Chapter Twenty-Two

From the kitchen to the bathroom, to the guest room and the bedroom, Nikolai had fulfilled his promise of leaving traces of him and I everywhere In his mansion. We were currently lying down in bed drained but still wanton. My legs ached from all the positions Nikolai had fucked me in.

"Now I understand what Enzo meant by you tend to lose control,” I murmured. Nikolai hummed as his hand caressed my hair, lulling me back into a sleep.

I pressed my back onto him and within seconds I felt something hard poking the crack of my ass. Huffing, I craned my neck to look at him, “do you never get tired?"

"I do. Just not with you. But unfortunately, I'm not indulging in any more of my fantasies for the time being. I'm afraid if I do, my dick would fall off. Can't let that happen,” he said, slowly getting up. I giggled and continued lying on the bed.

Nikolai's phone rang and he hissed immediately he glanced at it. I furrowed my brows wondering what the matter was. Nikolai picked up the phone and