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I gasp.
“All wet like a little slut. I bet you like to be punished, don’t you?”
I moan in response, moving my hips to take his fingers deeper inside of me. He wiggles them, playing in my wetness and turning a simple trip to get coffee into a steaming hot sexual adventure.
I bounce on his hand, riding his fingers until I reach his knuckles. It feels so good that I nearly drop my coffee in my lap. I retain enough sense to put it in the cupholder beside me before I start to see stars.
“There you go, sweet girl. Let it all go.” Pasha’s voice is thick and rich. His Russian accent really comes out when his voice is low like this, and it turns me on so much that I start to climax.
But just as the first wave of bliss is rolling through me, he pulls his fingers out of me, slapping my pussy before jerking his hand away. “Bad girl,” he barks.
I whimper, slumping down in my seat and pressing my hand into my dress to ride what’s left of my ruined orgasm.
“No, no, no,” he warns, pulling my hand away and nearly swerving off the road. “You’re not going to get anything more until you swallow my load.”
I’m not sure if I heard him right. “Swallow yourwhat?”
“My cum, princess,” he says, pulling his pants down as we roll recklessly through a red light. “Put that pretty mouth to work and I might just let you orgasm properly next time.”
His cock springs out in the open, and I gasp, concerned that someone will see. When I look around, though, there’s nobody else on the road. It feels like Pasha had this planned out and brought up to a place with very little traffic.
We’re almost outside the city, speeding down a narrow road without nothing else in sight for miles. Pasha has one hand on his erection, tugging it as he uses the other to steer.
This is unequivocally dangerous, but Pasha seems to believe otherwise. He shows no sign of fear as he grabs the back of my neck and moves me down to his cock. “That’s a good girl. Yes, those lips feels so good.”
Having his cock in my mouth makes me wet again, and I sneak a hand down between my legs, rubbing my slit in secret while I distract him with a blowjob. Maybe this time I’ll be able to cum without being interrupted.
I use my free hand to grab Pasha’s balls, tugging on them much harder than I should. He deserves it after what he did to me, and I want him to know that I can be just as cruel as he can.
But Pasha doesn’t cry out in pain as I yank his balls hard. In fact, he seems to enjoy it, pushing his hips up and thrusting deep in my mouth with a throaty groan. I’m so turned on by his enjoyment that I forget I’m trying to flip the script on him. Instead, I focus on making him cum faster, hoping to taste him as I reach my own guilty climax.
“Oh, fuck, baby, that’s right.” His voice is strained now, indicating that he’s close. I keep rubbing my pussy as I close my eyes, giving in to the euphoric sensations until I reach my peak.
Warm floods my mouth as I climax with Pasha. My legs shake, and I can barely breathe as he pumps his load deep into my throat. My body is completely overwhelmed by the incredible experience of having an orgasm while such a dominant man cums in my mouth.
I feel a shift inside of me as I realize what I just did. I’m giving up on the woman I thought I was and wearing the shoes of a billionaire’s sex-crazed mistress instead.
And it feelsamazing.
19
Pasha
Iwas so focused on getting my rocks off that I forgot I was supposed to save my seed for Valerie’s pussy. Now, I’m going to have to fuck her again, this time making damn sure I cum inside her the right way.
But I don’t want to overdo it. We can wait until tonight when I’m teaching her to drive one of her new cars, and then I’ll give her the reward her body deserves. For now, I’ll allow the panting, red-faced woman beside me cool down and recollect herself.
“Fuck, Pasha, that was too good…” she says as she regains her ability to talk. She reaches between her legs and touches her pussy, holding her hand up to show the sticky dew between her fingers. “Look what you did to me.”
“Sounds like decaf isn’t that bad after all,” I reply with a wink.
She has no energy left to roll her eyes, but I see her try anyway. “You’re an idiot… But I like you.”
“I’m glad we’ve established that.”
She sits up in her seat suddenly. “And do you like me? Or am I just some bitch you want to have fun with?”
“Both,” I reply.
