Page 56 of Kiss of Ruin (Brutal Empire)

Nico stands and helps me up from where I’m laying in the sand. I follow him back down the beach to where he parked his car. He opens the door for me to get in, then runs around the front to get in next to me.

Tires squeal beneath us as he takes off down the street. Stones fly up behind the car when he slams on the brakes in front of the house. I don’t bother waiting for him to open the door for me, meeting him at the front of the car.

The security detail is in the town car right behind us, watching our every move.

And yet, somehow I don’t care about this PDA. I just need him.

He bends down and lifts me over his shoulder. His hand grips my ass holding me firmly in place. Loud voices hit our ears when he pushes the door open.

“Nico, put me down,” I squeal trying to get lose.

Isabel and Pedro come running from the back of the house. My face burns. From behind me, I see an upside down Sofia and Camila. Surprisingly, Rosa is with them too. Nico kicks the door closed with his foot and strolls past them without a word. I see the knowing smile on Isabel’s face and want to hide my face from her.

It isn’t until we reach the bedroom that Nico finally places me on my feet. Before I even have my bearings, he reaches up and pulls loose the knot that’s holding my dress up. The fabric falls to the floor.

“Had I known you weren’t wearing underwear, I have thrown your dress up and fucked you right there on the beach.”

I take a step toward him. My nipples harden to tight light buds beneath his heated gaze. “Neither one of us wants sand in any of those places. But you’re more than welcome to fuck me anywhere in this room.”

The embarrassment of being carried through the house like a sack of potatoes flew right out the window when I’m face to face with Nico. Buttons go flying when yanks his shirt open. He tosses me back over his shoulder.

I don’t see where his pants ended up, but when he drops me onto the bed, he’s completely naked. I try to turn over. Nico stops me by straddling my back. I hear a distinct metal clang. With the way Nico has me held down, I’m unable to look over my shoulder.

He takes one hand, then the other, bring them both behind my back. In seconds, cool leather is wrapped around my wrists.

He slides down my legs. “I think I will take you up on that offer and fuck you all over this room tonight.”

My pussy becomes wet only with his words. His weight leaves the bed. It’s not until he take hold of my foot, that I realize he’s standing to the right of me. He yanks my foot, bringing the lower half of my body off the bed until my feet touch the floor.

Nico moves in until his dick presses firmly against my ass. His hand glides down the back of my thigh and back up again. He does it again, then take hold of my hips and moves me to my back.

With my hands bound behind me. I’m trapped. And there’s nowhere else I’d rather be. Nico’s eyes lock to mine. They never break contact as he sinks to his knees. Taking hold of my knees, he pushes them further apart.

One slow lick from my pussy to my clit and I’m already on the edge. His tongue darts in and out of my wet channel, keeping me hovering on the edge of want. Desire boils in my veins when he moves and begins sucking on my clit.

I want to reach for my nipples or sink my hands into his hair. My fingers flex beneath me.

“More,” I plead with him.

It’s enough because he slides both hands up my torso, taking my nipple between his fingers and alternating between pinching and rubbing his fingers lightly over the nub. Just as I’m about to come, Nico shoots up and slams his cock inside.

A guttural scream leaves my lips. I cry out over and over again, I’m so close I want to feel the ecstasy of release. Nico’s movements slow. I know he hasn’t reached his climax. Not yet. He sits me up and releases my hands from the grip of the belt.

Once they’re free, I bring them in front of me and ignore the tingles in my fingertips. I wrap my arms around his shoulders and pull him down with me.

“I love you, Scarlett.”

“I love you, too.” His lips come down hard on mine. Possessing every move.

He picks up his pace once again. We’re moving together like the perfect pair. Two halves of one whole.

I can feel the pressure building inside me once again, trying to claw its way out. I grip tight to Nico, running my nails up his back, most likely leaving scratches I won’t apologize for in the morning.

Soon, it becomes too much and I let go.

“Nico,” I call out into the room.

He holds me tighter and thrusts one more time, spilling himself into me.

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