NIKOLAI’S POV
A whimper escaped my throat as I watched Ivan’s face and he slipped into a haze. I f*cked him thoroughly and it felt so good.
I pulled out my c*ck from Ivan's hole and watched the way he tightened his hand on my hair, complaining. I pushed his back in and he moaned.
F*cking perfect. Ivan was so perfect that I felt the need to imprint on him. His mouth was wide open and I pushed my tongue into him and his hole clenched so hard that I shattered into an orgasm. In his haze, Ivan sucked my tongue as c*m dripped down the counter to the floor.
Ivan's body was shaking and I pulled him from the counter, carried him over, and placed him in the bathtub. The water was still warm and he stirred as his eyes opened.