And just like that, I’m lost in the moment.
I start touching myself, fingers slipping between my legs, slow at first. My breathing hitches as I get into a rhythm, dipping my fingers inside myself to gather my juices and then circling my clit, building the tension inside me.
Nico watches me, his eyes burning with the intensity that always drives me crazy.with desire.
“Close your eyes,” he murmurs, his voice low and dripping with heat.. “Let whatever comes to mind take over.”
I do as he says, letting the darkness behind my eyelids pull me in. My thoughts immediately flash to him taking me in all sorts of ways, the roughness, the passion, the way he always knows exactly what I need.My fingers move faster, the pleasure building.
He must sense it, because he leans in, his voice rough but seductive. “Come for me.”
And that’s all it takes. My body arches, and I fall over the edge, shuddering as the orgasm rips through me, wave after wave of pleasure leaving me breathless.
I take one deep breath, then another, trying to ground myself after what just happened. I can’t believe how hard I made myself come. As I’m still catching my breath, Nico rises from his chair and pulls off his shirt, revealing his chiseled body. My mouth practically waters at the sight of him.
His eyes drift down, and I notice them lingering on my belly for just a second. My heart skips a beat. Does he know? There's no way—I'm too early to be showing. But it's like he can sense it somehow, and the thought makes my pulse race even faster.
He steps closer, his voice impossibly deep and full of raw, dangerous energy. “I’m going to take you,” he growls, his eyes burning into mine. “Claim you. Make you mine. All mine.”
I’m practically soaking the sheets below me, ready for him.
“Are you ready?” he asks.
“So ready,” I whisper, feeling the heat build between us all over again..”
At this moment, there’s no hesitation.
I’m completely his.
Chapter 25
Nico
She’s laying on my bed, sprawled out like a goddess, the sexiest goddamn thing I’ve ever seen.Her skin’s still flushed from her orgasm, her pussy glistening, and the way she’s looking at me is different from before.
I can tell the scene in the basement’s still fresh on her mind, but right now, none of that matters.
She’s mine at this moment, completely, and she knows it. She wants it.
She’s waiting, her eyes on me, her body tense with anticipation. She wants me to take control, to tell her what to do.
And I will.
“Give me your hand.”
She doesn’t hesitate, lifting her hand toward me, and I grip it firmly, pulling her off the bed with ease. Before she can catch her breath, I’ve got her in my arms, her soft body pressed against mine. My cock is hard, aching, and I press it against her pussy, watching the way her breath catches as she feels it.
Her eyes flicker up to mine, wide and ready, waiting for my next move, waiting for me to take what’s mine. I grab her by the ass, lifting her like she weighs nothing. Her legs wrap around me instinctively, and I press my mouth onto hers, kissing her hard.
She kisses me back just as fiercely, her tongue desperate, as if she’s trying to devour me..
“Take hold of me. ,” I pull back and order, my voice thick with desire. “Guide my cock inside you.”
Without hesitation, her hand slips between us, fingers wrapping perfectly around my shaft. She guides me in, the tight heat of her pussy enveloping me inch by inch. Her grip is firm, perfect—just like every other time—but this moment feels different. She’s giving herself to me fully, and the sensation of bottoming out inside her is intoxicating.
She buries her face into my shoulder, her breath hot against my skin. I hold her there for a second, savoring the feeling of being buried so deep inside her. There’s no rush. She’s mine, and I’m going to take my time making sure she never forgets it.
I fuck her like this, her legs wrapped tightly around my waist as I bounce her on my cock. Her hair’s flying wild, her breasts bouncing with every thrust. She’s completely in my control, just the way I like it.