ログインHe started to move. His hips slammed down. Every thrust pushed Julian up the bed. The headboard hit the wall.Bang. Bang. Bang.Julian dug his nails into VIKTOR’s arms. He left red scratches on the skin."Yes," Julian gasped. "Harder.""You want it rough?" VIKTOR growled. "I will give you rough."VI
Julian looked at the paper in the locket. V.K. Two letters. They were black ink on white paper. They looked small. But they were heavy. They weighed more than the whole room.He looked at Viktor.Viktor stood like a stone statue. His face was white. His eyes were dark holes. He looked like he was al
"Come," VIKTOR said. He bit Julian’s shoulder.Julian let go. He spilled on the stone wall. His body shook. He felt the pulse go through his feet.Viktor groaned. He pushed deep and held still. Julian felt the hot spurts deep in his belly. VIKTOR held him tight, his arm wrapped around Julian’s chest
"I do not like this," VIKTOR said. "It is too perfect. Like a trap.""It has hot water," Julian said. He saw a door to a bathroom. "I need a wash."He walked to the bathroom. It was made of black stone. There was a shower big enough for five people. Julian turned on the water. Steam filled the room.
They walked through snow. The wind blew hard, stinging their faces. The green light from the woman’s gun cut through the dark. She walked in front. Her name was Ren. She had told them on the way.Behind them was the helicopter. It was a black bug sitting in a small clearing.Viktor walked behind Jul
VIKTOR’s hands grabbed Julian’s ass. He helped Julian move."Yes," Julian gasped. "Viktor."He rode VIKTOR fast. The fire light made shadows on their skin. Julian watched VIKTOR’s face. VIKTOR was looking at Julian’s body. He watched Julian’s cock bounce as he moved.Viktor sat up. He wrapped his ar
I did, my heart pounding. He brought the dildo to my lips, tracing them with the cool, silicone tip.“Relax your throat,” he instructed. “Breathe through your nose. When you feel the gag reflex coming, just pause. Breathe through it. Don’t fight it.”He slowly pushed the dildo into my mouth. It felt
I held my breath, my eyes pressed to the slats in the door. My cock was throbbing, a painful, insistent beat. This was it. The research. The raw, unfiltered data. I unbuckled my jeans, pulling my own aching cock out. I was so hard it was almost purple, the tip already leaking pre-cum. I started to s
I heard the sound of a foil packet being torn open. A condom. Of course. A moment of disappointment pricked at me, but it was quickly replaced by anticipation. But then, I heard something else. The sound of the foil packet being tossed into the trash.My heart stopped. “What are you doing?” I asked,
He released me, leaving me feeling empty and aching. He walked over to his bed and sat down on the edge, patting the space beside him.“Come here,” he commanded.I walked towards him, my legs trembling, and sat down next to him. The mattress dipped under his weight.“Now,” he said, his voice droppin







