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Catherine shook her head. “No, I don’t think so.”
Jason just nodded firmly.
“Isn’t that a bit sadistic?” she asked.
“Hop in,” he commanded. He spoke firmly, authoritatively, but not angrily.
What will he do if I refuse?Catherine wondered, but she realised she already knew the answer to that question. He’d addressed it earlier, before they’d even gotten out of the car. If she was truly uncomfortable, he would back off.Of course he would.He’s not Steve,she reminded herself again.Jason doesn’t have an abusive bone in his body.
She took a deep breath, gathering her courage, and he stood aside so she could get in. She put her foot up on the step and grabbed the handle above the window, hoisting herself in. As she did, Jason lifted her skirt up and out of the way, so she had no choice but to sit her sore, bare bottom directly down onto the warmed leather.
“Shit, that’s hot!” she gasped as her burning bottom made contact with the seat. Ordinarily, the leather would be pleasantly warm. But on a hot, stinging bottom, it burned.
“Language!” Jason admonished, pretending to be appalled.
“You just smacked my ass from my hips to my thighs and made me sit on hot leather,” she grumbled. “I think I’m allowed to swear.”
Catherine squirmed uncomfortably and put her hands under her butt to shield her burning bottom from the heat emanating off the leather but Jason pulled them away.
“No,” he scolded. “Nothing is to be between that bare ass and that hot seat. I want you to think about your disobedience the whole way there.”
He checked her feet were in before shutting the door and walking around the front of the car to the driver’s side. The air conditioning came on automatically when the engine roared to life, and the cool air was a relief. It did nothing to help the fire in her butt though, and as she clicked her seatbelt into place, Jason fiddled with the dial on the dash.
“Seat warmers,” he announced. “This is going to be an uncomfortable trip for you, isn’t it?”
Catherine reached forward to turn it off but he slapped her hand away. “No, let it stay on. Right on high.”
“When did you get to be such a sadistic bastard?” she grumbled, but she sat back and left the dial as it was. The heated seat was preferable to another spanking. And she had no doubt that another spanking was entirely possible if she pushed the issue.Suck it up, Catherine,she told herself.You knew a punishment was in the cards when you deliberately disobeyed his instructions this morning.
They’d only been driving a few minutes when Jason placed his hand on her thigh again, his fingers creeping under her skirt. He rested it there for a moment, not moving, just letting her feel the touch of his skin against hers, a fire building up between them. But soon, he trailed his fingers upward, moving slowly, his light touch almost a tickle, as his fingers crept closer and closer to her pussy, making it pulse and ache.
Catherine opened her legs, offering herself to him in an unspoken invitation, and he took her up on it, sliding his fingers closer and closer to her core until they were delving inside her, sending sparks shooting through her, making her feel more alive than she’d felt in forever.
She arched her back into the seat, tilting her pelvis to give him better access. But that made her burning bottom press even harder into the hot leather, the warmth fanning the flames of her punishment. She hissed in pain.
Jason chuckled at her discomfort.
“That seat hot, huh? You wish you’d obeyed now?”
“Yes, Daddy,” she whimpered, moaning at the way his fingers inside her teased her wickedly, driving her crazy.
He plunged his fingers in and out of her, circling her wet pussy, staking his claim, his thumb flicking her clit.
“You are very naughty, wearing no knickers,” he scolded playfully, his voice a deep, rumbly growl. “I like it. I think that will be a rule for the whole weekend—no knickers. I like being able to touch you like this, playing with you while I drive. I want easy access to this pussy for the whole weekend.”
“Yes, sir,” she gasped as he slid a second finger inside of her, twisting it around.
“Mine,” he growled.
“Yours,” she agreed.
Her breathing was ragged, quick. Every nerve ending was alive as his magical fingers stroked her labia, dipping inside her, circling, moving in and out, driving her wild with delicious torment.
Suddenly, with no warning, he withdrew his fingers, returning both hands to the steering wheel as he negotiated a fork in the road. As they travelled along, the valley opened up below them in the most stunning view she’d ever seen. Craggy mountains bordered the wide expanse of green, and a rocky river flowed through the middle. Sheep grazed on either side. There were no fences that she could see, nothing manmade. If they weren’t travelling on a road, it would be easy to believe they were the only two people on earth.
Jason continued driving slowly as he took in the scenery, but his hands both remained fixed firmly to the steering wheel, leaving her empty. Wanting. Her pussy throbbed, blood pulsing through it in time with the beat of her heart.
“Are you going to leave me like this?”
