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“You do it,” Hayk said with a wicked look. “Then I’ll do you.”

He meant much more than washing, but I was so drunk with the promise of pleasure that I couldn’t make any sort of clever reply in return.

I rubbed the soap over Hayk’s chest and arms. As soon as he was lathered up, he took the soap and did the same for me. It was so weirdly sensual for the two of us to scrub and wipe each other down, washing each other’s hair, and genuinely trying to get clean, but also giving each other pleasure. I’d always thought that sex was about fucking or sucking, but the simple act of touching Hayk all over and having him do the same to me was a whole different level of sex than I’d ever had.

That devolved into kissing once we were both clean, but not the kind we’d started out with. We were back to sweet, gentle kisses, like we’d been lovers for years and just liked being with each other. Neither of us fought for the upper hand, we both just enjoyed each other.

It was everything I’d ever wanted. I realized it in a rush as Hayk leaned back to wipe a drip of water from my freshly-washed hair off my face. He smiled at me exactly how I’d always wanted someone to smile—like I was worth it.

I fought not to burst into tears, but I was emotionally exhausted after years of fighting…I didn’t know what. I’d been fighting something. I was still fighting it.

“Hey,” Hayk said softly, rubbing his thumb across my lips. “What is it?”

I shook my head. “I don’t even know.”

“Then let’s get out and go fuck.”

There was enough humor in his lewd comment that I lowered my head, smiling and blushing. “Yes, please,” I said, peeking up at him through my lashes.

God, I was being coquettish. That wasn’t like me at all. Peter was the coquette of our group. I was just…just the lump that sat around with no personality and nothing interesting about him.

But Hayk thought I was interesting.

We stood together, dripping water everywhere. The water in the tub had gone cold, but I’d hardly noticed, my body was so hot. I’d only taken one towel from the cupboard, so after stepping out of the tub, I handed that to Hayk, then went and got another.

Drying off slowed things down, but taking care of other necessities nearly ground everything to a complete halt, which made me feel foolish and self-conscious.

“Don’t think about it,” Hayk said as he filled the enema I’d found in one of the cupboards and handed it to me. “Just think about where it will take us.”

I wondered if that was what he told all his customers.

Then I didn’t wonder about anything, because he slipped the point of the enema into my hole for me.

It wasn’t really sexy to have someone else do something so basic for you, but it helped that Hayk kissed my shoulders and the back of my neck while squeezing water into me. And for some bizarre reason, the act that usually humiliated me and made me feel like dirt felt really good. I closed my eyes as water filled me and imagined what it would feel like to be stretched by Hayk’s cock.

A couple more minutes after that, after clearing out and taking ourselves back to the bedroom, and I didn’t have to just imagine it anymore.

“Is this ointment Dmitri’s or do you just have a very thoughtful host?” Hayk asked, laughter back in his voice, as he retrieved a jar from the bedside table.

I was breathless and restless with anticipation, so I only managed to sputter, “I think it was here before, I don’t know.”

“Well, it’s very convenient,” Hayk purred, setting the jar beside us.

I thought he would be in a hurry to get in me, like pretty much every other man I’d ever been with had been, even Ludvig. Instead, he seemed to take great pleasure into spreading me on my back across the cool bedcovers, positioning my arms and legs just how he wanted them. I relaxed into it, even though I thought it was a little strange, and even managed a tiny grin as he positioned my wrists on the pillows above my head, then moved my legs up and out to my sides, a little like a frog.

I expected him to fold me up so my ass was vulnerable, but before he did that, he dipped down and kissed my lips, my chin, my Adam’s apple, and the hollow of my collarbones—most of them places I’d never been kissed. He sighed and purred as he continued down to my nipples, kissing, licking, and suckling them before gently clamping his teeth around one and pulling it out from my body.

I groaned and arched into the amazing sensation, my cock desperately hard again and starting to leak onto my stomach. I was so far from being a virgin that it wasn’t funny, but I’d never had sex like this before.

“Beautiful,” Hayk murmured, kissing his way down my stomach and dipping his tongue into my navel.

That sent a shiver through me that I absolutely didn’t expect. And it wouldn’t stop. I continued to tremble with desire as Hayk kissed his way around my abs, avoiding my cock as it lay like an iron rod against my belly. Not having my cock touched was even hotter than—

Before I could finish the thought, Hayk drew his tongue up my entire length, from my balls to my tip. The warm, wet sensation was so potent that I gasped for breath and had to focus all of my effort into not coming. My balls were tight and I could have sworn that I had a tiny orgasm before getting a grip on myself.

I only had a few seconds to be pleased with myself before Hayk sucked the tip of my cock into his mouth and stroked his tongue over my slit. I cried out with the effort it took not to come and with the undiluted pleasure he gave me. I gripped the pillows above me and squeezed my eyes shut as I fought to hold it together, but once he started drawing me in deep, sucking and swallowing and firing every nerve in my cock, I was gone.

I couldn’t control myself. I came with a guttural cry, jerking my hips as wave after wave of pleasure pulled me under, shooting everything I had to the back of Hayk’s throat. I’d never come so hard. Ever. My orgasm kept going and going until I was completely mindless with it.

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