A/N: Sherry & Tiffany rock xx
Chapter 25
BPOV
"Stop pouting," Edward said, as we drove along in his car.
"I'm not pouting," I muttered, as I continued to look out the window, even though I knew it was.
Edward reached over and grabbed my chin, forcing me to look at him. "You're pouting."
I pulled my face away from his grasp. "Yeah, well, I just don't understand why I can't stay in my apartment when Jasper is putting in a security system. You are letting them force me out of my home."
"Need I remind you that it is Saturday, the day that you agreed to submit to me."
"We're not in your house."
"Oh, little one, I will expect you to submit to me wherever we are. We will be playing in a lot more places than my home. I will also expect you to be mindful of your place during your stay at my house."
I turned back around to the window and folded my arms. I was still pissed. I couldn't believe that Jasper had told Emmett about my life. He had no right. When was he ever going to learn? That was my personal life to choose to keep private if I wanted to. Now, I was never going to hear the end of it. Emmett would never let me forget.
"Alright, that's it. I have a cure for bratty behavior," Edward said. I turned around to look at him and saw he was unbuckling his trousers. My breathing hitched as I watched him, wondering what he was doing to do. "What are your safe words?"
"Yellow and red," I mumbled.
He unzipped his pants and pulled his boxers down, freeing his throbbing erection. Without even so much as another word, he grabbed the back of my head and started to gently push my head down. Part of me wanted to remind him that he was driving, this was dangerous. The other part of me was highly turned-on. I liked the excitement of it all and if I was honest, I couldn't wait to get my lips around his cock. It had been so long since I had given a blowjob.
I moaned as I took him into my mouth, I loved the feel of his smooth skin and the salty taste of his precum.
"Feel what you do to me," he moaned, pushing my head down further, urging me to take more of him into my mouth.
I had to remind myself to relax, to fully submit to him. I was worried that we would crash, but I knew that wasn't supposed to be my concern. My job as a sub was to let go. It was his job as a Dom to look out for me and keep me safe. I would have to work on the submitting part, but for now, I was enjoying the ride.