Chapter 15

I woke to the smell of steak, eggs, coffee and home fries.

And to someone blowing me.

It was an awesome way to wake up. If this harem thing sticks, it was going to become a daily ritual. I lifted my head enough to confirm that it was Ivan providing my morning delight.

"Sweetcakes. Come here."

He looked up and smiled. "Morning, Boss."

"Morning yourself." He moved up and kissed me. I stopped him before he could move back down. "Hey, when do I get to play?"

"Anytime you say, Boss."

"I say now, then. Turn around."

He shifted and I got my mouth around his beefy cock. I came before he did, but I'd figured I would. As was now becoming standard practice, we shared my load. Then I spread my legs.

"Ok, sweetcakes. Lube's in the top drawer."

First he looked surprised. That lasted about a minute. Ivan opened the drawer, pulled out the tube and squirted some on his fingers. He rubbed the lube around my asshole, which made me shiver. When he slowly worked two fingers in, I moaned. I was hard again by the time he lifted my hips and pushed his cock in me.

"Oh yeah, sweetcakes, fuck me good!" I cooed.

"Oh God!" He gasped. "You're so tight!" He did a couple more strokes. "Oh you feel so good, Boss!"

"Fuck me, Ivan!" I growled. "Make me cum again, sweetcakes!"

He said something in Russian, then wrapped my legs around his arms - I had no idea I was that flexible. Then he proceeded to fuck my ass like he needed it as much as I did. We were both moaning and crying out.

When he shifted my hips he found a new, deeper angle and began stroking my prostate on every stroke. I honestly thought I would scream after a very brief amount of that. I did cum again, spraying all over Ivan's bare chest, but I managed to keep the noise down to a dull roar.

Ivan didn't. He screamed like a banshee when he let loose and filled my ass with lava.

He collapsed beside me, smiling and panting. "Iss good for you, yes?" He asked.

I leaned down and licked a wad of cum off his nipple. "Very good."