Mikhail
I varned zhem…
Still, ze sight of zhem vit her is enough to make ze blood run straight to my dick.
Nadya’s hips roll along Pechenye’s pretty fingers vhile Dimitri’s tongue glides up her vet, glistening pussy. I’m on fire…
I vatch ze vay Nadya’s hand slides into her hair, how Pechenye’s back arches, and it makes me vant to restrain Nadya and spank her pussy, not alloving her to cum for daring to go against my vord.
I vant to ram into Dimitri until he’s hoarse from begging, pleading how sorry he is for disobeying me… and her… fuck I just want her, period.
Ze zhings I vant to do to zhat body… the vords I vant her to say… ze zhoughts make my dick hard and my jaw ache. I flip the light, turning ze two vay mirror on, and immediately, her pretty brovn eyes lock on mine.
I drag my cigar back, let smoke curl around me and allov ze drink to slide down ze back of my zhroat, smooth and slow. For now, I vill enjoy ze show.
Nadya moans against her mouth. Dimitri hums, fucking her, dropping against her skin. My Pechenye, her face vizhers in pleasure, her eyes locked on me…
I lick my lips, set ze cigar aside, and down ze contents in my glass like a king finishing a meal before I cut ze light and stand to leave, undoing my belt, jaw ticking.
Zhat vas fun.