“Mhhmm” I sigh out as you turn the steering wheel and pull up in the driveway and look at you as you place the car in park, and I lean my head back on the head rest.
“Finally, we’re home.” You state as you unbuckle your seatbelt and lean over the console and kiss me. “Thank you for tonight.” I feel your lips pull a smile against mine as you reach for the side of my face. “Couldn’t have asked for a greater birthday dinner with everyone.”
“Any time, honey.” I say closing the gap between us again and meet your lips.
We make our way back into the house and up the stairs into the bedroom. You stand in front of the vanity as you begin to undo the buttons on your shirt to loosen it. You watch me intently through the mirror as I go to sit on our bed and cross my legs and bend over, unhooking my heels. I run my hand over the covers, only for you to just notice the paraphernalia laying there. Your eyes widen as you turn around and make your way over to me.
“I see you have other things on your mind…” you state as you place both arms on either side of me of the bed and lean into me to kiss me.
I pull back, “It is after all your birthday…” I state as I smirk and lean my head to the right, watching you.
You raise an eyebrow at me, your left hand starts to wander up the right side of my body, causing me to shiver in reaction. You notice the leather garter under my skirt and look at me again. You slowly made your way up my arm, over my shoulder, my neck and to the side of my face before you grabbed my cheek and chin. You pushed me slightly back as you held me steady, and I intuitively grabbed your forearm with both my hands to stabilise myself, looking at your soft boy expression with a cheeky glint in my eyes. I grin at you and bite the corner of my lip.
“Do it.” I encourage you as I smirk.
“Baby don’t…” you reply trying to restrain yourself and sigh out.
“Do it.” I state again.
“Once I start….” you inhale deeply. “You know I won’t be able…”
“Do. It.” I annunciate the syllables as I cut you off.
“…to stop….” You just finish at the same time.
You exhale as I push the limits again. I let one hand go off of your forearm and reach for the front of your pants and graze over your manhood.
“The Brat does what?” you state almost immediately and grab my wrist and hold it away from you as you look me dead in my eyes, warning me of my actions.
“Just let me…” I say not breaking eye contact as I poke my tongue out a little.
You forcibly yank me up from the bed and swiftly wrap your hand and tighten your grip around my neck. You pull me into you, so my face is only inches from yours.
“My baby girl is too pretty for this… that long hair…” you run your free hand through my long locks, “those eyes…” you start, “those lips…” you passionately kiss me, “but the brat needs to be punished. She needs to learn her lesson.”
You kiss me again, moaning as you do so.
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/11tlcnb/happy_birthday_f4mmf_18_brat_female_sub_male_dom