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I shook my head. “No. I was holding his hands. They never got hot, but he screamed like he was in agonizing pain. They weresizzling.”

He inspected my hands, ensuring they were fine, then looked at me again with a relieved smile. “I know this is fucked up, but I am so proud of you.”

My chest tightened, and I returned his smile. The situation wasn’t ideal, but I was proud too. I’d defended myself and won. It was a euphoric feeling, like I was high on adrenaline, buzzing with energy.

I grabbed Nicholas’s face with my hand and got onto my tiptoes. When our lips met, his arms wrapped around me, pulling my hips to him. Before I knew it, he’d tucked his handsunder my ass and lifted me, prompting me to wrap my legs around his waist.

My lips parted, letting his tongue in. He thrusted it as far back as he could, claiming every inch of my mouth. He sucked and bit and kissed until we were both breathless.

I pulled away and gave him a sultry smile. “You know… Youdidcatch me.”

His eyes lit up. “Do you want me to fuck you right here, baby?”

The air was sucked from my lungs as I nodded slowly. “Yes,” I managed to get out.

He gave me another deep kiss. “Such a good little whore for me, aren’t you?” He dove for my lips again before I could answer him.

Nicholas lowered us to the ground, my legs still wrapped around him. He pulled his shirt off over his head and tucked it under mine. The gesture made me giggle.

“Can’t have you getting hurt out here, now, can we?” he teased. “My brothers might kill me.”

He grabbed my legs and forced me to release my grip on him before pulling his bottoms off, his cock springing out. My mouth watered at the sight. Then, he grabbed my shirt and ripped it right down the middle with his bare hands. He did the same with my bra, and once my breasts were out for him, he grabbed one with his mouth and the other with his hand.

I arched into him as he sucked my nipple into his mouth, closing his teeth around it. The pain made my core ache. I moaned loudly when he switched to the other, giving it the same treatment.

He moved onto my shorts, making quick work of them with an ice dagger he formed on the spot. I laid before him, my clothes in tatters, only my thin panties remaining. The way his eyes scoured me made my skin tingle. He grabbed his length and rubbed it along the cloth separating us. The sensation was unbearable. I wanted him to shove into me and fuck me like a wild beast here in the dirt.

“You’re so beautiful,” he whispered, his eyes closing as he continued to rub against my covered clit. My hips rose to meet him. “I can't decide which hole I want to use first.” He opened his eyes, and they pierced right through me, bluer than any sky or ocean I’d ever seen.

Nicholas was a breathtaking creature of a man, and he knew it, but I’d never get used to seeing him like this: riled up and excited. It made my pussy flutter faster than my heart.

“I don’t care,” I said with a huff. “Just fuck me. Please, Nicholas.” My hips moved desperately against him, trying to create more friction between us. I closed my eyes as the pressure began to build slowly, but he pulled away, yanking my chance at finding release from my grasp. “Hail Satan, stop fucking teasing me.”

I opened my eyes to see him smiling with a special, loving expression. For the millionth time today, my breath left my lungs, mesmerized at the toned, naked, tattooed masterpiece that leaned over me here in the middle of nowhere.

In an attempt to tease him, I looked away. Once again, I caught sight of the body lying stiff on the ground. I let the moment sink in, and this time, I felt no remorse, disgust, or fear—nothing bad at all. Instead, I felt invincible, untouchable—that, and ready to get my brains screwed out on the forest floor.

My gaze turned to meet his ravenous one. I was panting, the blood rushing to my limbs, full of power and ecstasy. It was all too much; it made me feel like I was going to spontaneously combust. I needed somewhere for all this energy to go.

“Ineedthis,” I told him, moving my hands to my hips and dragging them up until I was cupping my breasts. I pinched my hardened nipples, his favorite thing to do to me, a shiver running down my spine at the sensation.

Chapter 17

Nicholas

Fucking spectacular.

That was the only way this scene in front of me could be described.

My personal, needy whore was all spread out on the ground, every part of her body on display for me. Mud and blood covered her, and now it painted her torso where she dragged her hands up to her tits. Her eyes were wide and frenzied, her hair wildly fanned out around her head. The view was nothing short of picturesque.

I’d never get used to the fact that this woman was the one I’d wake up to each morning. The one I’d give my heart to over and over. The one who invaded my thoughts every second of every day.

The moment her fingers pinched her nipples, the little restraint I’d been clinging to shattered, releasing a beast I hoped she was ready for.

I buried my fingers in her hair, yanking her head up while I shifted on my knees to straddle her chest, her breasts squeezed between my thighs. My other hand stroked my cock, twitching to be inside her—anywhere inside her. Her mouth would do for now.

As if she knew what I expected of her, she parted her wet, inviting lips. She didn’t push back as I shoved nearly my entire cock into her mouth, hitting the back of her throat. Her eyes remained on mine as she focused on relaxing her throat, takingdeep breaths through her nose like I’d instructed her many times before. She was so fucking sexy like this.

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