Sitting in Nikolai's lap always guaranteed one thing. You were perched on his powerful thighs, his chest a solid wall of heat against your back, but the real focus was below. You tilted your head down, watching the hypnotic slide of his thick, flushed cock as it drove between your slick thighs. From your angle, it was a perfect illusion; his shaft disappearing and reappearing could have been your own, a foreign appendage that felt more right than any part of you ever had. The thought alone made your hole clench, a desperate, empty ache blooming deep inside you.
A low, knowing chuckle rumbled in his chest. He leaned in, his lips grazing your throat. "You like that, don't you, son?" The word was a spark, a possessive, filthy claim that made you whimper.
Your hand moved on its own, sliding down to wrap around his shaft as it pumped against you. Your fingers met his slick skin, stroking him in time with his thrusts. The feel of him, hard and hot in your palm, was intoxicating. You could feel every twitch and throb, hear the ragged hitch in his breath. It was a symphony of masculine pleasure, and it was all for you.
Your mind spiraled, imagining it was your own cock you were stroking, imagining the pleasure coiling in your gut was yours to claim. The fantasy was so potent that it pushed you right to the edge. You didn't even have to touch yourself; the sheer force of it crashed over you. A choked cry escaped your lips as your thighs clamped down, your whole body trembling as your release soaked your skin.
The sudden, tight pressure of your climax was all it took for him. Nikolai let out a guttural grunt, his hips stuttering as he followed you into oblivion. Thick, hot ropes of his cum painted the inside of your thighs, a wet, filthy testament to your shared depravity.
He was still breathing heavily when he spoke again, his voice a rough, satisfied murmur against your ear. "Didn't know you were one of those trannies," he said, the word a final, possessive brand.
And god help you, you loved it. A moan escaped from you and Nikolai only began to thrust again. "Go on, son, enjoy your cock, show me how you play with your cock."
