"Me finish before you?" Ivan chuckled back; he couldn't help himself from a cruel little tease, "That's a joke."

Despite what he said, even the slightest, shiver-inducing touches to his cock were sending him closer and closer to the edge. Each rock of his own hips back to meet Volgin's were a burst of pure ecstasy. His arms were getting tired; it'd been while since he'd used this position.

"Zhenya..."