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I wasn’t sure when I stopped coming, my whole body was swimming in warmth and satisfaction. I felt liquid, alive…happy.
“I want to fuck you so badly right now,” Hayk panted, his body stretched over mine, his face inches above me. “But only if you think you can take it. Some men don’t like penetration right after—”
“Fuck me, Hayk,” I growled, grasping the sides of his face. “I don’t care what it feels like. I need you to come in me.”
I couldn’t believe I’d said that. I also couldn’t believe myself when I yanked his face down so I could kiss him with a wild, panting hunger that still pulsed within me, even post-orgasm. It wasn’t about me getting off, or even Hayk. Something had happened to me that I’d never felt before, and I was dying for more.
Hayk kissed me back for a few seconds, groaning and sighing as he rubbed his prick against the crease of my hip. I could feel how hard and ready he was, feel the pre-cum he left on my hip as he moved.
He pushed himself up long enough to grab the ointment and to slather it over his cock. I saved him the trouble of maneuvering me the way he wanted me by hooking my hands under my knees and opening everything up to him.
“So fucking hot,” he said, panting hard, then brought two fingers of ointment to my hole.
Whether it was the state Dmitri had left me in the night before or just my eagerness, I felt a thousand times more sensitive than usual as Hayk used his fingers to stretch me. The heightened feeling of sensation that usually made me want to get as far from a cock as possible when I’d just come somehow made the moment better.
Hayk lost patience with prepping me in no time and just went for it. He brought his cock to my hole, then sank inside me with a long moan. I echoed the sound, nearly losing my mind with how good it felt to be split open by his thick cock. He was thicker than anyone I’d ever been with, even Peter, and I winced as I battled past the pain.
“Just tell me if I’m too—”
“Fuck me,” I gasped, cutting Hayk off.
Hayk grinned and pushed in to the hilt. I cried out, but that didn’t stop him from pushing until it was impossible for him to go any deeper. Then he rocked out and started up a steady rhythm that had both of us sounding like…well, whores.
I didn’t care. Any thought I might have been tempted to have about Hayk’s profession was shoved aside as he railed me like there was no tomorrow. It was enough to get me hard again, even though I’d just come. I could feel another orgasm building already.
Suddenly, Hayk slowed down. I assumed he was going to pull out so he could come all over my face and body. Instead, he adjusted again so he could lean over me, balancing above me. I’d closed my eyes at some point, but as he started to move again with deep, undulating strokes, I opened them.
He was watching me with delight and fascination. His face was red with exertion and slick with sweat, but he smiled as me as though everything in the world was right where he wanted it to be. The intimacy of his smile was a thousand times more potent than the way our bodies were joined. And when he paused long enough to kiss me between thrusts, I thought my heart was going to explode.
It wasn’t fair. It didn’t work that way. I refused to fall in love with a virtual stranger just because he kissed me while fucking me, after giving me the best orgasm of my life. It was silly to give my heart away as well as my body. But my soul felt like a flower that had finally opened after spending so long in the rain and the gloom. Hayk was my sunshine.
He made a sensual sound and shifted again so that he could thrust hard and fast. I could tell from the tension running through him he was close. So was I, come to think of it. Again. And when Hayk’s low, desperate moans grew pitched and he threw his head back and thrust hard a few times, I was coming all over again.
It was the best moment of my life. I fell into it, just letting it happen and going along for the ride. Hayk finished completely and sagged over me. I don’t know if he intended to push off to the side or not, but I wasn’t having that. I closed him in an embrace with my arms and legs, holding him to me and rubbing my cheek against the side of his face as we both struggled to catch our breaths.
Everything about the moment would have been absolutely fucking perfect, if we hadn’t been startled by the sound of slow applause just as we started to relax into each other.
I grunted and jerked sideways to find Dmitri leaning against the closed bedroom door. He had his trousers undone and his hard cock out. Whether he’d been stroking it or not as he watched Hayk fuck me, he was applauding the show we’d put on now.
“Very nice, pup,” he said, his voice hoarse. “Very pretty. How come you don’t moan so sweetly for me?”
I had never hated anyone more in my life. What Hayk and I had shared was precious. It was sacred. I’d felt things I hadn’t even known were possible. I’d put my heart into it in the tenderest of ways, and I knew Hayk felt the same way. Somehow, I knew.
And Dmitri had just cheapened the most beautiful moment of my life, ruining it.
“Fuck you, Dmitri,” I growled, rolling out from under Hayk and sitting. I grabbed one of the pillows and held it in front of me.
“How dare you speak to me like that, pup?” Dmitri said with mock offense, sauntering closer to the bed. “Where is your sense of loyalty? Where is all the affection you should be showing me as your master?”
I wanted to bite back, to tell him he didn’t own me and that I hated him. But he did own me, and telling him just how much I hated him wasn’t going to help the situation.
I should have done something, though. By the time Dmitri reached the edge of the bed, his teasing grin had turned into a vicious, toothy snarl.
“You’re my pup,” he snapped, reaching out so suddenly that I didn’t have time to dodge him. He grabbed me and yanked me away from Hayk, then threw me forward and off-balance. “I should be the one having fun with you, not some two-bit whore you paid to fuck you.”
Before I could orient myself, Dmitri had me pinned on my stomach as he grabbed my thighs and pushed them apart. I gasped hard, freezing in disbelief as I realized what he was going to do. He couldn’t just ruin the beautiful moment, he had to warp it into something vile.
But just as I felt the head of his cock poking around my ass, Dmitri jerked back. Or rather, he was thrown back.
