“Thank you,” I say and then look at her curiously. “How do you say thank you in Russian?”
“Spasibo,” she pronounces it slowly for me.
“Spasibo,” I say with a grin. She gives me a warm smile and walks off to seat other guests.
I’m just settled when Leonid, of all people, sits opposite me. I instantly tense up.
Leonid looks at me for a moment, then he laces his fingers in front of him, “You and I both know you’re going to betray Ivan, why not let me make it easier and help you.”
I can’t believe what I’m hearing, I sit back nervous and can feel a blush creeping up my face as I answer him, “I’m not planning on betraying Ivan, you’re mistaken. Perhaps he should know about this conversation?”
“It was just a test,” he chuckles darkly before taking out his gun and placing on the table, “Of course, if you don’t think so and decide to run to Ivan with any misgivings, you may not find yourself breathing for much longer.”
I swallow hard, “Understood.” When he looks up sharply, I glance behind me and see Ivan walking in. Leonid gets up, puts his gun away, gives me a disgusted look, and leaves. Ivan sits down and smiles. “I hope I didn’t keep you waiting too long.”
“Not at all,” I say with a genuine smile.
“So, what did you check out at the library?” he asks.
A small part of me is nervous that he knows what I did, but I shake my head. “Just some books on psychology. I’ve always been interested in how the brain works.” I take them out to show them to him then I put them back in the book bag.
“Interesting, you’ll have to teach me some new things,” he smiles.
After lunch, we head back to the apartment.
“Where’s Ana?” I ask, setting my things down.
Ivan hangs up his jacket. “She’s gone out with friends. That child is a socialite and doesn’t sit still.”
“She’s sweet and very kind,” I say without thinking. Ivan pauses and then comes over to me. “You know, we’ll be alone for the rest of the day.”
I grin. “Really? Whatever will we do with our time.”
“I have an idea,” he says softly, kissing me, his hands coming up to play with my breasts.
“Ivan,” I breathe, “what if a guard walks in.”
“They’ll walk right back out again,” he says teasingly.
I’m hesitant, this is all so new to me, and his smiles and soft touch catch me off guard, this man is a monster and a killer, but I like to touch his body. I think back to my college days and how girls would talk about what they did with their boyfriends. I reach down and cup his crotch, massaging it gently.
He closes his eyes. “Are we getting over our shyness?”
“I just want to please you,” I say softly.
I rub his dick until I feel it get hard in his pants. “I’ve never… I want to….” I fumble over my words. “I know men like blowjobs.”
He chuckles and starts to undo his pants. “Is that what you want to do?”
I nod, looking down, but he tilts my face up. “You have to look me in the eyes while you suck my cock.”
I nod and slowly sink to my knees. I swallow hard as Ivan holds his cock out. “Lick the tip.”
I do as I’m told, swirling my tongue around it. He groans, letting me know I’m doing a good job.
I cover the head with my mouth and suck softly, and I feel his fingers grip my hair as he mutters, “Move it in and out of your mouth as you suck it.”
I do as I’m told again, trying to fit as much of his cock in my mouth as I can without gagging. He holds my head, so he’s in quite far, and holds me there. I breathe heavily through my nose and tilt my head to look up at him. His lust-filled eyes are gazing down at me, half closed in pleasure. Then he starts to rock his hips back and forth, sliding his cock in and out my mouth. I stick my tongue out, thinking it might be easier. He groans and moves his hips harder, going a bit deeper and causing me to gag. Suddenly he thrusts deep into my throat, and I choke slightly. He holds me there until I think I’m going to suffocate, then pulls out.