THIS IS PART 2 OF A DOUBLE UPDATE, SO READ CHAPTER 62 FIRST IF YOU HAVEN’T!

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Hagen’s POV

“Would you like to read about safe words next?”

This wasnothow tonight was supposed to go.

“If not, we can learn about the different types of submissives.”

Yeah, we were supposed to start our research, but only just enough to understand what was wrong with me, and then, we’d get an early night and go to bed. If we found out enough to sate Nik’s fears, we wouldn’t go to sleep immediately, but that was it.

That was the plan.

“No?”

But nothing had gone according to plan.

“What about this…?”

It was almost 2 a.m, I was achingly hard and sleep was nowhere in sight.

“Should we look into honorifics?” Nikola asks, but even as he does, his eyes remain locked on the screen. He’d barely looked away. Nik had barely done anything other than absorb all the information he could with a terrifying hunger.

I’d never witnessed Nikola’s obsession from the outside. As the sole subject of his fixations, I’d never seen the way his usual composure was wiped clean and replaced by an unchecked and unhinged determination to consume everything in his path.

“Hagen,” he whispers against my cheek while his hand on my thigh teases the outline of my cockhead through my shorts. “We’re supposed to be doing this together.”

I hate this. I hate this so much I want to shove Nik away, take Wreck and leave, but I don’t. I can. I know I can, that he’ll let me, but Ican’tand I hate it. More than that, I hate how this whole situation makes me feel becausehateisn’t all I feel, and Nikola knows it. It’s why he keeps pushing, why he doesn’t let me go, and why he doesn’t reign himself in.

“Hagen.”

“Safe words,” I mumble. Nikola clicks onto the next tab immediately.

It pops up with a picture of a woman tied up and suspended by rope. Nik scrolls past, avoiding it as he had all the other fucked up photos we’d seen, but it’s too late. It’s already in my head.

I didn’t want to be tied up like that. I didn’t want whips and chains, or to wear latex and use fucking ballgags. Nikola and I might get a little crazy in bed, but I wasn’t into BDSM. I didn’t care what the websites said about Sub Drop— this wasn’t me. None of this was me, and I didn’t wantanypart of it.

“Breathe,” Nikola whispers as he slides his hand lower, smoothing it up and down my leg. I try to stifle my shudder as I lean against him, but it comes out the moment he nuzzles my nape and smothers me in his scent. “We’re only learning.”

He said that but I could feel how excited he was, how his interest grew the longer we delved into this. Sure, we were learning now, but how long before he tried to make us do this?

“I would never make you do anything you did not want to,” he dismisses, hearing the barely formed thought and protesting it immediately. “And nothing we learn tonight is instantly going to be adopted into our lives. This is research, Hagen. We’ll discuss it first. Not everything we see, we will do.”

Nik’s words calm me, soothing my racing heart like a lullaby, and I hate it because I know what he’s doing. It was only ten minutes ago we’d been reading about how important it was for a dominant to reassure their submissive that they’d respect their limits when exploring new terrain, especially if they were in a lifestyle relationship, and Nikola had consumed that particular information with startling greed.

Added to that, he kept saying we didn’thaveto do anything, but also that wewoulddo something, and right now, I didn’t want to doanyof this.

“We’re only learning,” he repeats before he pats my hip. “Now, read this paragraph for me.”

“I don’t want to,” I shift against him, trying my best to put space between me and the screen, but Nikola mistakes the movement as a ploy to get away from him. Hand locking around my leg, Nikola keeps me caged against him as he plasters my back to his chest. I can’t move an inch and he knows it, so he sinks us back and waits.

I hate it. I hate him. Most of all, I hate myself for what I do next.

“’Safe words are important because words like ‘no’ and ‘stop’ can often be misinterpreted as part of a scene. Distinct words agreed upon beforehand let your partner know when they need to stop, pause or check in with you.’”

“At times, you say stop when you do not mean it,” he states almost immediately, and I hear the wonder in his voice as he takes in the information. He seems relieved, and sounds it too. “If we used safewords, we would avoid such misunderstandings.”

While Nik thinks of the possibilities, I think of the incident that had almost ended us, when I’d blamed him for not stopping when I’d asked even though we both knew I didn’t mean it.

“Nik,” I beg stiffly as I push back again, but there’s nowhere to go. I groan but it breaks into a whimper, “Please.”

The screen blackens, taking the bright light and too-bright truths with it as Nikola shuts it all down before he pushes the chair backwards so that he can turn in his arms. Settling in his lap, I cling to him, digging my fingers into his shoulders and holding on.

“I don’t like it,” I whisper as I shift, trying to get closer to him even as my anger builds. “I don’t like this.”

“I know,” he replies as his large hand soothes up and down my back while the other keeps my head buried in his neck. “No more for tonight. No more until you’re ready again.”

I sag against him, releasing the tension I hadn’t even realised I’d been hauling until he’d freed me from it. I pant against him, breathing hard as his scent and arousal fill my lungs, seeping into my veins like the embers of his slowly climbing satisfaction.

Nikola usually hated new things. He hated the unknown and he hated change, but this, he loved. I could tell. He loved everything about it already while I just wanted to hide.

“Hold on.” It’s the only warning I get before Nikola stands with me in his arms.

I frown over his shoulder as he hoists me higher, keeping me up like I weigh nothing. It’s not the first time he’s carried me around, and I’d started liking it, even if it made me feel weird when I was older than him and pretty heavy. But I didn’t like it now. I felt raw and vulnerable in his arms, small and weak, and that triggered the part of my brain that demanded I get away.

Nikola sets me down on his bed and I immediately draw away from him.

“Hagen,” he tries but I ignore him.

Sliding beneath the covers, I press myself right against the wall and make that my den for the night. I focus only on the grey-painted walls as I pull his covers over my shoulder, giving him my back and nothing else.

I don’t need to look at him to feel his weighted presence hovering over me, along with his loaded stare. I ignore him, ignore the command of his attention that I usually adored and the probing tendrils of his presence in my head.

It’s only sex— Zyair muses when the silence grows too loud for the both of us.

It’s not, and you know it— I retort sharply.It’s whips and chains and rules and a bunch of shit I don’t want.

You’re not even giving it a chance— Zyair argues, sounding slightly annoyed —I can say confidently that none of this is for me, but can you say the same?

The ‘no’ I want to blurt out sticks on my tongue, and suddenly, I hate Zyair, too, for being such a smartass. Zyair’s snickers fade into the quiet as he leaves me be. He’s done his damage, and he knows it.

Still, hushed seconds pass before Nikola steps away.

He leaves me at the bed, but I know he’s coming back. Nikola never left me alone. I hear the chairs lift and land as he quietly tucks them back behind his desk, and then his muted steps as he crosses the room to switch off the lights. We’d already showered and brushed our teeth tonight, so he doesn’t make any more detours.

The bed dips with his weight, and as he slides beneath the covers, his warmth spreads to me. I pray he stays away— Iwillhim to, but of course, he doesn’t.

Nikola slides across the bed, moving closer until his chest presses against my back, and his muscled leg slides over my hip.

I groan as I try to shove him away, but Nikola only moves closer, closing in with determined tenderness until I’m squeezed between him and the wall. There’s no fighting him. Maybe there is, but I don’t really try to as he slinks his hand under my arm and over my chest and brings his hips under mine.

“You’re angry with me,” he acknowledges while his hand slides over my leg, inching just a degree beneath my boxers.

“Yes,” I snap as I grip his hand and shove it away before he can trigger more goosebumps. “You wouldn’t listen to me.”

“I did,” Nik whispers as he presses kisses to my neck. Electricity sparks from where his lips brush my skin and disperses quickly as he teases me with each breath. “You know I did.”

I don’t reply, choosing instead to stare at his wall and focus on that. I didn’t care if he was right. Fuck him. It was too much, and he knew it.

“Hagen,” Nikola calls, his voice light, almost curious as his hand returns. He slides it down, over my hip and back underneath my underwear. His knuckles brush my cock, making me hiss, but he slides past it to dig his fingers into my thigh instead. “I don’t like it when you’re upset with me.”

“Well, too bad,” I grumble, curling my fists to my chest even while they ache to touch him. My body might be embarrassingly docile when it came to Nikola, but that didn’t mean I was going to give in without a fight.

Nikola huffs against me, and I can feel his heart’s steady beat against my back. For a moment, he doesn’t move, only presses me against him, breathing me in, and all the while, I try my fucking best to ignore my aching dick and the heavy erection against my ass.

“Pup,” he whispers, and fuck him. Fuck. Him. I crawl forward, moving away by the half-inch I can before Nikola tugs me back against him. “You know not to run.”

“Fuck you.” I try again, but this time, Nikola’s magic slinks around my neck and yanks me back.

Everything happens quickly after that. Nikola locks his legs around mine and releases my thigh in search of something else. Blood rushes to my head as his hand finds my weeping cock, enveloping it by the base for a slow tug that makes me groan. I strain against him, trying to close my legs, but Nikola forces them open as his fingers travel up to collect my precum. My hips buck, bringing my ass against his cock as he thumbs my oversensitive tip, dragging a moan from my throat.

“You can run all you want, but I will always find you,” he promises as he strokes me at the tip, making me whimper. “You could never escape me, Hagen.”

“Fuck,” I groan as he rocks against me, rubbing his thick cock against my ass and igniting the ache inside of me to have him fill me. I want it. I want it so damn bad it hurts, but I swallow the words and muffle all the sounds that try to escape.

Nikola notices immediately and clicks his tongue as the hand over my chest finds my right nipple and pinches it through my shirt. I bite my lip hard, and Nikola growls with disapproval. He twists my nipple, flicks it and grinds me against the chilled wall, and I can feel myself wavering already, but I don’t let go.

A cold chill skirts down my back, sparking fear and a deranged tremor of excitement just before Nik snaps.

Rough hands yank my underwear down, making goosebumps erupt across my skin as cold air rushes to greet me. My cock bucks, aching already for his hand again, but I forget it and everything else when his hips meet mine, and his cock shoves between my legs. Precum smears across my thighs, then laps at my hole when his tip grazes it, and I break.

“Nik!” I moan his name and fall apart in his arms, and that’s before he even fists my cock again. I’m finished after that.

“I know, pup,” he growls against my ear while he grinds his cock against my hole. “I know you need it.”

My head falls over his shoulder with a strangled moan that grows louder as he drags his tongue over my marks. My eyes cross, ears ringing as my orgasm climbs quickly, teasing the edges of my mind with pleasure.

“That’s it,” Nikola encourages while his tight fist strokes faster. “Go ahead and cum for me.”

I do. I can’t stop it. My body is his, and he knows just how to rouse it.

I cry his name as pleasure seizes me, and my cock pulses in his hands, spilling all over his fists in a frenzied mess. I thrust between his fingers, dragging out the pleasure and drowning in the onslaught that comes with the feel of his naked cock between my legs. My hips slow, allowing my orgasm to taper off after what feels like an eternity, but the pleasure remains. I’m still swimming in it, and still so hard it almost hurts.

Nikola doesn’t give me a second to recover. He turns me onto my back and forces my legs apart with his own. The weight of him assaults me, overwhelming my mind and body as he tucks his hips under mine.

“Stop,” I plead as I try to push him away, but Nikola snatches my wrists with devastating ease. Locking them together, he slams them over my head and keeps them there, forcing my body into an arch that drags another wrecked moan from my throat.

“I will,” Nikola promises against my lips. I stare up at him, into his glowing purple eyes that show the predator within.

“Nik—” my next plea dies on my tongue as Nikola dips his fingers between my legs to smear my cum over my hole.

The world turns beautifully wild in that moment and I lose myself within it.

“Unh!” I whimper, clenching against his fingers, and he groans his pleasure before he claims my lips again.

I arch up, kissing him back, desperate for his tongue in my mouth and his presence deep inside my body. His arousal overwhelms me and turns me pliant as I part my lips and whine as his tongue slides over mine. He toys with it, with me, fucking my mouth languidly just the way I like it while his fingers tease my hole with barely any pressure.

I gasp for air when Nikola draws back, leaving me dazed but not alone. He stays close, hovering over me as he waits for the lust to clear just enough for me to hold his gaze.

“I know tonight scared you,” he whispers, reminding me of what had brought us here in the first place. “I know that it was a lot to take in, but you do not have to be afraid.”

I shake my head, whispering, “No.” I didn’t want to talk about this now or face it, but Nikola carries on.

“It’s okay to be scared, but I’m not letting you run from this, Hagen,” he continues while he toys with my hole. I close my eyes, trying to lock him out, but there’s no locking Nikola out, not when he’s a piece of me. “We will be the ones to choose whether or not we explore it. We don’t have to do a thing you do not want to, Hagen.”

“What—” I pause, trying to breathe past my hammering heart. “What if I don’t want to do any of it?”

Nikola’s fingers still against my hole, prompting me to open my eyes, but when I look at him, he doesn’t look disappointed or disheartened. He looks frustratingly patient. “You don’t want any of it?”

I shake my head and Nikola smiles.

“Not even to be my good boy?” He asks as his fingertips press against my hole once more, adding teasing pressure that has me clenching. I shut my eyes again but Nik doesn’t let me escape. He leans in close, covering every inch of my body with his until his lips brush against my ears. “You don’t want to be my good boy, pup?”

“Please,” I whimper in a choked cry.

Nikola’s hold on my wrist tightens as he pushes in, forcing his way past my rim before he sinks the finger inside.

“Ngh! Nikola!” I groan as he slides the digit deeper, filling me with it and reawakening the dormant nerves inside. It’s just one finger, just to start, but it’s enough to bring me back to life. “Oh!Fuck!”

“Hagen,” Nikola groans my name, sounding happy. That does terrible things to me because even as I strain against him, butterflies erupt inside of me at the prospect. My hole opens to him, pulling him into my body in a desperate ploy to bring back that maddening pleasure. “You don’t want this?”

“This isn’t—” I gasp, trying to breathe, but it’s hard with him stroking my insides. “I don’t want the whips. I don’t want chains.”

“Neither do I,” he replies quickly, giving my mind a place to focus. “I would never do that to you, pup.” The butterflies take flight as Nikola kisses my temple. “But my hand…” My breath hitches, “You love my hands on you.”

I did. I loved his hands on any part of my body he allowed. I think of one of the photos we’d seen, one where a man had his hand raised and—

“Nik.”

My skin burns as if my soul is made of molten lava and trying to escape, but there’s no way out, not from this.

“Here’s another,” Nikola warns before sinking a second finger inside of me. I arch from the bed, trying to crawl away as pain flares, but his body keeps me caged down. I have to take it. I have to take them both as they are shoved inside, prodding deeper and deeper, until my world narrows to them alone. “Good boy.”

“I—” I pause, teeth grinding as my eyes roll. It’s too much— his fingers coaxing my hole open, given with the two words I’ve come to crave. “I-I’m not a submissive.”

“They’re different types,” he whispers the reminder placatingly. “There might be one you like, one you relate to, and if not… you can bemysubmissive.”

My heart seizes, growing larger with a sudden, blaring need to be filled with something— that something he teases me with those awful words. I shake my head, but Nik’s too close, so all it does is bring me right against him. His fingers curl, pressing against something inside that makes my legs spread even wider.

“Ugh! Ngh! P-Please!” I beg, wanting him to stop, wanting him to fill me with his cock, wanting him to make me take it— make me take everything. “I can’t. I-I can’t, Nik.”

“You don’t have to do anything,” he vows while his fingers tow in and out of me, roving over my prostate at a maddening pace. “Nothing at all.”

“I can’t,” I whimper, and he nods against me, sitting up just enough to kiss my lips tenderly.

“I know,” he states, his eyes entirely serious and full of understanding as his fingers slip out to the edge of my rim. He keeps them there, just barely dipped inside of me and my body vibrates from the stretch. I whine, shaking all over, but Nik doesn’t make me wait. I jolt as something wet slides over my hole, and then moan as his fingers shove back in, three this time, and all covered in lube. “All you have to do is cum tonight.”

My mouth hangs open as I stare up at Nik, gazing into his eyes while I try to find some semblance of stable ground, but there’s nothing. Nothing but Nikola’s breaths meeting mine, Nikola’s fingers in my ass and the deep horrible ache only Nikola can make go away.

I spread my legs further, as far as my hips will allow, and Nikola groans his pleasure as he releases my wrists and kisses his way down my body. “You’ve been so good for me, sobrave.”

“Stop,” I beg. I don’t want to hear these words. I can’t because they make me feel things I know I shouldn’t, make me want things I know I shouldn’t.

“Gods,” he rasps against the centre of my chest before he drags himself to one of my nipples. “You taste so good when you break for me.”

I swallow the saliva pooling in my mouth but it feels like I’m choking as I watch him suck the sensitive nub into his mouth.

“Ahh!” I moan as my hips arch and my hole clenches ruthlessly around his fingers. The sensation spreads through me, electrifying the adrenaline in my veins as Nikola sucks and thrusts, and makes me his. “Ungh! Naghh!”

The world blurs around me as everything climbs, building into something I don’t know how to contend with. I can’t even try because Nikola takes the reigns and forces me to endure it, forces me to take it.

“Do you want more?” he asks as he releases my throbbing nipple and curls his fingers. Stars dance across my eyes and I can’t help but drive my hips down for more. My hole pulses around him, so desperate for more, I want to scream. “Tell me you want more.”

“I want more,” It’s easy saying it now, easier than it’d ever been cause I know he’ll give it to me.

Nikola hums his pleasure as he sits up and drags his gaze down my body. I shudder under it like it’s a live wire and his lips tug upwards.

“You run from it but look at you…” he muses, and at first I don’t understand, so lost within my own head, but then— “They said submissives need to be trained, but I doubt you’ll need much.”

“Oh Gods,” It’s too late. Curling his fingers, Nikola nudges my prostate with terrifying precision and maddening aggression until my legs shake and my jerking cock leaks all over my stomach. “P-Please don’t—Ugh! Ahh!”

“You’re perfect already,” Nikola affirms before he pulls his fingers out so suddenly that my body stutters, my hole gaping where he was supposed to be. “You’re so perfect.”

I watch through eyes that don’t even feel like my own as Nikola turns my body onto the side and tucks himself behind me again. His fingers return briefly to slather my twitching hole with lube, dipping inside to spread it there too before the fervent touch disappears again.

“Pl—” I stop when I feel it. His cock brushing against my hole. I wait, pushing back already, but Nik doesn’t thrust in. He’s teasing me again.

Tears fill my eyes as he rubs his precum over my hole, marking me but not giving me what I want— what I need. “Fuck me,” I whine as I try to reach back for him. “Nikola, please. Please!”

A hand comes around my throat, holding firm and squeezing before he pushes inside.

I gasp, lost for air and incapable of finding it as his cock forces my rim open, compelling my hole to widen for him as he dips inside.

My orgasm rattles me. It comes without warning. It’s just there, everywhere, and itfeels. so. good. Cum spurts from my cock, dripping out of me as Nikola carefully tows his cock in and out of my hole, reminding it how to accomodate him. He’s taking his time, letting me adjust, but it just drags my orgasm on and on and on.

I stare blankly at the wall through slitted eyes while he rocks our bodies, sinking deeper into my shaking form that slowly opens for him. A soft sound fills the room when he bottoms out, brushing his balls against my aching rim, and I realise after a moment that it’s me who’s made that sound.

Nikola groans low and I feel it spread throughout my body. I feel everything. I feel his cock twitching inside of me, hard and warm, andbig. I feel his hand around my throat, squeezing so I can breathe just enough to stay with him and feel everything he does. I feel his pants, tickling my skin, and his hands all over me, his magic. I feel it all and I love every second of it.

“I missed this,” he growls against my ear as he grinds his hips against me, making me choke on my next strangled breath. “I missed how you take me.”

“Nik,” I sob, tears falling now as my cock twitches between my legs.

It feels so good. It feels almost too good. I forgot how good it is, which is insane because it’s all I’ve been thinking about, but Goddess— I didn’t remember him feeling like this.

Nikola’s hand flexes around my throat, forcing a weak moan from my lips as I squeeze around him.

“Are you ready, pup?” He asks and I find my head nodding loosely.

It feels strangely heavy, but I don’t have to worry about it long because Nikola tilts his hips back, hauling his cock out of me, making me feel the loss before he thrusts back in. My teeth grind together as Nikola’s cock forces my hole back open, filling it with every inch of him.

“Nik,” I babble as I reach back until I find some piece of him to hold onto.

“Just cum,” he whispers as his hand slips under my thigh and lifts. I whimper as my hole stretches, twinging with pain but then Nik is thrusting back in and there’s only the pleasure. “All you have to do is cum.”

I do. I cum on his cock while I lay there like a limp hole that he uses. Goddess, I loved it when he used me when he just took what he needed and showed me that I could give it to him— that I wasmadeto give it to him.

Nikola’s hand flexes around my throat, forcing a weak moan from my lips as I squeeze around him.

“Good boy,” Nikola praises, making me do it again. He groans, cursing low as his hips continue their leisurely pace.

This wasn’t like our first time. This wasn’t rushed and manic. This was a slow, easy thing because there was no rush. We had all the time in the world—Nikhad all the time in the world because he was prepared to wait for me, wait for me to accept this and want it too.

It takes a moment before I feel the tension in my hip and realise just what position we’re in— how vulnerable Nikola makes me by fucking me with my leg in the air. A part of me rebels against it, wanting to put an end to this humiliating situation, but the rest of me revels in the depravity of it.

“So good,” Nikola groans as he hoists my leg higher, and it is. It’sso good. He tongues at my ear, licking and nibbling his way down until he finds my first mark. I tense, hole clenching and then giving when he sucks on it.

My vision crosses as another orgasm overwhelms me, starting from the place inside that Nikola keeps prodding with his cock. By the time he stops, I barely know where I am or what’s going on. All I know is that my mate’s cock is inside of me and soon, he’d be cumming inside me too.

Nikola takes his time with me. Thrusting slow and deep so that I felt every inch of him each time, so that he was imprinted inside of me once again. Each thrust drives me up the bed a little, and each pull brings me back down. I don’t run from it. I can’t. I take it. I take him, and my mind pools the longer this goes on.

“Do you like being fucked like this?” He asks as his hips cup mine and he grinds his cock inside of me again. I nod against him. “Do you like taking my cock, Hagen?”

Heat ignites all over my skin, but I can’t make myself deny it. It’s too late for that.

I nod again and I feel Nikola’s pleasure rush through me like an electric shock.

“I know you do,” he muses, going back to his slow thrusts. “I know you love when I cum inside you, too.”

My heart leaps, and I barely manage to bite back my plea as I rock my hips back to meet his thrusts. I shudder as the hand around my neck eases away. I mourn its loss until his palm covers my chin, and two fingers sink inside my mouth. Nikola presses down on my tongue, sliding over it the way his cock slides over my insides.

I suck, lips wrapping around his fingers on their own accord. When Nikola moans, I suck harder, and when he thrusts deeper, I reach up to keep them lodged inside my mouth so that I’m filled on both ends.

Nikola curses as his thrusts speed up, making his hips snap against mine and his balls slap against my bare skin. I jolt at each one, cheeks heating and cock leaking at the spasms they send through me.

I love it.

Nikola fucks me harder, ploughing his cock in and out of me until I’m shaking in his grasp, toes curling in the air as I descend into the pleasure. His cock nudges me inside, the thick shaft stretching me, burrowing deeper for somewhere to leave his cum.

“Please,” I hear myself whisper as my eyes roll and I feel my orgasm building again, only this one feels larger. Like a cresting thing that’s about to explode. “Inside.”

Nikola’s growl is the only warning I get before canines scrape against the mark at the centre of my shoulder and dig in. I still, jerking as my orgasm finds me and throws me over the edge, but Nikola doesn’t stop. He fucks me through it, chasing his own orgasm that comes right after my own. Nikola’s groan is muffled in my skin as he keeps his canines lodged deep and cums.

Nikola spills inside me, and I feel my mind fray with the warmth that spreads inside of me. He fills me up, driving it deeper with each thrust, and I take it all, my leg still held in the air by his cruel grasp.

When his canines retract, I feel naked and raw, like I’ve been turned inside out, but I also feel better than I have since the last time he reminded me who I belonged to. Nikola groans his pleasure as he laps at my mark, his cock still thrusting inside of me, but he slows, moving gently until he finally stops with his cock still lodged inside.

“Are you still mad at me?”

I swallow around his fingers, squeeze his cock and shake my head.

“Good,” he murmurs before pressing a kiss to the side of my head. “I won’t push it anymore.”

“Really?” I croak quietly and he nods against me.

“Really. We won’t discuss it again until you tell me you’re ready to.”

My heart leaps and falls in quick succession, but before I can worry about where that’d leave me, Nik shifts an inch closer, compelling my attention back onto his cock.

“Now get some sleep. I’ll wake you when it’s time for more.”

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The state I’m in is not appropriate.

I repeat. The state I AM IN is not appropriate

THoughts???????

Thoughts on Nikola’s fine ass?!?!? Thoughts on Hagen’s whore ass??!?!?

I love love loveeeee seeing them like this cause while it might be healthy the way Nikola pushes Hagen here, it’s perfect for them. He doesn’t go too far and Hagen lets it happen even when he says he doesn’t want it. It’s so fucking addictive.

Nikola saying Hagen could be his submissive and have his hand, oh yeah, I’m sat

I hope you all have enjoyed this special double update. A lot of work went into preparing this for you guys so I hope the worst was wait it!PLease leave any and all thoughts!

Until next time,

Byeeeeeee Humanssssss