice day if I'm honest. I want a lot more of this, sir,” I reply.
I see him nod his head.
“If my pretty submissive wants to come back, we will come back. No excuse prohibits me."
“What about work? No matter how good our bond is, I still work for you.” I remember him.
“Well, I wouldn't mind organizing business trips as excuses to be able to have you again the way I had you in my head.” He responds, making me feel an electric current running down my spine.
He tied me up, took away my right to see and delivered to him without complaints. He only had me as he wanted and did what he wanted with me.
“Can you do that?” I ask him.
“Of course I can, after all, I'm the boss here, Amanda. May you never forget.”
I say nothing more. I just stared at the route with nothing else to do.
But my restless eyes go to the hand that rests on my thigh.
I purse my lips as I think of an idea that might get me into trouble.
Well, when have I been out of trouble with John?
I put my hands on hers to start massaging her slowly.
I know that we have more than an hour left to get home, I remember perfectly that it is 50 minutes from the cabin to the gas station and 40 minutes from there to the city.
Therefore, I am calm that if someone sees us, it will surely not be someone who knows us enough to worry about their miserable existence.
John's hand soon takes hold of mine and traps it against my thigh. I smile because that gives me a point in favor.
From one moment to the next, I faked a yawn and put my hands between my legs, leaving John's hand close to my vagina.
I can feel John's arm tighten against my skin, yet he doesn't do or say anything. He only feigns insanity and continues with his gaze focused on the road.
Next, I start rubbing myself like a needy bitch against John's hand.
“Amanda… be careful.”
John seems to sense my intentions, so I'm not surprised to hear him in warning mode.
Yes, I'm in trouble, but who cares, life needs a little spice. And what better than the spoiled and desired? one.
"What? I'm bored." I tell him “I just want something to entertain myself.”
I feel a pinch on my thigh, so I look at him angrily.
“Hey, don't pinch me.” I complain. "Hurts."
He rolls his eyes and I release his hand away from my body.
“As if the pain bothers you, precious. Don’t act stupid.”
"Is different," I mutter to myself.
Suddenly, I decided to take off my thong and leave it in the rearview mirror of the car.
“It's a gift, sir. Enjoy it."
“You are behaving like a spoiled child, Amadan,” he says. “Are you looking for me to teach you a lesson in the middle of the road?”
"I do not know you tell me. You're the one in charge after all." I decide to wink before taking off my cute dress and being naked for him.
I think the idea of him fucking me here turns me on a lot. The adrenaline doesn't let me think logically, I just want him to fuck me very hard.
“Damn, I see I'll have to make it clear to you how to behave in the middle of the road.” He stops the car and qui grabs my neck and kisses me wildly.
His lips hypnotize me at a rhythm that makes my blood run cold.
We separate and he pulls my hair tightly and makes me look at him before purring. I think my self-control has gone to hell.
“Where do I stay, my submissive, who doesn't irritate me with her insolence?”
“Sshs, she's asleep. Now just fuck me, sir. I need you." I tell him before biting my lip.
He smiles at me and doesn't seem bothered by my momentary rebellion. The truth is that I just want to fuck, and he told me that when I wanted something from him, I should show it to him. So technically, I'm not disobeying him.
"Did you know? You are very talkative, I should put your mouth to better use, don't you think?”
Before I can answer anything, John takes charge of releasing his penis and taking my mouth as he pleases.
“Damn, your mouth is perfect for me, you little slut. How I wish I had her like this every day.” I hear him moan while I am his sex doll.
His hands in my hair make me follow the rhythm he wants and I couldn't be more satisfied with it.
A few seconds later, he pulls me away from his penis and takes care of finding a condom.
I feel my vagina become moist with my fluids and I run my fingers over my clit. I moan to get his attention and in his eyes I can see an inexplicable desire to possess my body.
He lowers the back of his seat and he lays me down there. He remains on top of me like this.
It doesn't take him long to kiss me fiercely and spank my ass at the first opportunity.
His fingers massaged my clitoris before he decided to penetrate me without warning. I jig on her lips and begin to feel very full, perfect for reaching orgasm.
“Is this what you wanted, you needy whore? Whatever caught you in the middle of the road?”
“Yes, that's what I wanted…. Ah, sir, more, please.”
At this point, I feel my body tremble thanks to the abruptness with which he penetrates me and spanks me. And his lips on mine make me lose my mind in two seconds.
“Amanda, who knew you would go from a virgin to a whore in such a short time, anything to say about that?... Fuck, that feels good” his lips take over my breasts and it is safe to know that he will leave marks.
“I have a good master. You should meet him, you'd like him, he likes torturing me” I smiled at his before feeling my legs tremble violently.
His lips kiss me again before he massages my clit to let me reach my first orgasm.
His thrusts continued until he reached his orgasm. Then, it falls on top of me but without releasing its true weight.
I have a damn smile when the only sound in the air is breathing and gasping on my part.
“Thank you, sir..” I say, “I think I had a fantasy to catch on the road. Thank you very much for fulfilling my fantasy.”
John looks at me and smiles.
“I'm still wondering how you can be so cool and then be an angel,” he says, shaking his head before placing a kiss on my forehead. “It's a pleasure to fulfill one of your fantasies, I told you I would make your beautiful dreams come true, precious.” After that, he winks at me and I feel my cheeks burn.
“Don't you have a fantasy you want to fulfill?” he asked suddenly.
I don't know why after sex I feel safe and so comfortable that I don't even think about how stupid the things I say or do sound. John has earned seeing me as brilliant as I am an idiot, only he has been the first to witness this about me in such an intimate way that it truly distresses me.
But honestly, I don't want to think about it.
“Of course I have and many if I can be honest. It is a blessing to have you, each one of them will be a pleasure with you.”