Page 35 of Savage Bosses

Nico stares at me for a moment. No words are said. For the first time, I think I’m seeing the real Niccolo Basille. Not the well put together businessman or the incredibly sweet guy I’ve grown to know. In his eyes is a sad boy that truly misses his parents.

He stands up, causing me to take a step back. The entire time he moves, he doesn’t speak a word or take his eyes off mine.

“What’s wrong?” I ask.

Still without a word, he rakes his hands across his desk tossing everything to the floor with a loud crash.

“Nico the glass….” My words are cut off when he grips my neck before sealing his lips to mine.

This kiss is more aggressive than his others. It’s like he fears I will be snatched away from him at any minute. Suddenly, he lifts me up and plops my bottom on top of his desk. Still not a word has been spoken from him. He pulls away from the kiss, grabbing for my leggings as he drops to his knees. Placing a hand over his, I stop him.

“No, I want to taste you.”

In the three months Nico and I have been having sex, he has gone down on me more times than I can count and I’ve yet to return the favor. Not from lack of trying.

“I’ll be too rough, you’re not ready for that,” he finally speaks.

Shaking my head, I say, “Teach me how you like it. I want to please you.”

He stares for a long minute, biting down on his bottom lip. Finally seeming to make up his mind, he walks away from his desk leaving me sitting on it. After grabbing a small pillow off his leather couch, he comes back to stand in front of me. He drops the pillow on the ground before looking back up to me.

“On your knees, Angel.”

I hurriedly drop to my knees before him. I reach for his belt buckle, but he stops me with a hand over mine.

“If you can’t breathe, tap my leg.”

Wait, why wouldn’t I be able to breathe? What kind of dick sucking is he into? Instead of asking my questions I nod my head.

Nico quickly releases his massive appendage from his pants. It bounces, hitting me in the face.

“Open your mouth wide, stick out your tongue, and tilt your head back.” I oblige, eagerly ready to please him.

He smacks his dick on my tongue twice before pushing it into my mouth. I attempt to move up and down on it, but he holds my head still.

“Give me your eyes.” I look up at him. “Don’t take them off me. I’m about to feed you this cock.”

Shit, his words had the wrong lips drooling. Nico pulls out of my mouth to the tip of his head and then shoves back in. I gag and wretch, but don’t dare tap his leg. He pulls out and this time rolls his hips forward reaching for my tonsils. I swallow when the head reaches the back of my throat.

His head falls back and the veins in his neck stand out.

“That’s it. Good fucking girl.”

New kink immediately unlocks as my thighs grow slick with my need.

Nico starts at a steady pace, his hips stroking in and out of my mouth. I do my best to maintain his rhythm. On each outward stroke I swirl my tongue along the underside of his girth.

“Fuck,” he roars looking back down at me. He grabs my braids up in his hands holding on to them tight. “I want to see you choke on this cock. Can you do that for me?”

I nod my head since he never removed his dick for me to speak. Nico shoves himself further down my throat and holds it there. I gag and heave causing my eyes to water. Saliva pools from the corners of my lips, but I still don’t tap his leg.

“That’s it. Got damn, baby you look so fucking beautiful.” I doubt that, but I don’t argue. Just as I start to feel a little lightheaded, he eases out of me. I gasp for breath. Nico lifts me up off the floor and turns me around to face the desk.

“Put your hands flat and don’t move them.”

I do as he says. He quickly strips me out of my leggings leaving my ass bare to him. When I feel his warm breath blow over my forbidden hole, I jump forward slightly. He wraps an arm around my waist, holding me in place. His tongue runs along my star.

“Nico…. No,” I moan, not use to anyone playing with that particular entrance.

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