“No ma’am. You may not come.”
“But it’s been so long. And I’m plugged.”
Even when she was desperately horny she still pushed herself to her limits. He suppressed a moan of his own.
Her chest rose and fell with sharp little pants. “Please… please Austin, let me come. Please.”
Her pleading spoke directly to his dick, and he shifted his weight in the seat. “No, Love. Not yet.”
“But it’s been so long…” Her sentence faded into a moan as he pulled up to a red light.
“Are you wet for me, Mackenzie?”
She glared at him through narrowed slits. “You can hear for yourself just how wet I am, Austin.”
He pursed his lips to suppress a grin. He loved when she was wet and needy for him. When he held her orgasm in the palm of his hand and she stayed the bratty, indignant little spitfire he loved with his entire being.
“You know this is of your own doing, correct?” He trailed his fingers along the inside of her thigh.
She arched her back, moving her hips toward his hand. “I… I… Austin, please. Fuck. Please. I can’t take it anymore.”
“Not yet. But I assume you have learned your lesson?”
Her teeth sank into her full bottom lip as he slipped his hand into her pants, moving hers out of the way. Her panties were soaked, as was her pussy, but he didn’t move his hand, just cupped her and squeezed.
“Mackenzie?”
“Y-y-eah?” She cleared her throat. “Yes, Sir?”
“I asked if you had learned your lesson.”
“Yes, Sir. Edging isn’t easy peasy or lemon squeezy. I can’t do a whole month like I joked I could – hell, I can’t even do a week.” She sighed. “I don’t know what I was thinking. Maybe I was abducted by aliens. This is killing me. I need to come so badly, Austin. Please.”
“And?”
She grunted out a huff. “And I won’t ever come without your permission again.”
“Good girl.”
She melted under his hand with a whimper. “Austin…”
“Tell me, Love.” He slipped a single finger between her slick lips and found her clit. “What were you thinking over dinner?”
She clamped her lips between her teeth and shook her head.
“Mackenzie…” His fingers moved faster, sliding over her sensitive spot.
Another shake of her head, but her hips bucked to his hand as she chased her release.
“Austin… I’m… I’m going to…”
“No, Mackenzie. You are not.”
The light changed, but the roads at the quiet intersection were empty, so he didn’t move.
“P-p-please? I… f-f-fuck. Austin. I’m too c-c-close. You need to s-s-stop.”
“No ma’am.”
