Page 23 of Captivated

She moans and fucks me back harder. She braces herself on her elbows so she can rock back faster, and I can fuck her back even harder.

I press the button on her vibrator to turn it up to the max setting and Cassie goes fucking feral. Her moans grow louder and she cries out with each thrust into her.

I want to come with her, and I know she’s close. I can feel her pussy pulsing around me while the fire starts to burn its way down my spine.

Damn it, I wish I didn’t have a condom on. I want to feel her pussy bare. I want my come to fill her and have her leaking my seed for hours afterwards.

“Nico…” she moans, and I groan, feeling the vibrations of my name run through her and straight into me.

“Say it again,” I demand. “Tell everyone who’s fucking you,” I growl out.

Crying out, she gasps, then moans, “Nico.”

“Not loud enough,piccante.”

“Nico!” she shouts, but it’s still not what I need.

I thrust into her one, two, three more times, and slide my hand around from her hip to her pussy and find her swollen, hard clit, and rub tight circles around it.

Cassie shakes as a moan gets stuck in her throat, and I know I have her.

I twist the vibrator inside her and slam into her one last time while simultaneously pulling the vibrator from her ass and pressing down on her clit.

I let out a guttural groan that comes from the pits of hell while she screams my name from the same place, “NICO!”

Exactly what I fucking wanted.

Her pussy is squeezing me like a vise and making me see fucking stars as I come so hard, it feels like I’ll shoot right through the condom.

I fall to the bed beside her and pull her on top of me, needing to keep her as close as possible before she has the chance to push me away. I feel her racing heart beating rapidly against my chest like a hummingbird’s wings, and it makes mine flutter the same in response.

Unless it’s hers matching mine?

~ Chapter 8 ~

Cassie

The fog lifts and my eyes open. I have to blink a few times though before everything’s clear, and I’m met with Nico’s broad chest. My cheek rests above his heart, and the steady, strong beat calms my own from getting out of control.

My arm is draped over him, so I carefully lift it up and scoot away.

“No,” he grumbles in his sleep, and I smile.

“I’ll be right back,” I whisper, kissing his chest, and his arm around me relaxes so I can get up.

Standing next to the bed, I take a moment to admire him in all his glory. Goddamn, he’s beautiful. He’s built strong and solid. Like if he took on the world, he’d win.

I pick up the button-down shirt he was wearing last night from the floor and shrug it on. His scent envelopes me, and I bring the collar to my nose for a deep inhale, hoping I never forget it.

I spot my vibrator on the floor and my cheeks heat. I pick it up, along with my purse, and tip-toe to the bathroom. Leaning against the closed door, I take another deep breath.

What he did…

What we did…

I…

I’m literally at a loss for words, which is something that rarely happens. I usually have too many words. But Nico has rendered me speechless, and I know the words ‘holy shit’ and ‘amazing’ don’t even begin to cover it. Not even a little bit.

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