To the Parking Lot and Onward

Ebony started to drag him towards the bathroom, but Ken pulled her back, against him and kissed her one more time, “We have a bet to win, my lovely pet. No time for a diversion no matter how…ecstatic.”

Ebony frowned against his lips and writhed one last time, making it intimately clear what exactly he was turning down. “Are you sure?” she whispered against his ear, ignoring the scandalized look given her by a little old lady and the slack-jawed stare of a teenager as the shuffled past the pair.

Ken froze, “Ebony, I like you and I really like fucking you, but you need to understand that I’m in charge. You want to be in charge of Ivory, that’s fine, if you’ve described her well, then I can make that happen, but between us, I’m in charge, or there’s no us. Jokes aside, can you handle that?”

A tiny smile appeared on her dark lips and a not at all tiny thrill ran through her. The woman she’d always been to everyone else and the woman who had been hidden behind the strong black woman uniform she wore with almost as much panache as the barely-there outfit she wore as she pressed against the man who might be her, she shied away from the word for a moment, before forcing herself to face what he was asking her, master…

“Yes,” she couldn’t make herself say it, “sir,” she substituted, subsiding and returning to her place by his side, his arm returning to his waist and his hand to her ass.

“Good,” he said, leading her out to her own car, it wasn’t a nice one, but it ran just fine.

Ken opened the door for her, like a gentleman of old (though it was the driver’s side door, so not quite) and guided her into her seat, coping a feel with surprising subtlety. The feel he copped, after sitting next to her and commanding her to take them to Ivory’s house, which she probably had returned to after work in order to dress and prepare for her gangbang, was less subtle, but more fun, for both of them.

After she started the car, Ken kept his hands to himself, much to her disappointment, until she reached the first stop light. Then his hand came to rest lightly on her knee and slowly ran up her thigh to her naked and still sopping cunt. Her breathing grew ragged as he avenged her efforts to seduce him. Her driving remained safe as Ken drove her closer and closer to the peak of her orgasm. Mostly.