Page 102 of Charity's Redemption

Nico placed his hands on my hips as I unbuttoned his shirt, placing kisses on each section of smooth, exposed skin as I moved down. His warmth bled onto my lips. I flicked my tongue against his skin, tasting him.

Shucking his suit jacket off to the floor, his dress shirt followed, then his belt next. Biting my lip, I dropped to my knees and finished opening his pants, letting them fall to his ankles.

Nico’s solid length stood at attention, accentuating the large veins running around his girth. I wrapped my hand around him and sucked him into my mouth.

He hissed as my tongue swirled around the soft velvety head, then gripped the bathroom counter as my teeth grazed against it. He placed his other hand under my chin, gripping my jaw.

“Careful with those teeth, beautiful.” His words resonated with a torturous note, as if he couldn’t handle my mouth around him.

I hummed as I pulled him deeper into my mouth and down my throat until my nose touched the base, then counted to three, letting him feel the vibration.

He gasped. “Ahh, yes. What are you doing to me?”

I glanced up at him through my lashes as I backed off, swirling my tongue and massaging the sensitive skin at the base of his head.

Nico’s panting breaths urged me on, gripping him harder as I pumped him back and forth, my mouth moving in time with the motion, until his fingers dug into my chin, halting my efforts and popping himself out of my mouth.

“Come here.”

He lifted my chin as I rose. As if his desire and lust engulfed him, his lips slammed down on mine, feeding with a frenzy. His fresh, minty tongue brushed against mine in a silken dance for two.

My mind swam as he walked me back into the bathroom counter while he kicked off his shoes and pants at his ankles.

“You drive me wild, Charity. Do you realize this?” He propped me up on the counter and discarded my clothes between kisses. “I’m obsessed with you.” His large hands kneaded my breasts, pinching my nipples as he kissed his way down my body.

My tense body, deprived of orgasm from Max’s ministrations, had my skin on fire with Nico’s every touch. Every graze of his fingertips, touch of his lips, brush of his hand had me wild with need and suspense.

He settled between my silky thighs and licked my core, sending my head tipping back and my hips arching into him. I braced myself on the counter with one hand and fingered his hair with my other, my legs draped over his shoulders, watching him move his tongue back and forth, rubbing the flat against my clit, sending sparks into every neuron. It awakened every sleeping cell in my body with pressure until I was coming on his tongue, my fist in his hair.

Nico stood as waves of ecstasy crashed over me, then plunged inside my wet core with a grunt.

I spasmed around him as he paused, licking my nipples, stopping on one, then sucking it into his mouth.

Friction.

I needed the friction of him moving inside of me to keep me on this crazy ride in paradise in search of the next nirvana.

Moving my hips against him, he flicked my other nipple with his tongue, then took hold of my hips and slid out then in a slow inch by inch motion while he watched me.

“Nico, I need you.”

“You need me?” he said breathlessly.

“Yes… please.”

I chewed my lip. If he intended on fucking me slow and steady like people married for fifty-years, he was mistaken. I couldn’t handle that, not ever.

His hips slammed forward, giving me what my body craved as he hit the top of my cervix, sending a brew of pain and pleasure swirling deep into my stomach like a hurricane hellbent on wrecking me.

I latched my ankles onto the backs of his thighs and held on for dear life as he annihilated every thought that wasn’t of him with each forceful thrust that moved my whole body.

“God, please don’t stop,” I said, sounding like a begging whore, but I couldn’t help it. I’d do anything for them—for Nico.

My pathetic mewling vibrated in the air around us as Nico picked up his pace.

Sweat broke across his brow, and a slight sheen glistened on his bare chest.

Nico stopped, pulled away from me, then spun me around to face the mirror, and slammed back inside.

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