#nik

#they fight like they're already married ANASTASIA (1997)

#married

even if he started off all wobbly.. price wants to keep using them. so he does. in private.

on nik and kyle.

poor kyle is strapped to the cuck chair while he’s watching nik go down on price, the cap’s beefy ass thighs around the russian’s face. legs propped up on shoulders with the prettiest black red bottoms kyle has EVER seen.

nik who gets to watch kyle put his husband in a mating press, the color of red peeking ever so slightly from his heels. nik who palms himself through his cock while he watches his husband’s controversially young bf pound into his ass.

Keep you seated on his lap, one big hand on your thigh, thumb idly stroking up and down your skin while the other nurses a blunt. He doesn't smoke much himself, but god, he loves how cute you are when you're high, so he just keeps bringing it to your lips, another one, kotik, just one more big breath for me again and again until you're doped up and limp against him, his chest solid and strong and warm.

He likes you like this. Likes you most ways, but especially like this, high out of your mind and floating, kittenish in the way to cling to him and nuzzle against him, humming softly in pleasure when he presses a kiss to the side of your head. Spoiled rotten. You're a spoiled little thing and he can't help the way his hand begins to creep its way up up up your thigh until he's toying with your clit, absentmindedly stroking through your folds to gather up the wetness.

He likes to fuck you with his fingers when you're crossfaded. Soft little sounds escaping you when he stretches you lazily with his fingers, cooing soft praise to you that he's not even sure you hear.