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I have to show my gratitude in the right way.
“Galina?” he asks, startled by my hand slipping onto his right thigh.
“Shh. Just focus on driving. We don’t want to crash.”
He narrows his eyes at me, then stares out the window. Shifting around, I unbuckle myself; I need to be free to execute my plan. Stretching myself across the middle console, my elbows prop me over his lap. Gently I trace the rivets on his pants before flicking his belt open.
Arsen makes a throaty noise above me. Encouraged, I grind his zipper down, the metal teeth parting until the bulge of his cock can be seen in his boxers. I caught a glimpse of it earlier, but being this close is sending butterflies through my blood.
I trace my fingertip over his shaft lightly, drawing an appreciative but quiet hiss from his lips. His hips shift upward. Incited by his response, I pull his boxers down. His cock is large enough that the tip rests on his stomach. I begin salivating; my pussy is wet all over again.
“Go on,” he whispers thickly.
Gazing upward, I make sure his eyes are still on the road. I don’t want to crash and be found like this. Though … what a way to go. Fisting the middle of his shaft, I give it a squeeze.
“Fuck!” he hisses.
“Sorry, did that hurt?”
“No,” he replies. “Do it again, Galina.”
The rush of arousal makes my grip tighten on him. Rocking my hips helplessly at the waves of pleasure, I press a kiss to his cock, savoring the warmth and salt. My tongue follows the path of the thick veins running along his skin.
Opening my mouth as wide as possible, I pull him inside.
He’s big, and I’m gagging before I’m halfway to his root. “Jeez,” I breathe when I withdraw. “You’re huge.”
His moan is pure eroticism. His thighs flex as he arches to meet me. Licking my palm until it’s good and slick, I wrap it around his base. I can’t deep throat, but I have my ways. Pumping up and down, I suckle his tip as his scent fills my nose, mixing with the delicious salty taste of his precum. My lips meet the pistoning of my hand. The car is full of filthy, sloppy noises. The only thing louder is Arsen’s breathing.
“Galina, fuck, I’m close.” The car speeds up; I roll one way, then brace myself to stay in his lap. He corrects his pressure on the gas pedal, but I have to end this before he gets a speeding ticket. Jerking his cock harder, I move my tongue from side to side under the dimple of his cock head. His whole shaft swells, and my jaw aches from struggling to hold him.
A loud, animal-like hiss escapes his pressed teeth. The veins in my grip pulsate, warning me just before spurts of hot, thick semen fill my mouth. He doesn’t have to tell me to swallow. I’m eager for this reward as I close my lips around the tip and gulp him down.
With a wet pop, I pull him from my lips. Wiping my mouth with the back of my wrist, I give him a coy look burning with passion. I came earlier, but I want to come again. Arsen shoots me several fast glances.
“That was one hell of a thank you,” he says.
“I’m a fan of payback.”
“So I see,” he whispers. His chuckle is mired with disbelief. The car smells of our mutual lust. His cock is getting hard again.
We can keep going. We both want to.
His phone buzzes. Arsen fumbles for his pants, redoing everything up to hide the evidence of our actions. He presses a button on the dashboard. “What’s going on, Nikolai?”
“Are you alone?”
Arsen gives me a side-eye. “No.”
“Call me back when you are, pakhan.”
The call ends and Arsen goes quiet, like he’s gathering his thoughts. I expect him to speak, but he remains this way when we reach the gates protecting his house. Parking the car, he cuts the engine. Only then does he face me.
“I’m sorry, it’s work.”
“I understand.”
I don’t, not really. This war that’s going on is still invisible to me. Opening my door, I slip out. Standing in the cool air, I adjust my dress, making sure I’m presentable before I go inside.
