As the truck slowed to a stop at the red light, Mark looked over at the little brunette sitting in his passenger seat, her arms crossed tightly as she kept her gaze on the windshield. Everything had been going just fine, when he suddenly found himself at the receiving end of her fury as they were leaving the bar.
"So are you going to make me keep guessing what I did wrong? Or are you going to just tell me how I fucked up, so we can get over this?" Mark asked, his own irritation building.
Scoffing, she shook her head. "Un-fucking-believable. Are you really that big of a dumbass, that you don't realize why I'm mad?"
"Damnit, Dani, I'm not a mind reader! Will you quit being a stubborn ass, and tell me what the fuck is wrong?"
Dani finally looked over at him. "I'm not stupid, Mark, I saw you flirting with that blonde. You didn't even try to hide it, either. I mean, for fuck's sake she was practically grabbing your dick right there at the bar!"
Mark glanced over at her. "Is that what this is about?" Looking ahead once more, she remained silent. "Dani, I'm a businessman. You knew going into this what I do for a living. Sometimes, I have to please potential clients, and if that means telling them what they want to hear then so be it."
"So I'm supposed to be fine with some bitch sucking your dick?"
"Oh, for fuck's sake, I wouldn't have let it go that far."
"How am I supposed to know? You just said you want to 'please potential clients', right?"
"Don't use my words against me like that, little girl," Mark warned, glancing over at her. Dani simply sat there in angry silence, still refusing to look at him. "You're being awfully bratty, little girl."
She scoffed. "No, I'm not," she mumbled in a weak attempt at a protest.
Mark was amused by this. "Oh no? You're not?" Dani shrugged. "I think you are, and you know you are. Now why are you acting out?"
"I already told you."
"Yeah, but there's more to it than that, I can tell. Now spit it out."
For a long moment, she remained silent, before finally getting out, "I just wish I was the first person you'd want to treat like that, that's all."
"What the fuck are you talking about?"
"You've barely acknowledged me all night. You'd think after not seeing each other for months, I'd get a little more attention from the person I thought I was in a relationship with, but instead that attention went to some blonde bimbo."
It finally clicked with him. "So that's what this is about? You don't feel like you're getting enough attention?"
Dani once more shrugged, and when he laughed she without thinking snapped, "If this is so funny to you, maybe I'll just have to go get the attention I need elsewhere."
This made Mark quickly grow serious. Dani gasped when he suddenly reached over to yank her legs apart and force his hand between her now parted thighs. "I think you forgot who this pussy belongs to," he growled as his fingers moved beneath her dress and against her panty-clad mound. Unable to say anything, she simply whimpered at his actions, and again gasped when he swiftly slipped his hand inside her panties. "Tell me whose pussy this is," he added as he sank two fingers inside her.
She once again whimpered. "Yours...it's yours, Mark," she quietly stated, and cried out when he suddenly gave her a swift slap before grabbing her jaw, forcing her to look over at him.
"What did you just call me?" He snapped, glancing over at her with eyes burning like emerald flames.
"I'm sorry daddy," she quickly corrected herself, feeling both scared and incredibly turned on.
Once more glancing over at her, Mark finally let go of her jaw, and reached down between his legs. Unable to take her eyes off of him, she watched as he swiftly undid the fly of his jeans, and reaching in pulled out his already hard cock. "Get over here, and suck my cock little girl," he demanded, grabbing a fistful of her hair and pulling her to him. Undoing her seatbelt, she quickly scrambled closer to him, and as soon as he forced her head down she willingly took him down her throat. Growling, he kept his hand tangled in her hair as his hips arched up, making sure to also keep his focus on the road. Releasing his hold on her hair, he allowed his hand to slowly slide down her back to the curve of her ass, and bunching up her dress he grabbed a handful of the soft flesh, murmuring his approval when he realized she had slipped off her panties.
"Goddamn, your mouth feels good," he sighed, leaning over so he could reach that special spot between her legs. She let out a muffled moan when she felt his fingers once more sink into her now aching pussy, and reaching down she allowed her fingertips to skim over her tingling clit as she both quickened the movement of her head and sucked harder on his thick cock. As she got lost in her actions, determined to taste his sweet come, he suddenly cursed as he forced her head back up. Slightly out of breath, she looked at him with a confused expression, and when he glanced back over at her he commented,"You're too fucking good at that, little girl. I plan on coming in you...just not in your mouth."
Biting her lip, she grinned at this as she took him in her hand, making him groan as she stroked him. When she saw they were on a gravel road in the middle of nowhere, she suddenly could not wait until they got back to their house, and leaning over she whispered in his ear, "Pull over and fuck me, daddy."
Giving another quiet curse, Mark immediately pulled over into the ditch, and shut off both the engine and the lights before yanking her onto his lap. As they kissed hungrily, their hands grabbed at and pulled at one another, until Dani took him by surprise when she suddenly impaled herself on him. "Fuck," he hissed through clenched teeth, his reaction making her grin.
"You're so big, daddy, I don't know if I can handle it," she sighed in his ear, pulling a growl from him.
"You're going to ride my cock like the good little slut I know you are," he demanded as his hand wrapped around her neck, squeezing tight. Holding onto the seat, she bit her lip as she started grinding into him, and again kissed him heatedly as she quickly sped up her pace. Suddenly, the two of them fell back as Mark lowered the seat, making her give a squeak of surprise. Briefly stopping she pulled back to look at him in surprise, and giving a small giggle she went right back to what she was doing.
"Your cock is so amazing," she moaned, her eyes rolling back when his hand again found her throat.
"Ride me, baby girl. Make us both feel good," he murmured, groaning when she started bouncing on him. "Tell me again whose pussy this is." When she remained silent, he gave another slap to her cheek. "Tell me."
She cried out. "Yours...it's yours, daddy," she whimpered, biting her lip as she braced her hands against his chest.
"That's right, baby. That's my good girl," he grunted, his hands grasping her hips as he started thrusting up into her to meet her motions. Gritting his teeth, he let his head fall back as that coil once more began to build.
"I'm getting so close," Dani panted, bouncing harder on him.
"I don't think brats deserve to come."
"Please, I'll be a good girl. Please let me come," Dani begged, so very close.
Again grabbing her throat, Mark reached down to stroke her clit with his other hand, making her cry out. "You think I should let you get off, huh?" She quickly nodded. Bracing his feet, he began to pound up into her, also on the verge of falling apart. "Hold it...hold it..."
"P-Please..."
"Now, come on my cock right now," he demanded, and together they cried out as they hit their peaks at the same time. When it finally passed, they collapsed back into the seat, the only sound in the truck their heavy breathing. Wrapping his arms around her, he allowed Dani to snuggle into him as he softly stroked her hair. "Is that the attention you were wanting?"
"Mm," she mumbled, making him chuckle.
"Are we don't being a brat?" he asked, and she finally sat up to look down at him.
"For now," she replied coyly, a mischievous smile coming to her face.
Smirking, he simply shook his head. "What am I going to do with you, little girl?"
"Love me?" she said in a shy little voice, suddenly insecure as she looked down.
Taking her face in his hands, he pulled her down and softly kissed her. "I do love you," he quietly reassured her, and she smiled brightly at this before kissing him again. "Now get back in your seat so I can get us home. I ain't done with you," he added as he straightened his seat back up, and giggling once more she hopped back in her seat, noting to herself as he started up the truck what they had was perfectly imperfect, and it was everything she could ever need.