Danger Prone

On the Run

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We had been driving down the highway for what seemed like hours, and Cristiano was blasting his Italian opera shit in my ear.

"Can you turn it down?!" I snarled irritably.

Yes, it was that time of month...

"Cazzo woman, you're loco," he muttered in between a laugh as he lowered the volume.

If looks could kill he'd be 9 feet below ground right now. "You do realize that you just spoke Spanish right?"

He gave me a lazy grin. "I know seven languages Ava, it helps with all of the business I do."

I rolled my eyes and looked out the window. Fuck, I hated when Aunt Flo decided to pay me a surprise visit. You know how some girls get really tired and cranky? Well not me, I get SUPER horny and irritable. It didn't help that I was wearing a dress.

"Ava," he said and I looked to him. "I've been saying your name for the past 2 minutes. What's on your mind dolcezza ?"

"Just, things..." I replied quietly.

"Bullshit. Ava, you've been acting crazy and impulsive the entire ride, now what's the matter?"

And just like that, I exploded. (Luckily not in terms of blood)

"WELL, HOW WOULD YOU LIKE TO BLEED OUT OF YOUR VAGINA FOR LIKE SEVEN DAYS AND NIGHTS? IT'S LIKE A FREAKIN VOLCANO DOWN THERE MAN! YOUR ITALIAN OPERA MUSIC IS PISSING ME OFF AND NOW I'M SUPER WET BECAUSE I'M REALLY HORNY AND NOW I'M PICTURING YOUR HUGE DICK IN MY MOUTH!!!!"

I collapsed against the seat, breathing heavily. I glanced over at Cristiano who was staring at me with his lips slightly parted. His expression reminded me of what Mary Poppins said to Michael: "Close your mouth, we are not codfish"

I began to laugh and his incredulous look only grew.

"And what does my HUGE DICK look like in your head?"

Well, that was certainly not what I thought he would say...

"Well?" He coaxed.

"I'm not telling you what goes on in my mind, you sick fuck."

His eyes turned dangerously dark and he jerked the steering wheel to the left and stopped the car.

"You want to call me that again?" He said. His voice was icy and drained of emotion.

I turned my head but then the sound of a zipper turned my head and my heart stopped. He was holding himself in his hands and stroking the base of his cox. His penis was fully erect and the head was a dark red color and looked painfully hard. He grinned at me as he continued to stroke himself.

"Are you fucking kidding me?!" I screamed and he chuckled as he squeezed his length and moaned.

Holy fuck, my pussy was literally flooding at the moment.

"I cannot even believe that you would take out your- your genitalia and start masturbating in front of me," I stammered as my eyes tried to avoid what he was doing. My breathing was shaky and I was so turned on that I could barely see straight. He leaned back and unleashed his balls which looked incredibly sensitive because every time his fingers would brush them, his body would twitch and he'd whimper.