Free Web NovelChapter 714: Five Minutes Was Enough [R18]
Nikolai originally stared at his palm, but the sudden seductive atmosphere from Nikita shifted his focus to her.
Her beautiful, tanned face, muscular body, and golden eyes peered up at him.
The first thing he noticed was the scent, a warm, wild and familiar aroma with a hint of bittersweetness and a tinge of sourness. Much stronger than the rain and leather inside the car, it filled the back of his throat before she even climbed over the centre console.
Her plump ass squatted over the handbrake.
"Shhh, don’t be worried."
Her lips slowly parted, allowing the swollen tip to rest against her tongue as she kept her eyes locked with his.
As if able to feel his apprehension, her eyes narrowed as the outpost lights came into view.
"Don’t worry, you know I’m good with my mouth."
Nikolai felt her tongue curl beneath her head before she even closed her lips properly.
The first slow drag of wet heat made his abdomen tighten. His fingers tensed in her damp white hair, not pulling, only holding enough to feel the subtle movement of her skull as she leaned forward.
Nikita’s mouth was so comfortable it made his breath stop for a moment, her tongue soft and restless beneath him, rubbing along the sensitive underside while her lips sealed around the cockhead.
"Fuck..."
He couldn’t contain the curse as she swallowed his cock.
Nikita’s eyes shone the moment he throbbed inside her mouth, obviously pleased.
She took him a little deeper, cheeks pressing inward as she sucked. The cramped back seat made every movement feel close and more personal. Her knees dug into the floor mat between his boots.
Her hands gripped his thighs, claws lightly pricking his skin as the tension in her fingers held them there. Her lips stretched around him with stubborn effort, and she swallowed every inch in her slimy, hot spit and eager pressure.
"Nikita," Selene snapped from the front. "This is beyond reckless."
"Mmh."
Nikita answered without lifting her mouth.
The vibration rolled through his cock and up his spine.
Nikolai’s head tipped back against the seat.
Selene’s eyes flicked to the mirror again. "I am serious. We are almost at the outpost."
Nikita pulled back just enough for his cockhead to slip from her lips with a wet pop. A strand of saliva clung between her tongue and his before breaking against her chin.
"Then keep driving."
"You are obstructing the centre console with your ass."
"Then stop looking at it."
"I can see it in my peripheral vision."
"Hehe~ are you jealous because our husband loves my ass the most?" Nikita swayed her hips as if to taunt Selene, but the vampire just slammed the steering wheel. frёewebηovel.cѳm
Nikolai almost laughed, but Nikita swallowed him again before he could manage it.
This time she pushed lower.
Her mouth slid down his shaft like a hungry beast in heat, tongue flattened beneath him as her cheeks hollowed around his thickness.
The sensation punched through the lingering exhaustion in his body. Warm spit gathered along her lips, spilling down to her fingers as she stroked the part she couldn’t yet take, twisting her grip in rhythm with the bob of her head.
He started down at her, feeling the swirl of her tongue stroking his glans as she winked at him while struggling to breathe.
Nikita.
His reckless, vulgar, jealous little wolf, kneeling between his thighs in a moving vehicle because she decided his mood offended her.
That ridiculous thought made his chest tighten differently.
Then she gagged.
"Nghk...!"
Her throat squeezed around the tip, hot and sudden, and Nikolai’s hips jerked before he could restrain himself. An unspeakable pleasure exploded within him, sharp enough to make his claws extend and scrape against the leather seat.
Nikita pulled back, coughing, lips parted, spit shining across her mouth and chin. Her golden eyes watered, but instead of retreating, she glared at his cock as it had personally insulted her.
"Nikita," Selene said, voice tighter now. "Enough. You are going to choke."
Nikita wiped her chin with the back of her hand.
"I’m fine."
"You sounded like you were dying."
"I said I’m fine."
Nikolai’s fingers moved gently through her hair.
"You don’t have to force it." ƒгeewebnovёl.com
Her eyes snapped up to him.
That was the wrong thing to say.
A small, dangerous smile spread across her flushed face.
"Oh? Worried about me?"
"Yes."
Her expression softened for half a breath.
Then pride swallowed it whole.
"Then hold still, keep my head in place even when I struggle..."
Her lips dragged down inch by inch, slower than before, as if she wanted to prove she could feel every vein, every pulse, every thick stretch against her tongue. The warmth of her mouth wrapped around him completely, wet and tight, while her throat fluttered each time she reached too far. Her cheeks pressed against his shaft, soft and strained, trembling as she fought her own reflexes.
Nikolai’s breath grew heavier.
The vehicle swerved.
"Selene," he growled.
"I am watching the road," Selene said.
"You are watching me in the mirror, pull over!"
Nikita made a smug sound around his cock.
Then she pushed lower again, too stubborn to stop, until the head pressed into her throat.
"Ngh—ghk!"
Her body shuddered.
Her fingers dug into his thighs.
The wet choking sound filled the back of the vehicle, obscene and vulgar.
Nikolai felt every desperate breath. Her throat clenched in tight pulses, trying to reject him, trying to take him, and the sensation struck straight through his abdomen. Heat gathered low in his body, heavy and dangerous.
Selene cursed under her breath as the vehicle slowed.
Tyres hissed over wet asphalt as she pulled off the road near the outpost perimeter, stopping beneath the shadow of a concrete barrier and dripping trees.
Nikita’s face turned purple as she desperately tried to endure, snorting bubbles from her nose as she gagged and heaved just to prove a point.
Then she drew back with a gasp, coughing softly while spit ran from her lips to his shaft.
Nikolai’s hand tightened in her hair, and before she could take two breaths, he dragged her back down, pushing her head down to the base of his cock, her throat clamping down on him as she gagged violently before he pulled her up slowly.
In response, she dug her claws into his thighs.
Her eyes watered as she stared up at him, face flushed dark, throat working around his shaft while her hands trembled against his legs. Even with spit spilling from her lips and her breath breaking into ragged little pulls through her nose, that stubborn golden glare remained fixed on him.
’More. I want to see her face twisted even more!’
The message was clear enough.
Nikolai’s abdomen tightened.
"You really are insane."
"Mmmgh—!"
Her muffled answer vibrated along his cock, and he drew her up slowly, feeling every hot, clenching inch of her throat resist him before her lips dragged over the swollen head. She surfaced with a harsh gasp, saliva stringing between her mouth and his shaft, chest heaving as she sucked in air.
"Haaah... haaah... see?" she rasped, voice ruined and proud. "Told you..."
He didn’t let her finish.
His hand guided her down again, slower this time, letting her tongue flatten beneath him as her lips stretched wide around his thickness. Nikita moaned a wet, needy "mmmmf," as she accepted his cock, her cheeks tightening inward with each heavy suck.
Selene had turned halfway in the driver’s seat.
Nikolai felt her gaze like another touch.
Her crimson eyes were locked on them, lips parted, one hand still resting uselessly against the steering wheel. Her earlier complaints had died somewhere between Nikita’s gagging and the way Nikolai’s hips shifted beneath the little wolf’s mouth.
"This is..." Selene whispered, but the sentence broke apart.
The wet slosh of spit and precum mixed in Nikita’s mouth as he fucked her face, slowly grinding his hips the moment her nose pressed against his crotch.
"Nghk—khh! Ghh—mmmf!"
Her body jerked between his knees as her throat clamped around him in hot, helpless pulses, trying to swallow what was too much, and Nikolai’s vision darkened at the edges.
The sound was obscene, a wet gagging, with broken nasal breaths and the smack of her lips against his shaft as she choked while forcing herself to hold it in.
His grip tightened in her hair.
"Fuck, Nikita..."
She answered with a muffled, filthy moan.
"Mmmghh... ghk... nghh!"
Nikita’s tongue moved even while she gagged, slithering clumsily beneath him.
Her hands slid to his base, stroking what her throat couldn’t take, fingers wet with spit and trembling from effort. Every pull of her mouth sent a shudder through his stomach. Every choke squeezed him tighter. Every glance upward from those tear-bright golden eyes made him harder.
Selene leaned closer from the front.
Rain hammered the roof above them, but inside the vehicle, all Nikolai heard was Nikita’s mouth and Selene’s unsteady breathing.
Nikita pulled back with a wet cough, only to immediately lick the underside of his shaft from base to tip, dragging her tongue over veins and sensitive flesh. She kissed the head once, messy and open-mouthed, then sucked it between swollen lips.
"Good little wolf," Nikolai growled.
Selene’s breathing grew more ragged as she watched Nikita’s triumphant gaze, as if mocking her inability to act.
The next time she lowered her head, Nikolai’s throat sounded as he grabbed her hair roughly. He began to raise his hips, driving his cock deep into her mouth as his hand held her in place, unable to pull away.
Nikita made the most erotic sound.
"Ghhk! Nnngh!"
"I’m close."
Nikita didn’t pull away and hollowed her cheeks and sealed her lips around his shaft.
She pressed her tongue against his opening as her head moved in short, swift movements. Spit ran down her chin, and her throat made rough little noises each time she swallowed around him.
He caught Nikita by the hair and pulled her off at the last second.
She gasped, mouth open, tongue out, eyes shining.
The sight took him over the edge.
Nikolai came with a deep, gruff snarl, cock convulsing in his hand as the first thick burst splashed across Nikita’s flushed face. White ropes painted her cheeks, nose, lips, and chin while she stared up at him with a dazed satisfaction, panting through parted lips.
Another pulse shot higher.
Selene inhaled sharply as a warm streak hit her lower lip and froze for a moment.
Nikita blinked through the mess on her lashes, then slowly grinned as she watched Selene touch her lip with a finger, staring at the pearly smear before her tongue slipped out and tasted it.
Nikolai’s chest heaved as countless spurts of his seed shot all over the two women, coating their faces, clothes and the seat in front of him.
Nikita wiped her cheek with her thumb, licked it clean, and flashed Selene a smug grin.
"See, that was only five minutes, bitch."
