A lesson

The road is cold, the fog is rising off the pavement, our tires tread and press on. Miles pass before our eyes, a lingering silence thick between us. I have no desire to talk with him, the silence welcomed. An example of my stubbornness, a argument my soul needed to win, and the brute of his control over all things. I begged to be free from this life with him, and in a whoosh I was pinned against the wall, his fingers pushing into my clit. He was harsher, true, but maybe it was needed. 

His words replay in my mind. My words were not funny, he kept repeating that I was as funny as death. That I must apologize. He kept repeating that I wasn’t funny, that there was no other for him, or for me. He is right, this I know but still I need this silence. 

He forced my leg over his shoulder, delving his tongue in the juices of my core, holding and twisting my nipples until I exploded all over his chin. He slipped a finger in my ass, preparing me for me for his over abundant size. I screamed against the wall, as my face found itself smashed against the paint, and my hands found grounding on my knees. 

All my mouth could release was “Daddy.” no other thought came my way.

I came, we came together. Now I sit stating out the window as he drives, and his cum is still warm along my thighs. My body in shock, but calming down. I hear his zipper slide open, his hand reaches around my neck. 

“Time to teach that mouth of yours a lesson.” my cunt tightens, nipples harden, my neck feels a twinge as he’s thrusting into my throat. 

I am every bit his, as he is completely mine, and this is a lesson I will remember.