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CHAPTER 41

MIKHAIL

Song- Dangerous, Royal Deluxe

I pull out onto the freeway, the engine roaring as I slam my foot on the accelerator. Her in that dress has me so sexually frustrated I can’t concentrate on anything other than bending her over in it.

It’s been two days since I started her punishment. Spooning her in bed has been torture, I’m constantly hard.

The next best thing is slamming the corvette around to release some adrenaline. I at least get some blood flow to my brain before the gala rather than it all being in my dick.

“Hey, Miki.”

As I take a left, my hand rests on her thigh, gently stroking.

“Yes, pretty girl?”

“Have you ever had a blowjob while you’ve been driving?”

I choke on a cough, my dick throbbing against my suit pants.

“Fuck. No, I haven’t, actually.”

I want her pussy, not her mouth right now.

I look at the sat nav on the screen. Ten minutes ETA.

“How bad do you need to be fucked, baby? Do you think you’ve been good enough to end your punishment?”

I swear she moans under her breath. My fingers dig deeper into her thighs.

“So bad, Miki. I can’t think straight, I just want you. I’ve got it bad for you, sir. And I’ve been really good, haven’t I?”

A rumble erupts from my chest. She hasn’t really behaved. She’s teased me to no end. Pushing my buttons, but I wouldn’t have her any other way.

“I’m not wearing panties,” she whispers and I nearly swerve the car.

I come to a halt at the stoplights, push back my seat to give me room, but enough to still hit the pedals, then unbuckle my belt, pulling my cock out.

I sneak a look at her flushed face and her eyes light up.

As she goes to lean over, I stop her.

“No. A blow job isn’t going to fix this. You’re going to be a good girl for me. Straddle my lap and ride me while I drive.”

As the lights turn green, I slowly pull away, much to the displeasure of my beast of a car, it’s pushing me to go quicker.

“You’ve got eight minutes to get me off, baby. I want you walking in there with my cum dripping down your thighs under that tight little dress.”

“Jesus, Miki.”

“Fuck your voice, Ana, it makes me hard just listening to you. On my lap and ride my dick.”

It’s not going to take me long, I’m desperate for her.

With one hand on the wheel, I help her get into position. With my hand on the back of her head, I nestle her face against my neck so I can still see the road.

“You’re going to have to guide me in,” I whisper. My words hardly come out, I’m so turned on.

I feel her soft, glossy lips press against my throat as her dainty hand guides the tip of my dick against her hot pussy.

“Sit on me. All the way down.”

Her teeth sink into my throat as she lets herself drop, little moans escape her as she does.

“Fuck, Miki,” she hisses.

I might have to pull over. Or explode in her. Pressing the accelerator, I grip the wheel so hard my knuckles turn white.

When she rolls her hips against me, sucking and biting on my neck, I grab her ass and up the tempo.

“More, baby. I need more. Be a good girl and fuck me properly. Make me fill you up like you deserve to be.”

I slap her ass as she grinds against me, taking all of me inside her.

Keeping my eyes on the road is a challenge, but I do. I’m letting her have her fun with me.

“Such a good fucking girl, aren’t you?” I slap her hip again.

“For you, always,” she pants.

Her walls strangle my dick and my thighs tense.

“I’m so close, iskorka. So fucking close. God, you’re perfect.”

Her moans grow louder in my ear and it nearly tips me over the edge.

Fuck it.

Instead of taking the left to the venue, I swing right, holding her in place by her waist.

It seems quiet enough. It’s dark and my windows are blacked.

I keep the engine running as I pull to the side of the road.

I barely flip it to park before I grab her face and crash my lips over hers.

Gripping on to her hips, I hold her in place and thrust mine up, relentlessly pounding into her. I muffle her moans with my mouth.

“Come for me, pretty girl. Come all over my dick like a good girl.”

Her cries erupt through the car, and I roar out her name until my lungs burn, filling her to the brim with my come.

I pull her flushed face back to look at her and I smile. Fuck, she’s perfect.

“Punishment is officially over. I can fuck you whenever now.” I pull her bottom lip back with my thumb.

“Good. You have a lot of making up to do.” She grins.

“That isn’t how this works.” I pin her with a stare.

“Miki, we aren’t meant to follow anyone’s rules. We make our own. We are exploring, right? What makes us both happiest?”

I rest my forehead against hers.

“You. Iskorka. Anything you do makes me happy.”

And I mean it. Whether she’s being bratty and sassy, pushing every damn button of mine she can find, or when she submits and lets me ruin her.

Anything she does is everything I need in life.