Now nothing Nico could say could be worse than that. He was home free.
I saw him discreetly smile at me, knowing what I was doing.
“Lovely,” Caterina said, glaring at me.
Nico broke from us and walked over to the couch, keeping a couple of cushions between him and Caterina as she’d intended when she’d gestured further along the couch.
He sat on the edge and told her, “You wouldn’t have been able to take me if you were still a virgin. Although, the fact it’s been so long for you is still concerning.”
“You didn’t seem concerned earlier.”
“I thought we weren’t talking about that?”
“So did I.”
He nodded. “You wanted to see if I could abide by your wishes, despite how badly you knew I wanted to discuss it.”
“Yes.”
“I lost control,” he admitted.
“I know.”
“And you didn’t seem to care.”
“I’m not as fragile as I may seem.”
“I know you’re not. But this sort of thing is different. Especially after three years of not—”
“There are sex toys available, you know? It doesn’t always have to be a dick.”
I choked.
Milo looked stunned.
And Nico looked mighty intrigued.
“A dildo can’t compare to a fuck from a real man,” he told her.
“It’s ten inches and thick as fuck.”
I burst out laughing.
“You may have met your match in her,” Milo told him, taking a seat beside him.
Nico didn’t take his eyes off her. “I already know I have,” he said, gazing at her in wonder.
“That goes both ways,” I said, walking over to join them and settling beside Milo. “He needs to be supervised when he gets carnal.”
She raised an eyebrow. “That wasn’t just for tonight because he came here upset?”
“And after dealing out some brutal beatings,” Milo added.
“Is this just a way for you to fulfil some voyeur kink?” she asked me.
“It’s not one of my kinks. It’s a necessity to protect him and whoever he wants to fuck. He doesn’t like the supervisory aspect, hence him being celibate going on four years.”
“Four years?” she choked. “And you were going to break that tonight?” she asked him.