Page 29 of Desire Me

His silence causes me to look back at him. His face is void of laughter; his hooded brown eyes are staring directly into mine. “When I want something, Ms. Best, I go after it. And there is nothing in this world that can stop me from getting it.”

His words send a shiver down my spine. I don’t know if I should be turned on or terrified. Right before my eyes, his face softens, and his lips turn up into a brilliant smile.

“Why do you think I’m so good at business?”

I laugh. I’ve seen his tenacity when it comes to his company. Suddenly, the music changes and Luther Vandross’ So Amazing spills from the surround sound speakers.

“Oh my goodness. I love this song.”

Nico’s eyebrows lift toward his hairline. “What do you know about Luther?”

“Are you kidding? My dad is a Luther Fan. I learned how to dance standing on my father’s feet to this song.” I take another sip from my glass of wine.

Nico climbs to his feet beside me and holds out a hand. “Then show me what you’ve learned?” I hesitate for only a second, before placing my glass down on the coffee table and taking his offered limb. He pulls me into him, placing one hand at my lower back and taking my hand with his other.

We start a slow two step, swaying side to side. He then spins me out before pulling me back in. I place my head on his chest as he hums the lyrics. His heart beats so steadily under my head that it lulls me into a comfort I’ve never felt before.

Why is being in this man’s presence so peaceful. With him, I feel a comfort I never felt with Marcus.

I place my chin on his chest and look up at his handsome face.

“What are you doing to me?” The words slip out of my mouth, but I don’t take them back. Niccolo Basille has undoubtedly put a spell on me.

“Nothing yet,” he whispers before lowering his lips to mine.

The moment our lips connect, he wastes no time deepening the kiss. Once again, I’m floating from the way this man kisses. He makes love to my mouth with his tongue. He nips at my bottom lip then sucks the plump flesh. A moan slips from my mouth.

I guess that moan was like the green light for Nico. He lifts me easily, and I wrap my legs around his waist, not once do our lips part. Before I know it, my back hits the wall pulling an umph out of me. Nico leaves my mouth and trails kisses down my neck. He sinks his teeth into the delicate flesh on my collarbone before swirling his tongue over the tender spot.

“Ooooh, don’t stop,” I moan. I had no idea I was into biting, but that move just flooded my panties.

He lifts his head and looks directly into my eyes. That darkness is back, but it doesn’t scare me. Maybe I’ve been reading it wrong all this time.

He unwraps my legs from around his waist before stepping away from me. My heart plummets. Did I say something wrong? Did I turn him off?

Before I can get too far in my head, Nico drops to his knees in front of me. My eyes widen when he places a gentle kiss on my navel before tugging my shorts and panties down to my feet. Hetaps my leg and I quickly step out of the clothing before he tosses them to the side.

I’m standing before this gorgeous man with a bare pussy. My insecurities make me want to cover my mound with my hands, but Nico’s gaze on my sex has me stopping.

“She is so fucking beautiful,” he whispers before trailing a finger through my slit. He has yet to enter me, but just the way his digit softly rubs through my opening has my essence flowing.

“Nico,” I gasp and hiss when he twirls his thumb over my swollen clit like an expert.

“Look how she drips for me, angel.” I don’t even get to acknowledge the cute nickname he gave me before he pushes his ring and middle finger inside me. “Fuck, she’s tight,” he says as he watches in amazement as my pussy sucks him inside me greedily.

I whimper as he moves his digits in and out of me at a slow pace. It has been months since I last had sex. Marcus and I couldn’t stop arguing long enough to be intimate. It’s almost embarrassing how turned on I am. My wetness drips down my thighs. I know Nico’s hand is soaked.

Laying my head back against the wall, my mouth falls open when he latches onto my clit and sucks while still finger fucking me. The sloppy wet sound echoes around the room just as loud as the music.

He pulls back momentarily, smiling up at me. “She’s talking to me. Now open this pretty pussy up for me. Put your leg on my shoulder,” he demands. I quickly do as he says. He goes back to my clit, taking turns with sucking and twirling his tongue around it.

“Oh yes… don’t stop... ahhhh…” I moan as I feel my orgasm building. My fingers find themselves in his hair as I tug at the strands. My other arm is up over my head clawing at the wall behind me.

“Stop holding back, angel,” Nico growls. “Cum for me.”

As if his words were the gate holding the floods back, I come so hard and fast I scream as my body convulses like I’m being electrocuted. I swear I have an out of body experience. It feels as if I’m flying high above myself looking down at us. My boss is on his knees, his face buried in my pussy and I’m creaming all over him. Oh god, I’m exactly what Tess said I was at work. Three months ago, I had a boyfriend and now I’m taking advantage of the man that’s been nothing but nice to me. I’m a slut.

Those thoughts crash over me like ice cold water. The orgasm that was just about to go for a second round has completely disappeared. My breathing starts to come out labored.

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