Burned (Devil's Blaze MC #3)(85)

“Did you get wet, sweet Annie? Did you need to be f*cked? Did you want to come?”

“I, uh…yes.”

Something in her voice alerts me. Oh, my little Annie has been a bad, bad girl.

“Did you make yourself come?”

“Sabre!” She protests, but she doesn’t answer me. My hand bites into her tender flesh on her thigh, and I ask again.

“Did you make yourself come, Annie? Answer me.”

“I…”

“Annie, do not lie to me.”

“I…yes. I did. It was…I mean, I read and things, but I never read a book where there were three people involved, and I never thought it’d be so….”

“Hot?”

“They both wanted her. They needed her, it was kind of like she had power over them, even when they were rough and…”

“Fucking her so hard she screamed?”

“I…yes…”

“Tell me what your favorite part was. Be honest.”

The truck is quiet except for the sound of the engine and the wheels rolling along the highway, but even over that I can hear Annie’s breathing. She’s just a step away from coming and I’ve barely done more than pet her sweet little snatch.

“When he bent her over her desk and made love to her while his buddy watched.”

“Oh, Annie, that wasn’t making love, that was f*cking. He f*cked her. Say it.”

“He f*cked her…”

“We have a problem though, sweet Annie.”

“Why am I Peaches sometimes and Annie others?” She asks out of the blue, and I think to dodge what she knows is coming next. She’s cute.

“Because you’ve been named Peaches by the club, but you’re my Annie. That’s why when I’m eating you out I only use Annie. When I’m not f*cking you or eating you? You can be both to me. But no other motherf*cker better say your name from here out. It’s mine.”

She remains silent, shifting in the seat. It doesn’t escape my attention how she bucks against my hand, wanting more.

“Sabre, I need…”

“Sorry, baby. That can’t happen, you were a bad girl.”

“But…you told me to watch it. I never would have…”

“I don’t mean that Annie. I mean you didn’t have permission to make yourself come. Your * belongs to me now. No one makes that * come but me or unless they have permission from me.”

“Explain again why I like the things you do to me?”

“Because there’s a wild woman inside of you, sweet Annie, and you like her. Now, I’m afraid you’re going to have to be punished.”

“Punished?” she questions, and I can hear the fear in her voice and really wish her f*cking father was closer. I pull off to the side of the road then put my hand under her chin and pull her closer. I make sure our eyes connect; I need her to understand this.

“I would never hurt you, Annie. You’re important to me. The more time I spend with you, the more I want. You get that, right?”

“Yes, I feel the same, Sabre…”

“Ultimately, when I punish you, it will be to teach you what pleases me, but it will also be about teaching you what brings you pleasure. You understand?”

“Not completely, but I think I get the gist.”

I kiss her forehead. “Trust me, Annie. Eventually, you might just seek out punishment from me.”

“What is my punishment now?”

“The video I sent you? Did you watch as she sucked on that man’s cock?”

“Yeah…”

“You’re going to suck me off just like that, and if you’re a good girl, I’ll come in your mouth and not all over your face like I want to.”

“I…I’ve never done that. What if I disappoint you?”

“Sweetheart, nothing you could possibly do will disappoint me. Take your time, experiment, learn what I like. You will figure it out.”

She looks at me and nods with a slight smile. Innocent, pure, eager to please, and f*cking hot as hell—that’s my Annie.

“I’ll do it as soon as we get home.”

“That’s not going to work for me, sweetheart. You’re going to suck me right now,” I tell her, unbuckling my jeans and releasing the button and zipper. My aching, hard cock springs out; the head already moist and ready for action. “Now angle yourself so the steering wheel isn’t in the way and show me what you learned from the video,” I instruct her. She looks out the windows and back at me.

“Sabre, anyone can see us…”

“I guess you better use that sweet mouth to keep my cock all covered then. Now do it.”

She slides her glasses off and puts them in her purse. She takes off the pink sweater she has over the tight little camisole and puts that to the side. Annie has no f*cking idea right now how sexy she is, but damn, I can already feel my balls tighten. She slides down the seat so she can reach my dick easily, and I stop her right before her lips reach my cock. I hear her huff of frustration and I’m right there with her, but there’s one more thing I need.

“Take your hair down, Annie.”

She doesn’t even question me and I want to growl in victory. She reaches up and undoes the complicated knot and silky strands of blonde fall down over her shoulders. Hot as f*ck, and all mine. She bends her head down and I wrap my hand in that thick, beautiful hair. Her hand grips my cock gently, and I smile. Eventually, I’ll teach her that she won’t hurt me, but we don’t have the time or the room right now. I pull out on the road and she hesitates. I think she must see the need in my eyes though because the next thing I feel is her sweet, little tongue sliding along my cock. I groan in response. Her tongue slides down my shaft and teases my balls.