He pauses for a moment once he’s bottomed out, but I don’t give him long. I need to feel him. I need him to move.
“Fuck me, Lukas.”
And, boy, does he ever…
He doesn’t hold anything back as he takes me hard and deep, pulling groan after groan from my lips.
He hoists up my leg, prompting me to rest it on the vanity counter, and the change of angle lets him get even deeper. And Oh. My. God.
“Yes! Fuck…so good!”
I’m mildly aware that this room isn’t sound proof, but do you think I care right now? Nope. Not when Lukas’s grip on my hips is hard enough to bruise and his teeth are digging into my neck as he thrusts his thick cock in and out of me in this punishing rhythm.
I feel him tense up and he groans into my neck as hot cum pours out of him and fills my ass. He pauses to gather himself, his breath hot against my neck, and then he pulls out of me and tugs my leg back to the ground. He spins me around and a moment later he’s on his knees, his mouth bobbing down to close around the head of my cock.
I thread my hands through his hair, gripping tight as I thrust farther into his mouth. He groans around my cock and that’s all it takes for me to come in a rush down his throat.
Completely unsteady on my feet, I fall to my knees before him, wrapping my arms around him and pressing my temple to his. That was…yeah.
“I’ve never had cum in my ass before.” It’s the first thing that comes into my head after my brain starts functioning again. “It feels…interesting. Kind of squishy.”
Lukas shakes his head. “I’m sorry, I should have checked with you first, made sure you were okay with it.”
I pull back a little and offer a soft smile. “It’s fine. And I’m on PrEP, just in case you were worried.”
“I wasn’t worried. And I’m negative, too. It’s been a while since I was tested but I haven’t been with anyone in about ten years, so…”
My eyes bug out in disbelief. “Ten years? How is that even possible? Have you seen you?”
“You know what it’s been like for me,” he says softly. “Besides, even without that factor, I’d have to be extremely careful around the palace. It’s never seemed worth it before.”
Warmth fills me as I realize this must mean he thinks I’m worth it. But then something occurs to me. “But, wait a second…Katya’s only seven…?”
Lukas lets out a soft sigh and sits his bare ass down on the tiled floor, tugging me down to sit between his legs. He wraps his arms around me and presses a kiss to my temple before admitting, “Lesia and I never…”
My mind whirs as I process the implication of his admission. “So, the kids, they’re not…?”
He lets out a wry chuckle. “No, they’re mine, you can be sure of that. They just weren’t conceived in the traditional way. We used artificial insemination.”
Mind. Fucking. Blown.
“How…why…?”
“Lesia was asexual. She had no desire for physical intimacy but she yearned to be a mother. I have no desire for physical intimacy with women but I needed a wife and heirs. In a strange way, we were a perfect match. And we really did love each other.” I can hear the emotion in his voice and don’t doubt the truth of his words. “I wish you could have met her.”
“I’m sorry I never had the chance,” I say honestly. “She sounds very special.”
I rest my head back against Lukas’s neck and he wraps his arms even tighter around me. We’re silent for a long moment until Lukas breaks it, murmuring so softly I almost don’t hear it, “She would have liked you.”
14
LUKAS
With how much of my time has been spent on, well…other pursuits lately, I haven’t had much time for tinkering in my garage. But I finally get an opportunity on a day where I have no meetings or events scheduled and Jai is busy with the children.
I head down to the garage with Boyd at my side as usual, the eagerness to be working on my cars churning inside me. But when I get there I’m brought up short by a sight that makes me want to pour bleach into my eyes. No brother should ever have to see this. Alik is pressed up against the driver’s door of my Zagato, his trousers pulled down to reveal his bare arse. And behind him, cock out and ready to go, is Lennox.
“Ah, Christ.” I swing my head away, my hand coming up to shield my vision. That was not something I needed to witness.
I notice Boyd’s usually stoic expression has been replaced with wide eyes and parted lips, his surprise telegraphed in every feature. He quickly masters himself, though, and turns away from the garage, his eyes focused on the hedges that line the lawn as if they’re the most fascinating things in the world.
At my interruption, Lennox seems to have snapped to attention and with a quickly uttered, “Your Majesty,” he rushes past me out of the garage.
I glance toward my brother, who thankfully now has his trousers up and is lazing back against the side of my Zagato with a sour expression on his face.
I turn back to Boyd, who’s still determinedly studying the hedges. “I need a few moments please, Boyd.”
He gives a single nod. “Of course, sir.”
I watch him wander off, well out of earshot, and then I turn back to my brother.
“Well, your timing could have been better,” Alik grumbles.
I level him with a stern look. “What are you doing, Aleksandr?”
He rubs his fingers over his lightly stubbled jaw. “I thought that would have been obvious. Especially
