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"Good to know, I wouldn't want to pierce your brain and make you look like a unicorn." I impaled him, and my balls bounced against him.

His cry indicated it had hurt. He didn’t complain. I gave him a minute to adjust, taking the opportunity to grab his masculine hips and jerk him off.

He grunted and moved his ass back and forth. He was ready. I placed his hand on his member and positioned myself.

I thrust into him unrestrained. I loved how the muscles around me contracted and the sight of his back dotted with freckles on the shoulders.

Aleksa's hand matched my movements. It was too good for me to last long without coming.

"I think this is going to be a quick one," I confirmed.

"I can't hold it either, I'm too turned on. Come whenever you want."

It was seven minutes at full intensity, where my skin sheathed in latex melted into his heat.

I screamed as the orgasm contracted inside me, let myself go, and lazily licked the sweat off his back.

I moved my hand to Aleksa's member to replace his and brought him to climax between my fingers. His release splattered against the couch leather, his hoarse bellow lifting my satisfied lips.

I slowly withdrew from him, savoring the last contact.

I removed the condom, tied it, and threw it into the trash without a second glance. Aleksa pulled up his pants and walked to the desk to open a drawer in search of something to clean himself with.

I was putting on my shirt when I felt a sting in my neck.

I turned aroundangrily.

"What the hell did you just do?!" Aleksa waved a syringe between his fingers.

"Easy, tiger. I just want the truth; it's not going to hurt you. You stuck it in me, and now I stick it in you. It's only fair." I widened my eyes in shock as I realized what his words implied.

"Did you let me fuck you just to inject me with sodium thiopental?" It was widely used in the military.

"No, the sex was because you turn me on."

"You're an asshole! I told you the truth," I roared, stretching my arms out to choke him.

I didn't expect there to also be a Taser in that damn drawer, much less for him to electrocute me with it. I fell to the ground, unable to stop the muscular spasms coursing through me like lightning.

"Don't take it personally. The sex was great, but I need to know what Koroleva wants from R, and you're going to tell me."

28

The truth serum

Aleksa

I Walked with Romeo to his office.

The night was a productive as I had hoped, although now I had Andrey extremely angry because of my unorthodox methods to make him confess.

My ass was sore, which I expected, after accommodating his member that could easily have been mistaken for a shell. However, I couldn’t complain; as they say in Spain, 'what you enjoy doesn’t itch,' and that part was magnificent, not everything was going to be bad.

The injection of sodium pentothal and the Taser shot did not put my lover in a good mood. The effect of the injection only lasted between five and ten minutes, the time during which the brain was unable to censor responses and was receptive to answering the most inconvenient questions.

As soon as I had him subdued, I tied him up and called Dante to help me load him onto the chair, as the bastard was squirming.

The bar manager made no mention of the buttons that had popped off my shirt, or the scent of sex in the air, or the suspicious stain on the sofa that I hadn't had time to clean yet.

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