His Lisichka [MXM]

His Zaychik - Regretful Teasing Part 1

"Pull Over," Viktor ordered and immediately Maxim pulled over listening to the commands of his Boss.

Viktor gaze studied Connor with every bit of desire that possessed him whose expression of confidence faltered at doing so.

He gulped as he climbed off Viktor's lap moving himself back.

He didn't thunk the man was going to fall through.

"So what's it going to be? Me fucking, sucking you? Or are you sucking me?" Viktor quried, and immediately Connor's eyes widened.

"Viktor-"

"I'm thinking all of the above, Zaychik,"

"An audience doesn't scare you, yes?" Viktor interrupted smirking with a smug look on his face, making Connor's jaw clench.

Connor was going to learn quickly that teasing and challenging Viktor was not something that was gonna end in his favor.

But still, Connor smiled nervously before he sank down to his knees reaching his hands forward toward Viktor's thighs.

Conner didn't necessarily think Vikor was challenging his teasing but expecting him to back down was not something Connor was going to do.

And Connor was sure that Viktor wouldn't go through with something like this.

And of Course, Connor was wrong.

Maxim cleared his throat loudly as he moved his hand to the car door to exit the vehicle when Viktor's voice stopped him.

"Nyet, stay, my Zaychik wants an audience so he'll get one," Viktor instructed making Maxim worry.

Maxim knew Viktor wasn't the type to share things, especially Connor.

So if he were to see and hear him and Connor most likely Viktor would kill him.