Chapter 46 - Car Ride

Natasha's POV

"Are we there yet?" I asked Valerian as I rested my back on the car seat.

A couple of hours had passed and I think I was starting to get sick of sitting in the car doing nothing.

I played games on my phone and busied myself with the views outside but I did it for too long that I eventually got bored and now I have nothing left to do.

"Almost," Valerian answered.

My face lit up a little. "Really?"

"Yeah. . ." he trailed off.

I creased my forehead in confusion. "You're not so sure?"

"Are you sure you want me to sprint this car?" Valerian asked which made the crease in my forehead grow wider.

Oh goodness. He really thinks I'm scared of car rides just because I was scared in the airplane earlier.

"I swear to you I'm not scared," I told him.

"Okay." Valerian nodded. "But even if I do so, we still have a few hours left."

I pursed my lips. "Really?"

He nodded once again.

Gosh. I should have just faced my fears and rode the plane earlier.

I know that the town I lived in my whole life gets so boring at times but it was okay for me. It's kind of boring that brings you peace but this boredom that I feel right now-- fuck, I can't stand it. I can't seem to stay put. I don't know what to do. And I certainly cannot complain.

I don't have the right to.

Valerian isn't talking to me so much to keep me company.

The whole car ride is so quiet except when I say something about the views outside or when I say something about the game I was playing.

Valerian is so quiet-- well, not that he's normally talkative but he's extra silent the whole car ride and that's because he seems like he is really focused on driving.

It's so odd.

"Can't we just teleport?" I blurted.

Valerian took a glance at me sideways.

"No," he said.

My lips formed into a pout.

"What's wrong?" Valerian asked.

The pout on my lips grew longer.

"Natasha," Valerian called.

"I'm bored. I'm so bored sitting here and looking outside the window and I know I don't have any right to complain because I basically forced you out of that jet and forced you to drive 10 hours--"

"We're almost there, darling." Valerian cut me off. "Hang on a little bit longer."

I heaved a sigh of relief. "Really?"

Valerian nodded as an answer and unlike earlier, he seemed sure this time.

"Oh, thank goodness." I blew out a breath of relief once again.

"I have something for you to do to ease your boredom," Valerian said which piqued my attention fully.

I know for sure that my eyes brightened upon hearing what he said.

"What is it?" I immediately asked.

Valerian didn't answer.

I waited. . . patiently. But a couple of minutes had already passed and he still didn't say anything.

I creased my forehead, not in confusion but in anger.

Is he messing with me?

"What was it, Valerian?" I asked, pissed off.

I couldn't mask what I felt that he could really hear the annoyance in my voice. And I'm sure he can see it too on my face.

"You can't just tell me that you have something for me to do and not say what is it," I added, making it so obvious to him that my attitude was all over the place right now.

"Well. . ."

"Yes? What is it?" I asked, impatiently.

Oh gosh. He is killing me with so much anticipation!

"Well, I feel a little bit uncomfortable now from too much driving and since you were so concerned about me earlier-- I think maybe. . ." he trailed off.

I creased my forehead. "Maybe what?"

Valerian looked at me.

Our eyes met.

Suddenly, his gaze traveled from my face down to his crotch. Down to the huge bulge in his pants.

I just followed his sigh as it went from my face down to his crotch repeatedly until I realized what he meant by what he was doing.

My eyes widened as my jaw hung open.

Oh gosh!

"I--" I tried to say something but I couldn't formulate a single word to say because of too much surprise and embarrassment.

Oh gosh, why am I the one who is embarrassed?! And it's not like I haven't done it before. Why am I feeling and acting like this?!

I cleared my throat as I tried so hard to compose myself.

I sat up straight in my seat and fixed the hem of the dress I was wearing.

"That's something that you have for me to do?" I boldly asked.

Valerian nodded like the devil that he was.

Oh gosh.

"Well, you're bored and I certainly can use something to make me feel comfortable right now," he said, his eyes are back on the road and are focused again.

Thank goodness because he wouldn't be able to see the redness on my cheeks right now-- they feel so heated.

"You're unbelievable," I can't help but blurted out.

"Natasha--"

"And I can't believe I'm actually considering the thought of doing it," I added, absentmindedly.

I saw a sly smile creep up on Valerian's lips.

Oh gosh.

Valerian didn't say anything anymore-- he just adjusted the way he was sitting and unbuckled his belt.

"Unbuckled it for you," he said. "Take the pleasure to open it."

Oh goodness!

How unbelievable this devil can be!

I bit my lips as I stared down his already unbuckled belt lying on the top of his pants. All I have to do is remove it.

"But you're driving. . ." I hesitantly said.

"Yes. You will do your thing and the next thing you'll know we're already in Greece," he said that actually convinced me.

I badly want to be in Greece already. Badly.

I bit my lower lip once again as I slowly moved my hands towards his pants.

I unbuttoned his pants and unzipped it. I pulled it down together with his boxer and the moment I did it, his shaft sprang free.

Oh gosh.

I've seen it multiple times-- it was even inside me, but I still couldn't seem to get used to Valerian's size.

He is just so big. Huge.

I was biting my lips as I slowly got my head down the center of his legs.

I held Valerian's length as I slowly opened my mouth and let it inside.

He is just so big that I struggled.

I coughed.

"Relax, darling," Valerian whispered as he caressed my head. "It's all yours. No need to hurry."

Oh, this devil!

I lifted my head and looked at him sternly.

He chuckled.

He sounded heavenly.

Oh gosh.

The way his voice sounded when he chuckled was just so. . . he sounded so good. It feels so good.

I held Valerian's length with both my hand as I licked the tip of his dick.

He shivered.

"Natasha," he called my name. Gone was the amused Valerian who was teasing me. It was all replaced by Valerian whose voice is full of desire.

I sucked him.

Started from the tip to adjust myself until I slowly got my head down his length.

I slowly got my head down until I could feel him in my throat.

I am almost gagging but I didn't stop.

I bobbed my head up and down. Slowly at first and then I fastened my pace.

I felt Valerian's hand on my head, almost pulling my hair because of too much sensation.

"Fuck, darling," he cursed out, voice full of pleasure.

Suddenly, Valerian pulled over.

I stopped to look at him.

He parked the car just at the side of the road.

"Why did you stop?" I asked.

"I can't wait to arrive in Greece anymore," he said as he removed his seatbelt and turned the car off.

"What are you doing?" I questioned.

"Get in the back, Natasha," Valerian ordered.

And, I obeyed him.

We opened the car doors at the same time and got out.

We transferred to the back.

The moment I got inside the car, Valerian immediately pulled me close to him.

He cupped my cheeks and kissed me on the lips without wasting any more seconds.

His kiss is intense; like almost rushing.

And I returned the same fervor.

We kissed. For what felt like an eternity. With so much passion and lust.

"You're making me crazy all over you, Natasha," Valerian whispered to me in between our kisses.

I was surprised. Surprised because I didn't expect him to admit something like that face to face.

"Oh gosh, me too, Valerian."

I was not just surprised but astounded when I admitted what I feel too.

Oh gosh.

I didn't get any more chance to contemplate what just happened when Valerian immediately pulled me in again to kiss me.

I clung my arms around his neck as he slowly laid me down on the car seat.

His kisses suddenly traveled from my lips down to my neck.

He slid the strap of my dress down my shoulders.

Valerian did some wonder at my back and the next thing I knew my bra was already unclasped. He's just really quick like that.

Valerian started planting kisses on my collarbone down to the center of my boobs.

"Fuck, Natasha." He breathed harshly.

And just when I thought we only had a few more hours left until we reached Greece, it changed.

The 10 hours drive to Greece became 15– almost 18 hours.