ALWYAS, OUR SECRET DREAM 3
SKYLAR WILLIAMS
A girl from England who was searching for a place to escape, one that allowed her to live out her dreams without having to hide in the shadows.
One bratty message was how her journey started, giving her...
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"Please wait for me to come round and help you out of the car," Bryan begs as I unbuckle my seat belt and gather my things. I smile lovingly at him as I reach across the centre unit and rest it on his thigh.
"I know you want to help but I'm capable of getting out of the car without assistance. If you keep spoiling me like this then I'm never going to want to do things for myself again" I laugh, squeezing his thigh before pulling away and opening the door. But, before I can move any further I am stopped by a firm hand around my arm. Turning me back to face him.
"I'd happily do everything for you until the day I die. It makes me happy helping you." I can feel my heart and willpower melting and submission taking its place.
"I know you would and I love you more every day for it but how about I let you help me with the car today and I cook dinner for us later?" I counter, needing him to know that I am still capable of helping out. If he wants, no if he needs to help me with things like getting in and out of the car then I'll need to help out in other areas.
"Or" he starts wiggling his brows "you just show your gratitude by letting me taste your kitty?" Not expecting that to come out of his mouth I start coughing. Nearly swallowing my tongue in the process as my body sets alight. Worry takes over him as he reaches across, rubbing and patting my back.
"Sorry" he whispers, pressing a kiss to my neck as he helps me settle and catch my breath. Not sure what to say I cave and mumble "you have one minute to get your ass to my side of the car before I get out without your help" Just as the words leave my lips he pulls away and rushes to get out of the car with his phone, wallet and keys. Sprinting around the front and around to my side. Opening the door wide and offering me his hand. I take it and lean on him for support. Slowly stepping down and out of the car. He closes the door behind me, never letting go of my hand. Not even when he nearly drops his phone and wallet on the floor when he misses his pocket.
Chucking I lean against his chest, pressing my bump into his stomach. My lips are a breath away from his as he leans down to close the distance. Innocently I break free of his hold and stare up at him a devious thought crossing my mind. "If you wanted to taste my kitty you need only ask. She's been dripping for you all day. But I don't think your tongue is up to the task." I tease, flicking my tongue across my lips. "Maybe I should just get a little help from my vibrating friend. He always makes me cum." I smile sweetly at him as his eyes go dark and cloudy like the eye of a thunderstorm, hands clenched into fists at his side as he tries to hold himself back. I know he's desperate to reach out and grab me. One hand on my throat and another smacking down on my ass until his red-raw and burning. But, he can't. So he stands stock still glaring at me.
"Best get going, baby. We don't want to be late." I shout from over my shoulder as I start walking towards the reception of the clinic. Bryan's still frozen behind me. I'm a few feet away from the door when I hear his growl behind me. "If you open that door I'll do more than just spank your bratty teasing ass later."
