NSFW Concepts

chapter 1

  He pulled into a parking space in the empty target parking lot. I was getting nervous.
  I slid out of the passenger seat and moved to the back, staying silent and keeping my eyes down.
  I felt his gaze on me as he put the car into park and sat next to me.
  "I'm sorry." I sighed, getting really worried that he's angry at me. He has every right to be. We've been together for 7 months now without our peers knowing, and I just had to get all excited in front of everyone.
  "Baby," I still felt his eyes on me as I ignored him and looked through the window. I feel my emotions bubbling up, and now is really not a good time. "Baby," he repeated. "eyes."
  I fiddled with my hands as I looked over in his direction, but completely avoiding eye contact. He shifted his body closer to mine, so that we were nearly touching, and firmly grabbed my chin with his left hand. 
"You know the rules," he said in a demanding voice. "and I do not want to repeat myself again."
  I waited a couple seconds before reluctantly lifting my eyes so that they were staring at his.
"Good girl."  That made me feel a whole bunch of emotions.
"Now come here." He let go of the grip on my chin and patted his thigh. I complied, moving so I was sitting on top of his lap, and he wrapped his arms around my torso, grabbing both my wrists in one hand so I couldn't move them.
  "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to out us in front of everyone like that, I jus-" I started.
  "Shhhh, I'm not mad at you baby." I leaned back into him, and felt something in his pants.
He kissed and sucked on the soft part of my neck and jawline, while I let out little moans of pleasure.
"Are you sure?"
"Yes babygirl, now hush and turn around for me."
"Ok," I listened, straddling his hips and put my arms around his neck.
"Excuse me?" He gave a piercing look.
"I mean yes." I said all shy and squirmy.
He raised his eyebrows more.
"Yes sir." I giggled.
  "If you don't watch yourself, you're going to get tied."
  "And you think I mind?" I replied.
  "Oh baby, you will."
  "Empty threats?"
  I saw him reach his hand between the seats and pull out two long black pieces of ribbon. He gently moved me off of him, and I saw him raise the two headrests. He tied one piece of ribbon tightly to each side. I saw lust in his eyes as he wrapped his hand firmly around my neck and kissed me. He kept his hand there, and lied me down so he was on top of me. I tried to kiss back but my actions and words were incoherent, and I whined with frustration.
  "Poor little baby has no words? Unfortunate."
I gave him puppy eyes and whined again so he would kiss me. He ran his other hand through my hair, and bent down to touch his lips to mine again. It was sloppier this time, the both of us getting turned on more and more as our tongues intertwined. He kissed me some more and I moved my hands to the top of his jeans, unbuttoning and unzipping them.
"Take my clothes off." I whispered in one breath.
He helped me pull my shirt above my head to reveal a green lace bra, that I had definitely bought with him in mind. He then gently pulled down my shorts to reveal matching underwear. He was quicker to remove his own clothes, only his boxers and glasses remaining on his body. My god he is attractive.
He took his glasses and threw them in the drivers seat before leaning down again to place soft kisses on my neck.
"But they look so good on you"
"Baby, they'd be in the w-"
I placed my hand over his hard crotch. "That's strike two. Number one was your sass earlier."
I just smirked. "You see the ribbons I tied? That's not for me, sweetheart, that's yours."
"But I just want you." I said.
He bent down to whisper in my ear.
"Not quite yet."
I stuck my hand inside his pants and wrapped my hand around his penis, making eye contact the whole time.
"Alright that's it, strike three."
He got off of me, and I sat up. He tied the ribbon around each wrist, very tight, but being gentle about it. I sat there, with my arms restrained, irritated.
"Hmm, what do you say, ball gag? Collar?"
I grunted, frustrated. This talk is hot as hell, especially coming from him, but I won't let him know that I'm into it in the moment.
He turned around, rummaging through the console for toys and other items, and I turned to tug at the ribbon on my left wrist with my teeth. It wasn't working, he tied it really tight.
"Not helping your case, Princess."
I let go and stared him down. He put his strong veiny hands around my neck, and held me against the back of the seat. "Collar it is."

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to be continued!!!
what are your thoughts? I've never written anything like this before so I'm sorry if it's bad.