It appeared that Nadia felt the same. And she wasn’t going to wait another minute to get started.
Nikolai groaned as she squeezed the base of his cock, forcing all the more blood toward the head.
“You’re going to make me crash,” he growled.
“I doubt it,” she said carelessly. “The road’s straight and there’s no other cars for miles.”
She leaned all the way over his lap.
“Just keep your eyes on the road,” she said.
So saying, she pulled his cock all the way out of his trousers and slid her warm, soft mouth around the head. Nikolai groaned. The car gave a short swerve to the left.
“Be careful,” she chastised him.
It was impossible to focus on anything with the exquisite sensation of those soft, full lips wrapped around his cock.
“You’re going to kill me,” Nikolai said.
“I’m definitely sending you to heaven,” Nadia replied.
She slipped her mouth down over his cock again, this time taking nearly the entirety of his length into her mouth, until he could feel the head pressed up against the back of her throat.
Still squeezing the base with her hand, she began to slowly bob up and down, licking her tongue along the underside of his shaft.
It was madness. The kind of blowjob that men only dreamed about.
The wheel gave another wobble, and Nikolai moaned.
He was thrusting his hips, begging her to go faster, but she kept her pace slow and measured, drawing out his pleasure. She got his cock completely wet and slippery with her saliva, then used her mouth and hands simultaneously to bring him closer and closer to the brink.
Without meaning to, Nikolai’s foot was pressing heavier on the gas pedal, the Alfa Romeo roaring down the road. The wind whipped Nadia’s scarf off her head, and her dark hair came unbound, streaming around her in all directions. But she was completely focused on his cock, and the massive wave of tension building in his body. His legs were shaking, and he knew he was about to explode.
Nadia sucked hard on the head of his cock. He erupted into her mouth, letting out a yell that was quickly snatched away by the wind. He thought she would pull back, but she kept licking and sucking, swallowing down every last drop. Only then did she sit up, wiping her mouth on the back of her hand.
Nikolai was in a state of shock. He was only keeping the car on the road out of habit, since he could neither see nor hear properly.
“Jesus Christ,” he said. “What did you do to me? Where did you learn to do that?”
“Well, I’ve never done it quite like that,” Nadia said, giving him that naughty little smile again. “I guess you inspired me.”
“Don’t worry,” Nikolai said, seizing her and pulling her close. “I’ll pay you back soon enough.”
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25
Nadia
If your life depended on the love that I have for you, then you would live forever.
Anonymous
It took about two and a half hours to get to Tula. Nadia was amazed how pastoral the landscape became, though they weren’t so far from Moscow.
“We could go visit Tolstoy’s estate if you wanted,” Nikolai said to her. “It’s not far from here. He lived most of his life in Tula, at Yasnaya Polynana, and wrote most of his novels at that house. They have his study preserved just the same, with his cardigan still hanging over the back of his chair.”
“My mother made me read all his books over the summer when I was thirteen,” Nadia said. “I was so annoyed with her. I wanted to be at the cinema with my friends, not reading about Russian peasants and the war of 1812.”
