Rain hissed on the windshield, neon signs bleeding across the glass as the Supra GTX purred at the red light. Nikolai's hands tightened on the wheel, his eyes turning black and flicking to the side the moment he felt a hot, slimy sensation envelop the crown of his cock.
"Anya..." His voice was rough as her cheeks tightened around his shaft.
A wet slurp sounded the moment her drool began to flow down to his balls, followed by the sweet friction of her lips tightening around his cock.
Her fingers slipped inside his waistband, dragging the heavy fabric down. The swollen heat of his shaft leapt free, thick and veined as it bulged against her palm. Her heterochromatic eyes shimmered in the flicker of streetlights, blue and crimson both glowing with hunger.
She wrapped her lips around his swollen crown.
