Page 28 of Roman Petrov

I grab each of their cocks in either hand and begin to slowly stroke them at the exact same pace. Inching open my legs so they both can start playing. I can’t tell whose fingers are where. But fuck, it feels so good.

Vlad moves himself forward, both of them groaning into my mouth as I work them.

“I want you both in me,” I whisper in Romans’ mouth.

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SONG, LIKE U, ROSENFELD

“You’ll have to beg for that, baby.”

Her hips rock against my fingers as I plunge them inside.

“Beg. Me. For. It.”

Her head tips back. I can’t resist leaning in and sucking on her throat. She pumps my cock harder and Vlad’s hand covers hers.

I let out a throaty groan. That jealousy is still burning in the background. I’m holding it back, for her.

And quite honestly, it is fucking hot.

“Please, Roman.”

Her little breathy cry has me almost panting.

“Try again, lastochka,” I growl against her lips.

Vlad runs his tongue along her throat.

I yank back his head and cover my lips over his. Tasting myself and Nadia all over his mouth.

“Please, sir? I need this. I need your cocks filling me. I want this so much. Please?”

I grin against Vlad’s lips.

He’s a good sub. It’s a shame he had to touch what’s mine.

But after this, I’m hers. There will be no one else for me.

“I thought you wanted to watch me fuck him?” I ask her, raising an eyebrow.

She bites down on her plump bottom lip. “Oh, I do.”

My hand shoots out and grabs her by the throat, pulling her up.

Her eyes go wide as I squeeze. I’m on the cusp of losing control.

“Come on, sir. Let me feel her.”

I clench my fist as his hands wrap around my cock.

“You get her ass prepped.” I turn to a red faced Nadia. “You, on your back, knees up to your chest.” I point at the bed.

Without hesitating, she does as I say. Her glistening cunt is ready for me.

I let Vlad position himself between her legs, stroking my cock as I watch him feast, fingering her at the same time.

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