Page 131 of Live Like Legends

Reese shrugged. “I’ll get it. Since this is your home now, I think I’ll know where to find you.” He lifted his chin to Nick who kissed the side of my head.

My home. I had felt lighter walking around this place and knowing there wasn’t some impending doom I had to wait for. My mind was clearer now that I had a place to be my entire self and someone entertaining the idea that I could cause chaos but that I could also be the glue that holds everything together.

“You look beautiful,” Nick whispered against my hair. I spun around to give him the full effect of my dress. The sleeves had tiny specks of sparkle in the thin fabric and the bodice and skirt were black velvet, reaching right at my knees. I pressed my hands to his chest, feeling my palms heat, but not enough to burn his dress shirt.

Daya and Maurice waved at us from their place across the room and a sense of pride filled my chest knowing that I had allies on all fronts. I had come into this entire thing thinking I could flirt my way through a mission and go back to Purgatory, but thinking things are simple in this life seemed to always be a misguided mistake.

Love and an odd type of destiny wasn’t what I had in mind, but it’s what I got. I wasn’t complaining but it had me pondering on the future.

Alex rushed over to us, her long dress showcasing her mid size figure. She had dyed the front pieces of her hair a stark white, making the whiskey color of her eyes pop. “You can’t stand here. You have to dance! If I don’t make you, my mom sure as hell will. And trust me you donotwant that.”

I giggled watching her grab Reese’s hand and pull him to the dance floor where Xander and Natalia were having the time of their lives it seemed. Even Zane was letting loose in the best wayhe could, his shoulders doing a small shimmy every now and then.

I tugged Nick’s hand, but he pulled me back. I gave him a curious look. “Don’t tell me that you don’t dance, Nicholas. We both know that’s a lie.”

He shook his head, leaning his face down to kiss me. “No, I’ll dance with you. I just like having you to myself every chance I get.”

I kissed him back. “I am quite a prize, aren’t I?”

“And so modest too.”

I pulled back, gripping his hand and pulling him into the circle of our friends.

“Where are we going?” Nick asked, as I pulled him down the hall. We dodged plenty of Enchanters wanting to stop us and talk or angels who wanted to tell him how great it was that his father was at the helm now. He could talk to them later, but right now, he was mine.

“You asked that a few minutes ago and I told you to just wait,” I scolded, making a turn and then opening the door to the storage closet.

I tossed him inside, closing the door behind us. String lights were tumbling out of a box on one of the shelves and I pointed my finger at them. A spark of light flew from my fingertip and towards the lights. The moment the light touched them, they flickered on, giving us some dim lighting in the room.

Nick turned on his heels. “You brought me into a closet, because…”

I got up on my tiptoes when I was close enough and nuzzled my nose against his. “Oh, so you don’t want to have sex with me in a closet?”

He placed his hands at my sides, squeezing. He moved me so I was flush against him. “No, but a little warning would be nice.”

“Not in my nature, plus I like to keep you on your toes,Nicholas.” I nipped at his lips.

I walked him backwards so that his back hit the wall. My hands worked on his belt, undoing it and shoved his pants and underwear to the ground. I grabbed his cock, stroking it, letting my thumb flick over the head. He let out a hiss of satisfaction.

He hardened quickly in my hand and I dropped to my knees, not giving him a moment to prepare himself before I took him into my mouth. I used my hand to work the parts of him I couldn’t reach. I looked up, seeing his eyes hooded and watching me.

I swallowed his cock down, pulling back and licking the underside of his shaft before taking him in my mouth again. His thighs tensed as I scratched my nails down his skin. I bobbed back and forth, swirling my tongue at the head of his dick when I could.

“Fuck, that’s so good. That’s my girl,” he praised, threading his fingers into my hair. He pushed me down further, but then let me up for air.

He let out a choked laugh before stopping me and pushing me lightly back by my shoulders. He bent down, hauling me up by my waist and placed me on the table that seriously needed a good dusting. He leaned down to kiss me, curling his tongue with mine and sliding his hand up my thigh.

“I’m such a good girl that I decided to not wear panties tonight, just so you wouldn’t have to work so hard.” I blinked innocently at him.

He groaned, leaning into my neck to plant kisses there. Kisses that felt like an inferno against my skin. “Very considerate of you.”

“I’m a sweetheart.” I reached down between my legs, swiping a finger over my pussy and placing it at his lips.

His tongue came out and savored my taste. “Already so wet, aren’t you?”

I bit my bottom lip and nodded. He grabbed my thighs and yanked me to the edge of the table. He bent down, bringing his face around to kiss the healed scar on my thigh. It was a bit worse now that I’d burnt through more layers of skin than I would have liked. He kissed every inch of where the skin was raised, keeping his eyes on me the entire time.

He brought his face to my pussy, after my attempt at pulling his hair to get him where I wanted him. He licked at my core, flicking his tongue over my clit. I let out a relieved moan as I tilted my head back, spreading my legs out more for him. He pressed his face against me harder; I was sure his air supply was low with the way he devoured me. He stuck his tongue in my entrance, taking it out to place his tongue flat and lick me completely. He pushed my thighs up to trace a circle around my tight hole and then back up to my clit making me shiver with need.

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