“Fuuck,” he says as spurts of warm, salty liquid cum into my mouth. I run my tongue over the slit, catching the last drop before I release him and sit back on my heels, licking my lips.
He glances over at me before he turns his attention to the road and tucks himself back in his pants, zipping them up but leaving the button undone. “Is there anything you can’t do?” He whispers in awe with a smile on his face.
“That good?” I ask, feeling good about it. I put that satisfied smile on his face.
“Pretty fucking amazing,” he smirks then his eyes turn dark with malice. “Lift your skirt.”
“Why?” I looked out the windshield and confirmed that we were still on the freeway.
“Trust me, baby.” I hesitate a moment then sit the right way around in my seat and do as told. “Touch yourself.”
“Touch myself?” I ask stupidly.
“Da.” I’d never done anything like this before. Hell, all I’ve done with this man have been first experiences for me. “Touch that pretty pussy and let me see.”
So filthy…
The shyness leaves my body when the ache between my thighs becomes so delicious it is almost painful, and the thought of making myself come while he watches excites me. So I unfastened my seatbelt, planted my black boots on the dash, and slouched down in my seat, slipping my hand inside my panties.
“Fuck your fingers, love,” he says. I slip two fingers inside and slide them in and out, my breath coming out in little pants, my thumb rubbing my clit. “That’s it. Slower. Fuck yourself, just like that,” Vitali rasps. His hand moves on top of mine and increases the pressure on my own, forcing me to go in deeper. I’m almost delirious with need. The uncontrollable need for this man.
“Let me see you come undone for me.” Vitali demanded and that does it.
I come undone for him.
My thighs quiver and my walls contract around my fingers. The feeling takes over me and my vision blurs as the orgasm crashes over me like a wave. Once the high is over, I collapse onto my seat and slowly I return to the here and now.
My cheeks heat when the realization that I’d just masturbated in front of Vitali sinks in. My Russian, however, had no qualms whatsoever. The tease has a small smile on his face as he watches me. He’s so handsome. It hurts to look at him. Sometimes I feel like looking at Vitali Solonik is like staring directly at the sun.
“You’re so fucking beautiful. Let me taste you.” I guided my fingers to his mouth and watch as his plump cherry red lips wrap around them, sucking on my fingers like they were his favorite treat. He licks my fingers clean before he grabs the back of my neck, yanks me toward him, and crushes his mouth to mine.
I return his kiss and think to myself how I’ve never tasted anything as sweet as him.
Nothing and I don’t think I’ll ever will.
Vitali then flicks his wrist, takes my seatbelt off and drags me into his lap. His kiss turns more savage. There was nothing sweet about this kiss. It was hungry and primal and urgent and I could feel him growing hard again, his erection pressing against my thigh. When he pulls away, I’m half delirious.
I need more.
I need all of him.
His hooded gray eyes roam my face, and his lips tilt up on one side in that sexy, half-smile, like he’d read my mind.
Coming to my senses, I glance out the window to find that we were parked in my driveway and I hadn’t even noticed.
I lose track of time when I’m with this man.
I lose my mind too.
“Get your ass inside, baby. I’m not done with you,” he says as he gently bites the side of my neck and his callous palm slides under my shirt, making it impossible to think straight. Vitali grabs my chin, making me look at him. I stare into his lustful and wicked gray eyes. Then he grins. “Tonight, you’re going get dirty for me, Kadra,” he says, his voice husky. It was a statement, not a question. Then his grin turns into a Cheshire Cat smile, and goosebumps spread over my skin, making my heart skip many beats.
Then the man showed me just how filthy I could get through the late hours of night. The next morning, I woke up in his arms in pure bliss but I should have known that heaven wouldn’t last.
Not for me.
Chapter 36
KADRA