Free Domme By Default by Tymber Dalton

concerned it's what good husbands do. I bought our movie tickets without asking if she wanted to see what I'd picked. I paid for the popcorn and soda and led her by the hand to the seats I wanted.
    As the lights dimmed and the opening previews rolled, she leaned into my side and one hand dropped to my lap. My cock throbbed inside my pants and I grabbed her hand, gently squeezed it.
    "Not here," I whispered. "I'll come in my pants."
    She laced her fingers through mine and snuggled tightly against me. "Later?"
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    I nuzzled her temple and whispered in her ear, "If you're a good girl."
    There was no mistaking her low, hungry moan. I knew if I slipped my hand inside her panties I'd find her soaking wet.
    My heart raced. Part of me wanted to drag her out of there right then and fuck her in the back seat of the car. My mind whirled. I'd waffled about part of my plan, not sure if I had the balls to do it.
    Now, I knew I did. For her.
    After the movie, I firmly clasped her hand in mine and led her to the car. I'd parked far out in the lot, the passenger door facing away from the building. I set a slow, leisurely pace. By the time we reached the car, traffic from our movie crowd had thinned considerably.
    And the lot was dark.
    I gripped her right hand as I helped her in, then stopped her from swinging her legs inside the car. "Put your purse down," I ordered.
    She set it on the floor and looked up at me, not speaking.
    I'd turned off the dome light. The area was dark. Our car sat alone in a pool of inky blackness in the parking lot.
    "Unzip me," I commanded.
    She swallowed hard, but did.
    "Suck me, baby."
    She nearly took my knees out from under me, she went down so hard and deep on me. I firmly gripped the back of her head and groaned, trying not to shoot my load down her throat that fast.
    I kept an eye out, no one around.
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    My wife always knew how to give me a great blow job, but tonight's was beyond compare. She eagerly worked her lips and tongue down my shaft. I fisted my hands in her hair and fucked my hips against her face.
    "Get ready," I gasped.
    She moaned as I came, swallowing every drop. I had to lean against the car for support because my legs were shaking.
    I had to make her let go, she didn't want to stop sucking me and I'd already started getting hard again.
    Patting the top of her head, I said, "That was very good, baby. Good girl. Zip me up so I can take you home."
    She carefully tucked me away and looked up at me with eager eyes and a gorgeous smile.
    I leaned in and kissed her. "That was fucking fantastic. Did you have fun?"
    "Yeah!" Her voice sounded breathless, eager.
    She'd be jumping me as soon as we walked in the door, I suspected. The question was, did I have enough willpower to finish the game I'd started for her?
    When we got home she tried to squirm against me in the foyer and I carefully untangled her, firmly gripped her wrists.
    "Go get in bed and wait for me," I softly commanded.
    "Naked."
    She ran to do it.
    I closed my eyes and took a deep breath, forced myself not to race her to the bedroom.
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    naked in our bed, spread-eagled and squirming, a seductive smile on her face.
    "Like this?" she asked.
    I leaned against the doorjamb. "Almost." I slowly loosened my tie, taking my time, making her wait and anticipate.
    "Almost?"
    "You won't look right until I've got you bouncing up and down on my cock, baby."
    Her whole body flushed and she moaned, squirming.
    I pulled my tie free and sat at the end of the bed. "Touch yourself for me."
    She froze. This was one thing she'd never done, that I'd never asked. "What?"
    "You heard me. I want to watch you finger yourself." I waited her out. I wanted to see her do this. If she flat out refused I wouldn't force her, but it certainly would lead