She spits and then deep-throats me, taking me to the back with a gag. I use my free hand and push her down, keeping her there, and she moans.
I fucking come.
So fast.
She didn’t even have to do the work. Just the image of her and the sound of her choking on my cock was enough.
“Dirty slut, taking me so good. Stealing it. Fuck,” I moan, trying to keep my eyes open and on the road. Once she’s taken every drop of me, I let up on her hair, and she sits up, wiping at the corners of her lips as she gives me a shy smile. And I praise her the way she deserves. “You’re such a good girl. I’m proud of you.”
She takes my praise, flourishing under it. Every time with her is more thrilling than the last. New kinks, new limits, new boundaries are pushed, and we both live for the next high. The next thrill.
“You… you came without me doing any work,” she speaks softly.
“Yeah, that’s because you’re fucking deadly. You have no idea how sexy you are, Hanna.”
“When you do that, that makes me feel powerful.”
“You are power, and I’m control. What a force we are,” I tell her, and now we’re at the location I had planned.
“The lake? I didn’t dress right for the lake.” She laughs.
“You dressed perfectly. We aren’t getting in the water,” I tell her, climbing out.
“Then what are we doing?” she hollers when I shut the door to go help her out. Opening hers, I hold out my hand.
“Just trust me, greens. You’re going to like this.” When she climbs out, I help her to not stumble. It’s dark, and the only light is the moon in the sky and the headlights on my truck. I walk us around to the truck bed, and I drop the tailgate.
Grabbing her hips, I lift her, making her squeak, and place her on the end. Every time I pick her up, it’s effortless. I keep in shape, and it pays off. The shock it brings her every time makes me swell with pride that I can do that to her.
“Wait here,” I tell her.
“I can do that. This view is stunning.”
I backed the truck in, so we’re just a few feet from the water’s edge, and she’s right. The view is breathtaking, especially when she’s the main attraction.
Going to the back seat of the cab, I grab everything I brought and take it to where she’s sitting. Not bothering to look at what I have, she keeps taking in the surroundings when I hop up in the truck bed behind her. I glance at my watch and see we only have maybe a few minutes before the main event starts.
“Hey, puppet, can you stand up for me so I can make us a bed real quick?” This finally draws her away from the view.
“You’re setting us up a bed?” Her face lights up when she looks at all the things I brought.
“Yes, I am. And I have some snacks, and I need to set it up. There’s something I want to show you, and I don’t have a lot of time.”
“Want me to light the candles?” she asks.
“Not yet. In fact, turn around, baby.” I grab her hips, turn her, and bring her back flat against my chest.
“Theo, oh my God! This is… beautiful.” Thousands of lights start to take up the entire space above the body of water.
“I knew you would love this.”
“Fireflies. I’ve always wanted to see them in person.” The lights not only fill the air but reflect on the water, and her face lights up along with them. I lean and place my chin on her shoulder, reaching one hand up to circle her throat. I sway us a bit, and she just melts, mesmerized.
“So we love fireflies, baby?” I whisper, kissing her shoulder.
“We do. This is really special. I didn’t think you had this in you. And you thought you couldn’t be a romantic.” She grabs my wrist of the hand around her neck and squeezes, turning to give me her lips. I take them, sucking her bottom lip in and nipping it.
“I’m not romantic. I’m in the business of keeping Hanna happy. Two different things. But don’t you go telling my sister I did this for you. I’ll never hear the end of it.” I tighten my grip on her neck and kiss her again.
“I won’t. It will be our secret.”
“Oh yeah? Can what I have planned to do to you tonight be our little secret too?”
She bites her lip. “Depends. What do you want to do to me?” The way she asks this, the control I feel run through me… it comes off as if she is so innocent, when really I know what happens when the lust takes over. The real Hanna was just waiting in the shadows, waiting for someone to free her and show her the power in not only herself but in her sexuality.