Page 60 of Captured Solace

“What’s Viktor like?” Iris pressed.

A warm flush moved up my face despite my attempts to hide it. Olivia noticed and she giggled, elbowing Iris, who raised an eyebrow and smirked.

“Oh? Do you have something interesting to share?” Iris said.

“Well, Viktor is…different than I thought. He seemed so uptight and maybe a little scary when I first met him, but once we left, he loosened up a lot.”

‘I noticed that,” said Olivia. “He used to wear those bulky tweed suits and he didn’t talk much, but now he’s different and he looks much younger. He gave Lucien a little pushback this morning at breakfast. I was surprised.”

“Anyway,” said Iris, sitting back. “Is he any good in bed?”

“Iris,” Olivia turned, blushing furiously. “She might not want to talk about her sex life like you do.”

I couldn’t keep from giggling. I’d never had a problem talking about private things, but I’d also never had the opportunity to talk about sex. I considered it for a moment, looking back at Iris and Olivia, their hands clasped attentively, and decided it was probably alright.

“The sex is amazing,” I admitted. “We haven’t had all that much honestly, he popped my cherry on Friday night.”

“Really?” Olivia’s eyes widened. “Wow, he was patient. So how was it?’

I shifted, unsure how much it was alright to share without compromising Viktor’s privacy. I took a long sip of my tea as I worked through it in my mind and decided that as long as what I said was complimentary, it was probably fine.

“It didn’t fit,” I admitted, blushing.

Iris leaned forward in her chair, her eyes glittering with interest. “It’s that big?”

I nodded. “It was a lot bigger than I thought it would be and he kept telling me we might have trouble, but I didn’t believe him. He planned this amazing weekend at a hotel where we had really good food and wine. And there were flowers and champagne in the hotel room when we went up. Honestly, it really surprised me that he was that thoughtful.”

“Why? Was he terrible to you before then?” Olivia asked.

“No, no. I just didn’t think men actually did that kind of thing,” I said. “But, anyway, he was right. When he finally tried to put it in…it just wasn’t working.”

Iris was staring at me, her lips parted. “So…how big is it?”

“I don’t know, I can’t really tell exactly,” I said. I held up my hands and measured an approximation. “About this long. And maybe this thick around.”

They both stared at me and then Iris laughed. “Damn it, I should have tried to get myself married off to him.”

“Judging from the sounds that were coming from the kitchen a few mornings ago, you’re not suffering,” Olivia said, rolling her eyes.

“Sorry about that,” Iris said, sipping her coffee primly. “It took Duran a few months of marriage to admit it, but he’s definitely a bit of an exhibitionist.”

“How’d you find that out?” I asked.

“I picked up on it here and there and he finally admitted it gets him going,” she said. “I should have guessed when he wanted to fuck me in the yard the night he proposed to me.”

“Lucien likes some…interesting things too,” Olivia admitted, glancing around to make sure we couldn’t be overheard. “Anyway, so how did you have sex, Sienna?”

“He gave me this little vibrator to use and it loosened me up enough to get inside. Once he started…doing his thing, you know, things were fine.”

“Did you…bleed?” Iris asked.

“Yes, but not too much. It hurt a lot for maybe a minute or two after he pulled out. His dick had more blood on it than I did,” I said.

“I didn’t bleed that much, but Lucien was really careful,” Olivia mused. “And he doesn’t have…what you just described.”

“An enormous dick?” Iris asked, smirking.

“I just mean, he’s big, but not too big for me,” she asserted.

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