Page 85 of My Sweetest Temptation

I sank my teeth into my lower lip.

He paused, letting the moment stretch, a teasing smile on his lips. “And I intend to give you what you want.” His hands gripped my hips, holding me in place.

My throat went dry. “I... I don’t know what...”

“I think you know, Winter.” Nico’s voice was insistent, his grip tightening. “The night I fucked you with my fingers and made you come… You want to take control, Winter. Isn’t that right?”

His smile was a dare, a challenge I couldn’t resist.

His hands roamed down and cupped my buttocks. “You’re not ready for me to fuck you, but I want you to...” he whispered, gazing into my eyes with a dangerous desire “... make me fucking come.”

My body tingled with anticipation, and every nerve in my body came alive. I met his gaze, my eyes surely reflecting the same passion I saw in his. “I want...” I said, swallowing hard, “to taste you.”

Nico’s eyebrow arched playfully. “Are you ready to have my dick in your mouth?”

I nodded, my confidence growing. “I’m ready.”

His mischievous smirk widened. “Then what the hell are you waiting for?” He began to unbutton his shirt, revealing his chiseled chest.

Seeing his tattooed skin took my breath away. My hands skated across his shoulders, following the intricate patterns, and circled around each nipple, causing them to harden. Nico’s quick inhale in response to my touch encouraged me to continue exploring his perfect body.

My hands mapped his muscles and the designs of his tattoos that sprawled across his chest. Each image told a story about his life—devils, angels, crosses, and roses with droplets of blood falling from the petals—and each painted a haunting picture of a past covered in secrets and darkness.

“You like what you see?” he asked, his voice low and husky.

I smiled. “Yes, and I like what I feel.”

Nico’s eyes darkened, and he leaned back, inviting me to continue. My fingers fumbled with his belt, my movements hesitant. I bit my lip, feeling a rush of frustration.

Nico smiled warmly and took over, unzipping his pants and lifting his butt off the bed to remove them. And now I was staring at his very large and hard dick with its thick veins screaming at me.

Holy shit. That was not going to fit in my mouth.

Nico must have sensed my almost near freak out since he raised my chin, drawing my eyes to his.

“Take your time, baby. I’ll guide you.”

I nodded, my shoulders relaxing.

“Now, get on your knees,” he said in a firmer tone.

Dropping to my knees, I licked my lips when I was eye level with his penis and noticed a bead of pre-cum glistening at the tip.

“Winter,” he groaned, his voice a warning. “If you keep staring at it, I’m going to fuck you instead.”

Oh, well, okay then.

I reached up and smeared the liquid around the head of his cock. His back arched at my touch, and he groaned in pleasure.

I wondered what it tasted like. Without thinking twice, I leaned closer and darted my tongue out to take a lick.

Hmm...very salty and intense like Nico. I licked the length of his shaft, my movements slow and deliberate until I took him into my mouth.

“Oh, fuck!” Nico grit from between his teeth. His hands tangled in my hair, guiding me as I sucked his dick. My hands flew to his hips to hold onto him while I sucked him off.

Holy crap. I’m sucking a dick. And not just any dick, but Nico’s dick. But then reality intruded on my pleasure when I realized I was not the only woman who had done this to him. And so here I was, an inexperienced virgin not knowing what the hell I was doing, and probably making a fool out of myself.

My confidence wavered, and I began to pull away, but Nico gripped my chin between his fingers and stared at me. “I know what you’re thinking, so stop right fucking now.”

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