ログインAsaI don’t have to be told twice. I remove my fingers, latch onto his slick cock, and align it with my back hole, then push down slightly.Our groans mix together as his crown nudges inside me.“Fuck, baby. You look like something out of a dream.”He reaches a hand up and pinches my nipples, then rubs and presses, playing with them in ways that make me delirious.“Mmmff.” With my hands on his chest, I lift my hips and then come down.My movements are awkward at first, but I soon work up a rhythm, and he lets me. He doesn’t interfere, being patient as I fumble around. Then, soon, I’m going up and down, riding him with everything in me, letting his cock hit deeper and deeper. So I relax further, taking more of him in, throwing my head back at the sensation. I love how his cock stretches me until it’s painful. I love the pain because I know, soon, intense pleasure will follow.Every time he’s inside me, I can’t help the low hum that rips out of my throat or how my cock pulses. It’s rest
AsaThe last thing I remember was Kill resting on my chest and my fingers running through his hair, but then I must have fallen asleep because I wake up to something hard pressed against my ass and a heavy arm slung around my waist. My cock swells, and I groan when I feel his crown pressing against the thin fabric of the oversized t-shirt, slipping between the crack of my ass.Let’s just say I’m not wearing anything other than the shirt, at some point during the night, I might have taken it all off after my slick soaked through the boxer briefs and shorts I was wearing.His fingers find my nipple, pinching and rubbing as his face buries into my nape, his lips sucking and nibbling on the sensitive skin, moving up until his teeth find the mark.“You’re awake, baby?” he asks, and I nod.“I missed you, baby,” he murmurs, his voice low and gravelly.I’m so turned on and disoriented that all I manage is a strangled moan at this point.“I love how you’re pushing back into my cock. Mmm.” His
AsaAfter what felt like forever, Sam finally walked in."What took you so long?" I asked, glancing up at him."Well, I had to drag a certain someone out of bed because, as you can see, it's three in the morning, and people are usually asleep at this hour. Normal people, I mean."The last two words sounded more like an insult, but before I could ask what he meant, another man walked in. He looked close to Sam's age and was dressed in pajamas, with the expression of someone who would rather be anywhere else.Which, honestly, I could understand."This is Liam, a friend of mine and Kirill's. He's a doctor and the only one I could find at this hour.""Not a friend. More like someone you used to bully back in college, just like you're doing now." The man glared at Sam.Normally, I would have been interested in hearing more about their college days, but Kirill was still acting strangely, and that was far more important."Can you please check on him?" I asked, directing my attention to Liam.
AsaSo, Kirill ended up being discharged that very same night.And yes, perhaps I was being dramatic about the whole thing, considering I'd refused to speak to him since. But what about him? Couldn't he have convinced me to change my mind? Coaxed me a little? Maybe even refused to let me be unreasonable?Instead, I was lying in bed alone, unable to sleep, thinking about him. Which was very annoying, if I might add.I turned to check the time. It was barely past midnight."Ugh!"I threw the blanket aside and climbed out of bed. I couldn't keep lying there like an idiot when I knew he was somewhere in this enormous mansion.The hallway was pitch-black when I stepped outside. What was I even doing? I had no idea. It wasn't as though I was going to magically find Kirill in this huge place he called home.Sam had told me this was where Kirill grew up, but I'd been too angry to listen. Now I regretted it because I was almost certain he'd mentioned which room Kirill had been moved to after I
Asa"Are you done being angry now, baby?" No actually I wasn't, I wanted to bite him so he never thinks of such things again. And what kind of question was even that?I lifted my head just enough to glare at him, and the more I looked at him the stronger the urge got but I reined it in. After all, the idiot was injured.Instead, I pressed my face deeper into his chest, inhaling his familiar scent until the raging emotions inside me finally began to settle.God, I'd missed him."Wow. You really weren't kidding about the dramatic tactics." Mila's voice interrupted us. I lifted my head and turned toward them, glaring.Sam burst out laughing."Right? Who would have thought I'd ever see the day my boss actually begged someone? Got threatened, too, and it worked!" He shook his head, looking thoroughly entertained. "Maybe I should ask the kid for some tips. He's quite impressive."Both of them laughed. I ignored them and turned back toward Kirill, only to find him rolling his eyes."Would I
Kirill"Mila, don't scare him. He scares easily." I barely recognized my own voice.My throat felt as though I'd swallowed glass, and even breathing hurt, but none of that mattered when I saw Asa turn around. Everything was worth it.For a moment, he simply stared at me. I waited for the familiar smile, the sarcastic remark, perhaps even one of his ridiculous threats. Anything.Instead, his face crumpled."Kirill?" It was barely a whisper, but the sound of it made my heart ache.I tried to lift my hand toward him, but my body refused to cooperate. Even that small movement sent pain shooting through my chest."Come here, baby." He didn't move. Instead, his eyes filled with tears, and he shook his head as though trying to convince himself that what he was seeing wasn't real."You're awake," he whispered.I swallowed painfully. "Yes, baby. I'm awake."A tear slipped down his cheek. Then another. "You're actually awake?"My heart twisted. "Come here, Asa."He took one hesitant step toward







