Page 30 of Heir to Desire

He was a natural mafioso. The idea of killing an enemy like Vladimir seemed to wash over him like a wave crashing into a rock, the rock still standing and unbothered. Nikolai began to suck on my neck, running his tongue from my ear down to the collar of my shirt. The boy was moving so quickly; he was so incredibly hungry for me, and I for him.

I was falling in love with Nikolai. No, I was already fully in love. Every touch of his felt like a dream. I couldn’t believe any of this was real.

Nikolai got off of me and bent down on the floor, sitting on his knees and hurriedly undoing my belt and unzipping my pants fully with the eagerness of someone opening a massive birthday present.

I couldn’t wait to feel his warm lips around my cock, which was already throbbing with anticipation. No one had ever turned me on like Nikolai before.

I felt my entire body melt the second he swallowed my dick, his mouth already full of spit and so zealous to make me feel good. In fact, it felt fucking great. It was the type of blowjob that makes you feel like you’re practically cumming the whole time.

Nikolai never ceased to amaze me. I couldn’t understand how he could possess so much innocence while also having this brooding, devilish side that made it so he didn’t care about having to kill a man, and he could also swallow a dick like a pro.

I mean, truly like a porn star. Nikolai spat on my dick before sucking the whole thing back into his mouth, touching his lips all the way down to the base of my cock, the meat sliding down his smooth silky throat with so much ease.

How could anyone be so perfect?

He took my cock out of his mouth and looked me in the eyes as I licked its head, sending a wave of euphoria through my whole body. He put it back in his mouth and reached up to grab onto my chest and pinch my nipples.

The thought of his hole flashed through my mind and I couldn’t resist it. I grabbed a handful of his lovely blond hair and, after pushing his head up and down on my cock a few times, pulled him up off of me.

Staring at him in his angelic blue eyes, I said, “Take your pants off and get on all fours.” Nikolai did as I told him, tearing off his suit pants and then his underwear in a rush. Again, like a porn star, it was as if he couldn't wait a millisecond longer before he had my meat filling up his aching hole.

It’s not that I didn’t want to flood his mouth, but I needed to play with that sweet hole a bit first. I felt like an addict about to finally indulge again.

Nikolai was like a dog on all fours, his perfectly pale but round ass up in the air, his back arched upwards. I immediately stuffed my face in it, slathering my tongue all over his hole—playing with its folds, digging my face as far into that perfect little boy pussy as possible. Just as I had out in the forest when we’d first made love, I sucked on it just as I sucked on Nikolai’s perfect lips, taking all of it in my mouth in between digging him out with my tongue. I used my hands to spread his cheeks even further. As I continued sucking on his hole, I felt it twitch with anticipation. I took a break to spit on my hand and start wetting my cock, which was now aching to be inside of sweet Nikolai, who was moaning with pleasure.

I spat on his hole and then onto my dick once more. Not that I wanted to think about it, but we couldn’t stick around too long. The others might start to wonder where we’d went, and all of them knew about this hidden safe room in the back of Nikolai’s father’s study.

“We’re going to have make this short but sweet,” I said to Nikolai as I began to enter him. Immediately, I felt the walls of his ass hugging my cock tightly. Nikolai let out a soft whimper, but as per usual, he took it like a pro. I slowly inched my way into him, pulsing a bit back and forth to ease him up and loosen his hole a bit, as it was impossibly tight.

The pleasure was nothing short of euphoric. Somehow, his ass felt even better than his mouth.

I slid my dick all the way into him, which made him writhe with pleasure, before taking it all the way out and reentering him. I did this several times, each time seemingly more and more enjoyable for Nikolai, which drove me crazy. I spat on his crack and watched my saliva drip down onto his hole and my dick.

I then bent over so that my chest was firmly against Nikolai’s back, doggystyle, and kissed his neck as I started to pound him harder. He began to sound like a slut as I fuck him, and I liked it. Everything felt like the hypersexualized scenes you see only in porn; even the sex workers I used to fuck were nothing like this. I grunted as I eviscerated his hole. Nikolai turned his head to look back at me; the eye contact made me feel as if I’m going to cum. Sex was plastered all over his face, his tongue was practically wagging and his eyes were filled to the brim with sexual satisfaction. I knew my slightly curved cock was pushing hard against his prostate—the boy was feeling some sort of heaven on earth, as was I….

“I have to fucking cum in you,” I whispered in his ear, hardly able to get the words out before I started absolutely demolishing him, slamming my cock into him as hard as I could while he took it with ease, eventually feeling that wave wash over me as I cum—I cum like a mad man—feeling a tidal wave of jizz blasting into the boy like a firehose. I pumped into him so many times I lost count, and then I rested my body on top of his, totally wiped out.

Nikolai lowered his body down to the floor, getting off of his knees and lying on his stomach. As his body lowered, so did mine. My cock was still in him; he whimpered a bit once I finally pulled it out.

“Now I want you to cum,” I told him. In that moment, I was so sure I was in love with the boy that I’d have bet my life on it.

Nikolai shifted a bit to the left so that we were then lying on our sides. He grabbed my fingers and I felt a puddle of goo where he’d been lying.

“Damien, you already made me cum. I was cumming while you were.”

“Holy shit,” I said. I guess he’d been jerking himself off. I hadn’t even noticed it in all my excitement. “Let’s just lay here for a few more minutes. Then we have to get back to the rest of the crew. They’ll be looking for us.”

“Let them look,” Nikolai said, grabbing my arm and wrapping it around himself.

And just like that, we both fell in and out of a nap for the next hour, blurring real dreams with daydreams, and daydreams with reality. All of it felt like the same thing.

Chapter 19

Nikolai

When we finally got ourselves dressed and rejoined the others in the kitchen, Mr. Ivanov had just picked up the phone.

With a worried look on his phone, he handed it to Damien. “It’s for you two,” he said to Damien and me. I wondered if it was Grandpa. Damien said, “Hello,” and then nothing for a few moments.